Ｓp i n n e r [semi-lit; romance, supernatural]

[Helmuth]

xxxxxxｑｕｅｎｔｉｎ && ｎａｔｔｉｅ－
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxw/wilma. -- emo/q- suspecting; n- fearful. --

OOC: it's fine!

xxxxxQuentin snorted, treading down the slick tile. "No, it's not a game show. Does it look like a game show?" He peered down the hall. Was it getting longer, stretching out like heat waves? He shook his head a little as he walked, realizing it must be the gloomy lighting. The girls followed close behind and by now he was beginning to appreciate the blonde girl who, irritatingly enough, kept calling for her parents. If somebody heard that and if it was their captors -- because now he was believing he wasn't in some twisted dream -- they were doomed. He smiled cruelly ahead, not turning to look at Wilma. "That's nice, sweetheart. If you wanted me to call you Will, why would've you told me it was Wilma?"

xxxxxNattie cursed herself as she swiveled her blonde head around, searching for any sign of life. She came to a halt, her mind pausing. "Wait." She reached out and took hold of a handle of one of the closed doors and gave it a shake. It didn't budge. "What's behind here?"

[Flaming]

Wilma Jane Robert/ Happy but getting annoyed

I glared at the back of his head. His stupid annoying American head. "Stop being dense, I told you so you wouldn't ask stupid questions later. Like: why do you have a dude name? or Come on, tell me what your real name is." I made sure that my accent stood out. "Besides I kindly asked you to call me Will, not Wilma, and differently not 'Sweetheart." My rant was broken by the sound of the girl's voice. I turned around and saw here jingling a doorknob. "Hey Mr. America, stop walking and turn yourself around." I called out to him, torn on whether or not I should help out the girl.

[youre_the_onlyreason]

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ηαмє: Alex
αgє: 17
gєη∂єя: Female
∂σιηg: Waking up/Getting out of room
тαggє∂: None

Alex Jones quietly stirred in her sleep, but quickly awoke after over-turning and falling on the floor. She slowly sat up and rubbed her head. "Ow... What ever happened to the carpet..." She slowly opened her eyes, seeing the blatantly different room from her own in the old academy. She looked around again after rubbing her eyes, trying to see more clearly. Something was missing... "Zach!" Alex quickly hopped up and ran to the door, flinging the door open, and running into the hallway.

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ηαмє: Zach
αgє: 17
gєη∂єя: Male
∂σιηg: Opening door/Looking for Alex
тαggє∂: None

Zach Jones had been awake for awhile, and had known for awhile that he was not in the academy, and was not at home. Therefore, he was either in jail, a mental hospital, or was kidnapped. He would not know what he did, or how he got there, because he couldn't remember anything before that, except falling asleep while watching Phsyco, one of his favorite horror movies. He found his Ipod in his pocket, where he had left it after school. The people who took him obviously didn't bother to search his back pockets, because that is where it was. Though, his phone and keys were gone, which were in his front pockets.
Zach didn't have his volume turned up very loud, just in case someone decided to come in. And someone tried. Apparently, though, the door was jammed, or locked. Zach honestly didn't know, because he was too afraid to go out of the room, until someone tried to come in. He slowly stood up, getting support from the two walls that he was leaning on, in the corner of the room. Slowly approaching the door, he reached out his hand to open the door. Whoever was on the other side really wanted in, as they were violently shaking the doorknob. He slowly opened the door, and saw three people standing in front of it, staring at him like he was an alien.
He suddenly heard a familiar voice calling out something. As the person came closer, her voice and what she was saying became clear. It was Alex, and she was calling out Zach's name. She was running his way. He pushed right past the people, and ran towards Alex, gathering her in a bear hug when their bodies collided. "Alex...,"he whispered in her ear, as they hugged like they hadn't seen each other in years. He held her out, and she was crying a bit. "I-I thought I would never see you again," she quietly said to him, as he brought her in for another hug. "It's okay... I'm here now... It's okay..."

[Flaming]

Wilma Jane Roberts

"Nice to know some people have emotions.." I muttered as I watched the boy who had just burst from his room run past us. I shifted my position to see what he was running to. A girl was over there and they had collided and started to hug each other. "Well, I see you guys already know each other." I felt really awkward, this was the most interaction I've had with people for months. I cleared my throat. "Does anyone else think it's weird that everyone we've found is around the same age?

[Helmuth]

xxxxxxｑｕｅｎｔｉｎ && ｎａｔｔｉｅ－
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxw/wilma, alex, zach. -- emo/q- suspecting; n- fearful. --

OOC: im_not_okay_Ipromise: That was a perfect entrance! I loved it!

xxxxxQuentin had swiped the switchblade from his pocket, ready to slit throats -- when the door burst open, throwing the Nattie girl to her butt on the ground, and a boy bounded past them into the arms of a newly appeared girl. Had she been following them all this time? He slowly let out a sigh through his nostrils and let the blade dangle at his side. "All right," he said curtly. "We have a larger group." He raised an eyebrow at Wilma and tried to repress a shutter. Her braininess was beginning to really destroy every nerve in his body. But he kept his cool and turned to the new comers. "So, your name's Alex and... who are you?"

xxxxxNattie winced and peeled herself from the tile. Her butt was going to bruise. She tenderly rubbed it with her forefinger a moment while looking between the group. Then she caught onto what Wilma pointed out. The blonde's eyes widened. "We have definitely been kidnapped. Why would we all just wake up in an academy, all roughly the same age?" She looked back at the door the boy had emerged from, the door she had been trying to tug open and he had effortlessly opened. She opened her mouth to speak, forgot what she was going to say, and shut it. Nattie glanced down the gloomy hall with anxiety. This place was getting weirder and weirder.

[youre_the_onlyreason]

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ηαмє: Alex
αgє: 17
gєη∂єя: Female
∂σιηg: Talking
тαggє∂: Zach, Nattie, Will, Quentin
σσc: @Helly: Thanks! I thought it would be cool!

Alex quickly wiped away the small tears rolling from her eyes, and walked down the hallway with Zach. She hadn't even seen these people until just before she saw Zach. Were they kidnapped just like her? They must have been, because once Zach and Alex got closer, she saw they looked just as helpless as she was.

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ηαмє: Zach
αgє: 17
gєη∂єя: Male
∂σιηg: Opening door/Looking for Alex
тαggє∂: Sorry that my post is so short for them both. Not much muse right now.
σσc: None

Zach walked with his arm around Alex's shoulder, to the group of people standing not far from where Alex and he had hugged, and directly in front of his door. They stopped in front of the boy that was at the edge of the group. "My name is Zach, and this is my twin sister, Alex." Zach unraveled his arm from Alex's shoulder, and held it out for anyone to shake. He quietly and patiently waited for everyone to introduce themselves, as he had to them.

[Helmuth]

(Dang it. I'll be gone for a couple of days, but you two go ahead and keep role-playing. Update me when I get back!)

[youre_the_onlyreason]

{{Okie dokie! See you in a few days!}}

[Helmuth]

[[ I'm back if you guys are still up to the role-play. ]]

[Flaming]

(Wooo! Of course)

Wilma Jane Roberts/ Confused

I smiled at the two, finally some people with manners. I shook Zach's hand and introduced myself. "I'm Will. Welcome to.."I paused and looked around. "Whatever this place is." I mumbled. I stepped back so I was side by side with the annoying American. I peered back behind the two. "So have you seen anyone else?" I asked wanting to know if there were any other kidnapped kids.