- THE BATES MOTEL - *Horror RP* (NEW AND ACCEPTING!)

[CaptainSpaceShuttle]

(You know what guys, we can go ahead and start)

[Aouviyelle]

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Clockwork looked over at The Captain when she said that her paperwork was accepted. The girl slowly smiled and cocked her head to the side, as she always did. "Thanks. *tick*" She muttered simply before shoving her pale hands into the pockets of her grey jacket. "Can I have *tock* my room key?" She asked her, before suddenly cocking her head to the other side, her one green eye locking upon The Captain.

[CaptainSpaceShuttle]

T H E C A P T A I N
The Captain smiled, "Of course." She slowly stood and made her way over to where she kept the keys and picked out the one that had a thick tag labeled 12 attached to it. She returned to her desk and happily handed Clockwork the key, "I hope you find your room to your liking, it's the farthest one from here. If you have any questions don't hesitate to ask!" She paused for a moment and her voice dropped low to a whisper, "I should probably warn you, for your safety, please try to avoid contact with Room #5. We've been having... er... problems with that one."

[Aouviyelle]

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Clockwork reached out a hand from her pocket and wrapped her fingers around the room key that The Captain had given her... Room number twelve... Her favorite number. Clockwork then looked up at The Captain and heard her say that there had been 'issues' with room number five. The girl slowly nodded and smiled. "No problem... *Tick* But, I cannot promise anything. *Tock*" She said, adding a small smirk before turning around and walking away from the office, and towards her room.

[CaptainSpaceShuttle]

T H E C A P T A I N
The Captain watched Clockwork leave, her smile fading momentarily. "I really hope she doesn't get into any trouble," she mumbled under her breath, that would require more paperwork. Her gaze never left the girl as Clockwork walked across the parking lot. She gave a quick glance to the window to room #5, "Oh no..."

M I C H A E L M Y E R S
Michael pressed his hand up against the glass to his room, a lone girl walked across the parking lot. She had a clock for an eye and stiches from the sides of her mouth to the edges of her cheeks. This confused him slightly, who was she? He decided to do a little detective work as he backed away from the window.

[Aouviyelle]

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Clockwork felt a small sigh escape from between her stitched smile, and a *tick* also had sounded from her mouth. As she walked across the parkinglot, she had suddenly felt an unsettling feeling which had made her skin crawl... But she was somewhat curious by it instead of rather... Frightened... She slowly cocked her head to the side and smiled, then stopped where she was... In the center of the parkinglot.

[CaptainSpaceShuttle]

T H E C A P T A I N
Suddenly, Clockwork stopped in the middle of the parking lot. The Captain noted Michael was no longer in the window, great where is he now? She flipped through her notebook, Clockwork would be fine right? She looked like she could handle herself. But the Captain couldn't help feel a pang of guilt for just leaving it be.

M I C H A E L M Y E R S
Michael had slid out the back window of his room and was now on the side of the building. He tilted his head slightly as he watched her, making sure to keep his distance. Considering she stopped, she probably was aware of his presence.

[Aouviyelle]

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The girl looked around, her green eye scanning the area. What a nice, peaceful place this motel seemed to be... but she couldn't help but feel eyes upon her. Clockwork suddenly burst out laughing hysterically, hunching over as she clutched her stomach from the laughter. After her sudden burst, she looked up, but kept smiling and had to wipe the tears from her eye before straightening her posture, giggles slipping out of her mouth every once in a while. "My... this should be fun...*Tick*" She said before she started to walk once again, her feet dragging across the ground as she giggled.

[CaptainSpaceShuttle]

M I C H A E L M Y E R S
Michael shivered as the girl let out barrages of insane laughter. Now he was even more curious than before. She was... different, to say the least. He would ask the desk lady about her later, for now he stuck to his classic ways of creeping around, unnoticed.

[Aouviyelle]

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The girl let out a giant, shaky sigh as she finished her giggling. She then lifted her head slightly to lift her gaze up towards the doors of the motel. Soon, she had made it to the end of the motel, finding the motel room which had the number 12 on the door. Clockwork smiled and walked right up to the door before unlocking it with her key. "Home, sweet *tock* home." She said before walking in her new home.