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    RP:

    Mark opened his eyes, sitting up. He groaned a little, and looked around. He looked around, hardly able to see since the room was so dark. He didn't exactly know how he had gotten there, but he didn't really care at the moment.


    Willow was already standing up. She looked around the dark room, and gave a small shrug. She was just waiting for the others to wake up, so they could leave the room. She didn't want to go off alone.


    Alex was leaning against the wall, barely visible. She was in her human form, just like she was for the past years that she was a ghost for. Every year, she would always pretend to be a human, so she'd at least have someone to talk to. She didn't see the other ghosts often.


    Jack looked around. He was a room or two away from the others. He shrugged, slipping his gloves over his hands, just incase he bumped into anyone. He'd at least seem human. All he knew that he needed to do was either watch the humans die, or kill them himself. He sighed and shook his head. He didn't really like it that much.

    Mark could hear someone talking, but he couldn't make out exactly what she was saying. "I think I can hear someone," he mumbled. Someone from a different room I think he thought, not adding that in.


    Willow nodded, but didn't say anything. She gave a small shrug, and sat down, still waiting for the others to wake up.


    Alex yawned, and began to walk around the room. This year, she hid all of the keys in different places, and she was looking for it, making it look like she didn't know what she was doing.


    Jack sighed. He walked out of the room, and into the library. I hope this year will be quicker. Then I'll be able to do something else. he thought to himself. He shook his head, knowing Alex was with the others, and he didn't like the idea of it.

    Mark looked around. "We should probably get moving soon," he mumbled.


    Willow didn't say anything, and just looked around. She shrugged, and stood up.


    Alex picked up the key, and smiled. "I found a key," she said sounding exited, even though she wasn't.


    Jack walked into the library, and sat down in a dusty seat. I'll wait here he thought, and looked up at the ceiling.

    OOC: I think Alex may be the Shepard who leads the sheep to the wolf.
    Yes, foreshadowing.
    I shout that when I play horror games, or watch a movie with a storm going on.


    IC:
    Mark shrugged. "Ok, then," he muttered, leaning against a wall. He shook his head, and yawned.


    Willow yawned, and closed her eyes, standing in the same place as she was.

    Alex found a door, and opened it. "Guess I found the door," she muttered to herself.

    There's an odd house hidden off from most normal people in the middle of an island. Yes, it's an odd place to put a house, or rather like a mental hospital, but really, it's so we don't escape. I'm here to tell you about this "house".
    Each of us are assigned a room with someone who's similar to us, if we're not too dangerous to be with other people. All of us have a special band on our wrists, which code for if we're able to be allowed around others.
    Every day, we just are allowed to wander around the house, but we're not allowed to leave. We usually aren't allowed to be alone, so I hope you'll find a buddy.
    The conditions here are ok. The people who work here aren't very nice, but it's still alright. The basic reason the other people are there is just that they're making sure we don't tear each other apart. We get food, and for breakfast it's toast and eggs. Some of us get forks, obviously not the ones who'd stab someone else. Lunch is a ham sandwich, and Dinner is just a slice of meat. The rooms have two beds each, and all of a number for them. There's one person per room, unless there's a person who's too dangerous.
    My name's Autumn, if you'd actually care to know more about me, you should read more.
    Wrist bands:
    Red: Keep away others.
    Blue: Won't hurt anyone.
    Green: Neutral. May hurt someone.
    Violet: Violent at times, but is ok around others.
    Black: Unknown
    Grey: Calm, probably won't hurt anyone.
    White: Will try to kill others sometimes.
    Rooms:
    1 [0/2]
    2 [0/2]
    3[1/2]
    Autumn Stormskies/F/Fabricated
    4[1/2]
    Rocky Darkwood/M/Fabricated
    5[0/2]
    Rules:
    Please respect others.
    You can cuss, but don't go overboard.
    Don't kill another person's character without their permission.
    Don't ignore others.
    Try to keep the genders even (I don't like making the only boy)
    Be Appropriate
    Put your favorite food in other if you read this.
    Form:
    Name:
    Nicknames/Title?:
    Age:
    Gender:
    Appearance:
    Killed anyone?:
    Personality(No Meet him/her):
    History(Opt):
    Friends?:
    Enemies?:
    Room number:
    Wrist band color:
    Crush?(Opt):
    Other:
    My forms:
    Name: Autumn Stormskies
    Nicknames/Title?: Normal people know her as Monster Girl. (Lawl took 3 seconds to think of).
    Some people refer her to her last name, which she hates, but she just prefers to be called Autumn.
    Age: About 17
    Gender: Female
    Appearance:
    Normal look:
    Autumn has long dark brown hair, which reaches about four inches past her shoulders. Her eyes are a forest green, and she wears a blue sweater with red spots on it. She wears black/Navy jeans, and black boots.
    Killer look(She still dresses up that was sometimes >:D)
    Her hair is pinned back to where it looks almost as if it's short, and she wears a plain black jacket, and black gloves over her hands. She also has blue and red spotted mask with a smile painted on it.
    Killed anyone?: Yes. >:D
    Personality(No Meet him/her): She's odd, and quiet. Most of the time, she avoids other people, and lots of the time she's smiling strangely, or has a sad look on her face. Sometimes she also starts speaking a different language randomly. (German) (She learned from a buddy that was killed in the house)
    History(Opt):


    Friends?: Open
    Enemies?: Open
    Room number: 3
    Wrist band color: Violet
    Crush?(Opt): Yeah, no, maybe? I DONT KNOW
    Other: Sushi


    Name: Rocky Darkwood
    Age: 18 and proud
    Gender: Male
    Appearance:
    Rocky has dusty brown hair, with a few red streaks, and he has reddish brown eyes. He wears a red t-shirt, and blue pants.
    Killed anyone?: Nope
    Personality(No Meet him/her): He's a bit violent at times, but he's actually very nice, and a bit overprotective. He's somewhat arrogant, but other than that, he's a great person to be around.
    History(Opt):


    Friends?: Open
    Enemies?: Open
    Room number: 2
    Wrist band color: Black
    Crush?(Opt): Open/What/WHY
    Other: Sushi
    Other forms:
    None yet...