Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

.:Antonio Wing:.

Antonio nodded, "We can meet back here once we're ready." he said, smiling widely. He was glad she could get over her voices so quickly, he just wished they could get rid of them all together. "Love you." he called back as he headed into the bathroom, he hadn't changed since yesterday, it would be good to get out of these clothes.

((Writer's block...))

[Jericho]

(Has no idea what to do with Jax.)


Jax peered into yet another empty room and muttered to himself "Stupid Idea Jax, go running into the land of crazy people, and guess you you find? Nothing!!!" he exclaimed running a hand through his hair. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" he cursed as he got more and more lost in the maze of doors.

[~Erica~]

Erica

Erica nodded. "Alright see you back here then." She agreed moving to his door. She smiled happily at his words. "Love you too." She called back as she headed out of his room. Erica walked down the hall way to her room, it was only a few doors down after all. She opened the door, relaxing as the deep green color of the walls met her eyes. She found herself a clean pair of jeans and a different t-shirt and then went to shower. The hot water helped even further and soon Erica was, warm, dry, and totaly back to well as normal as she could get anyways.

Selenite

Nite yanwed and leaned back against the wall. She'd made her way into a more secluded wing on the asylum somehow. Who knew really considering she was blind... She cocked her head as she heard footsteps and someone muttering something that started with an 's'. She could sense him farther up but where exactly she didn't quite know.

(Theres an idea for Jax that could be interesting. Also hello my friends *wave*. See i said i'd get some people to join)

[soulie]

I posted my forum on the bottom of pg. 98)

[Jericho]

Jax slammed another door close seeing nothing inside "Ok seriously? is this some kind of mind game? See how long it takes me to snap!?" he cursed the air walking angrily down the hall. He past many doors glancing into them and seeing nothing, nothing! How does a building have dozens of rooms that are empty?!

[~Erica~]

Selenite

Nite rose from her sitting position hearing the boy's words echo down the hallway. "Of course it's a mind game. It always." she called back up with a capricious laugh. She flicked her hair out of her face and moved slowly towards the voice waiting for recognition in her mind. If he thought something about her or her words she would hear them in her mind. It was a pain at times but was extremely useful when fighting with someone. She smirked at that thought.

[Jericho]

Jax froze, his body shrinking to a fighting position as a girls voice echoed around the halls "who's there?" he snarled wondering what this nonsense was. "Where are you?!" he yelled with a growl.

[~Erica~]

Selenite

"I'm just around the corner. My name's Nite, pleased to meet you too." She called in reply with a small chuckle of amusement as she found him. He was tensed to fight which rather amused her. "I don't want to fight you, you know." she called just to see what his reaction would be. She leaned up against a wall, sightless eyes staring at where he would appear if he came round the corner.

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((Accepted soulie I'll add you to the front page tomorrow.))

.:Antonio Wing:.

Antonio gave a little smile when Erica called back. He quickly got into the shower, glad for something warm and being able to feel clean. He got out, dried off, got dressed. He walked back into the bathroom, he really needed to shave. He had a couple minutes before Erica was due to come back, but she couldn't have taken half as long as him. He did a quick shave then went over to hide in the shadows of the doorway, waiting for Erica to walk back in, he didn't like being away from her, especially when it meant leaving her on her own in a place like this.

[~Erica~]

Erica

Erica dried her wet hair as best she could with a towel and ran a brush through it a few times to get all the tangles out. With that accomplished she picked up the blanket that rested on her couch, Antonio's was wet after all, and left her room. She hurried back to his room, almost running, hating to be in the dimly lit hallways. The semi-dark made her uncomfortable, and worsened the voices insistence. She reached his door and knocked just in case he was changing. "Antonio?" she called out to him.