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[Akryel]

dark night - Accepted!

[Akryel]

Ravarae

Ravarae woke up, stretching. He opened his eyes when he realized he was on a cold, hard surface instead of his bed. He immediately sat up since he was in unfamiliar surroundings. He looked around the dark room, sitting cross legged. He could barely make out a few other bodies of people. The last thing he remembered was going to sleep--what had happened? Had his parents played a joke on him? That was rather unlikely, since they were not the kind of people to do that. But who else could have gotten into his house? They had rather tight security; it should've been impossible without the consent of his mother and father. He realized he had a paper in his hand after he tried to uncurl his fingertips and heard a crinkling sound. He attempted to read it, but the lack of light made it difficult. He'd have to find a light switch, first.

Icaen

Icaen woke up at the crinkling sound of Ravarae's paper. "Ugh, time for school," was his first thought, however his eyes flickered open as he realized it would be too dark to go to school. He was used to rolling out of his bed and onto the floor, so being on the floor did not really phase him; however, the unfamiliar smell of non-stuffy, non-rotting wood did scare him. He could see other people sleeping in what he thought was his house, and came to realization it was not. What happened? He thought back to the last thing he could remember--now that he thought about it, he hadn't gone to sleep. He had been walking home from school with one of his classmates who had annoyingly insisted upon following him. He felt something in his hand and tried to look at it, but realized that it was too dark, which he hadn't taken to actually notice before.

Xellia

Xellia woke up with her face planted in the floor. She coughed, since she had swallowed a bit of dust that littered the floor--though, surprisingly it was pretty clean. She wondered why she noticed that before looking around. To be honest, this wasn't the first time she had waken up in a strange place. Kids from school used to prank her all the time, in many weird ways. One of which was breaking and entering, then kidnapping. She sighed, looking around where she was. She saw other kids lying and wondered what had happened. Some of them, though she could barely make out their shapes, looked way too heavy and/or muscled for them to have carried. She found herself with a slight sense of fear in the pit of her stomach as she tried to figure out where she was. Maybe it wasn't the kids this time--maybe adults? Human traffickers? The thought scared her. It took her a few minutes to calm down and realize she had something in her hand.

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