.:~Bloody Dare~:.

accepted and it can be a romance and if u want u can share them thx for joining ^^ we can rp whenever ur ready

thx ^^ its very nice of u to join would u like to start rping? I can start if u want ^^

(no its not ur fault im just blind X3 i apologize i didn't see the ic :O is there any way i can make up for not seeing it ^^ like i could give u fk and badges :D)

Amai looked around fearfully in the pitch darkness. She closed her eyes and took deep breaths to calm herself down. "It's okay , Amai. Nothing is in here." she said quietly to herself. She felt around in the darkness until she found a wall , and walked along that , keeping her shaking hand to the wood. She moved slowly , careful not to bump into anything. There was a thick scent in the air , and dust along the floor. She could spot some spider webs about two inches away from her , but she couldn't see past that. She kept repeating the same thing , trying to keep calm. "Nothing is here...Nothing is here..." she said.

(again im rly sry :O i hope u can forgive me)

Amai's eyes quickly adjusted to the sudden burst of dim light. She took her hand off of the wall , and looked around for the cause of the light , but her mind shifted to another thought once she saw the many objects in the ancient mansion. They were covered in thick dust , and a few cob webs. She slowly walked over to an extremely dusty vase , and gazed at it for a couple of moments. The engravings were quite excellent and carefully done. It must of taken ages to complete such a work of art. She continued to stumble around , glancing at the old objects within the household. She had noticed the stair case shortly after , and decided to explore a bit more. She walked up the stair case , holding onto the railing firmly. An unpleasant creaking came with her every step.

Amai bit her lip cautiously as she gained the recognizable feeling of being watched. She quickly looked around , not seeing anything that caught the glimpse of her eye , so she continued to explore. Every time she opened a door , she would barely open it , just enough for her to peer around its corner , and then she would completely open it. She examined a room where there was a desk under a cracked window , opposite of the door. On the desk , there was an old flask of dried ink , a hollow feather in the hardened ink , and some parchment paper in the very middle. For an old desk , this one was quite organized , but still dusty. There was a whole shelf full of thick books to her right , covers of many colors , and a large painting on her left. The painting was of what looked like a boy maybe? It was very hard to make out with the dimming of time located on the painting. Her heart rate was slowed , hope gaining that she was safe. She wasn't chanting the familiar phrase to keep her calm anymore , and her face was relaxed.

Amai turned quickly at the sound of another person's voice. She thought she was completely alone , but obviously someone else was with her. She looked at the boy that had spoken to her before politely responding , but cautiously. "Hi." she said simply. She wasn't afraid of this guy , he had just made her jump by surprising her very well. She stood up straight , looking him in the eye as she put down a book she was looking at on the old , worn down desk. You could see it was pitch black outside the cracked window. All you could see out of it was a thick tree , scratching against it from the wind.

Amai was surprised by his politeness , and his language. She wondered why everyone was so scared of being here when the person living here was so nice. "I'm sorry for trespassing..." she stated at first. She gave him a small smile when he introduced himself. "I'm Amai Lee." she said sweetly. She wasn't scared anymore , knowing , or at least she thought , that no one in the house was going to hurt or kill her. She wasn't shaking anymore.

Amai listened to him speak , and first responded to his comments about how he spoke , or well , his accent you could say , and his old-fashioned clothes. They weren't really that dated actually. The most unfamiliar thing was the way he spoke , but people were different. "Oh , don't worry. It's fine." she stated. She was surprised how easily he was about her trespassing. "Thanks." she began. "Well , um my friends kind of dared me to spend the night here , because they thought it was scary , but it isn't really scary at all. I don't know why they were so scared of this place." She was kind of nervous that he would find being dared to stay in his house over night was rude. Not many people like having trespassers into their home , but this guy seemed very happy and polite.

Amai giggled along with him at his clever comment. She hoped to not offend him as she slightly laughed. "Well , that is a good thing." she replied to his first remark. She played with her silver , metal bracelet. It was thin and small , but excellently engraved. It shined even against the dim light. "Yes , I have to stay here until the sun is halfway above the horizon. And if I don't my friends get to punish me as they please." she finished.