Greg looks quite taken aback... Wondering what's going on. He knows he's something of a charmer and rather handsome if he was to say so himself, which he does, he hadn't anticipated this. "What? Now? Oh, right, well, er... ok. Do you mean like, on the cheek or full on snogging?"
Greg momentarily looks like he has been frozen in time and begins talking quite fast, it's hard to make out everything he is saying, while pacing across the hall. "Oh, I don't know, can I do this? Is it a good idea? What could happen? Maybe she's one of them, maybe she'll take my breath. Is it good, is it bad? Would it be betrayal, does it matter? Why is she asking? What's going on? Where am I? Would SHE mind, does THAT matter? Does it have to be done? Will she tell me what she knows?".
Suddenly he stops and in a quick and fluid motion he takes her face in his hands and kisses her. The kiss goes on for about seven seconds.
EDIT: "Right. Well". Greg says in a matter-of-fact manner. He straightens his clothes "Now, whats it you know?"
Val heard the voice, and froze. It wasn't the guy playing, he was told to leave. She didn't want anything to do with that room, but she didn't want to be alone either. But did she really want to consort with someone who communicates with...whatever it was. Maybe she should follow him for a bit. The soles of her boots hardly made any sound when she was striding normally. She could go back to the closet and wait for him to go in the hallway and follow behind him from there. She realized how sketchy she would seem if he found her...but at the same time he was talking to Satan for all she knew. She began to softly go back to the closet to tail him, trying not to make a sound...
This hallway seems much longer now that I'm moving away from him. Please don't come out Please don't come out pleasedon'tcomeout
Rachael looked at Greg a smile across her face, she giggled a bit, and straightend her face, Ok well, My impressions of everyone here.. Well ok, Jason seems a bit headstrong.. Audrina is a total ***** and treats everybody like shit cause she didn't get treated right, Sebastion is a nice quiet person, your.. well... um.. amazing?, and Finch well.. i dont know about him.. Good enough?
Rachael looked at Greg a smile across her face, she giggled a bit, and straightend her face, Ok well, My impressions of everyone here.. Well ok, Jason seems a bit headstrong.. Audrina is a total ***** and treats everybody like shit cause she didn't get treated right, Sebastion is a nice quiet person, your.. well... um.. amazing?, and Finch well.. i dont know about him.. Good enough?
Greg, having composed himself quickly jots all of this down, a slight smile at the compliment to him escapes his otherwise serious face. "Hmmm, not quite what I was hoping for but it'll do". He puts away his notebook and pen, looks up at Racheal, smiles and says: "Righty-ho, lets take a look at this kitchen!".
Greg approachs the door, knocks softly three times and, while holding the knife in his right hand just behind his leg steps in slowly. He clears his throat, "Hello? Anyone in the kitchen?"
Would it be possible for me to adda couple of characteristics. I find my characters tend to grow as I roleplay them?
"Your wish is my demand. Peace!" Jason said, and with that, he left the music room, guitar still in hand. He felt triumphant as he walked back into the right hallway. "Now for the Green house" he said to nobody in perticular.
Well, despite his friend. He seems to be wandering aimlessly too, but I should still be careful
Val carefully followed making sure not to shift her weight too abruptly making the floor creak. He didn't seem very observant, so he probably wouldn't notice her peering from the corner. She waited for him to turn again so she could go down the next section of the hall.
Audrina looked at the door weary, biting her bottom lip as she contemplated opening the door or not. She finally got the nerve to pull her jacket over her hand incase it was electric or worse. She tried to jiggle the door, hopping that it would open somehow, she knew otherwise she'd have to make it out to the greenhouse meaning bugs.
Hahaha 'Audrina is a total ***** who treats everyone like shit because she didn't get treated right.' This made my night just so you know
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Rachael walked past the butler, and the rest of the group and walked towards the right wing she walked along and saw a girl hiding in a closet Who are you?
Finch stood behind Audrina, watching her anxiously try and open the door. A cigarette hanged lazily out of the cornner of his mouth and his face was set in a dark gloom. He was no longer enjoying himself.
What if none of us get out of here? What if this is just some fucked up little game for that prick Butler?
He though hard. We need to work together. Regardless of whats going on, it won't help if we're at each others throats.
He walked over and put his hand on Audrinas shoulder. "Let's do this yeah?". Pushing his weight behind the door, the door swung open, an ear-splitting creak accompanying it.
"Sounds like a regular horror movie huh Audrey?" he said smiling. "C'mon, let's go see whats what."
I wouldn't mind getting Greg to one of those pianos but he doesn't know about the music room yet.
Greg watchs Rachael leave. "I'm so sorry" he says quietly to himself.
Greg turns back to the door and begins talking to himself. "I'll be fine by the way. So long as I don't get killed or Jgshvs", he nods his head back at the portrait, "doesn't try to steal my face.... Just fine."
"Righty-ho", Greg says entusiastically, "lets take a look at this kitchen!".
Greg approachs the door, knocks softly three times and, while holding the knife in his right hand just behind his leg steps in slowly. He clears his throat, "Hello? Anyone in the kitchen?"
The door opens to a wide, circular room. A polished wooden floor and a grey stone wall surround a strange statue in the middle of the room, torches of white fire surround it.
It is carved from a black smooth stone, that may have come from earth but whatever the statue is supposed to be is definitly not. Whatever it is, it's covered in tentacles, spikes and towers above you, the shape twisting and turning.
Suddenly, it visibly shakes and a smooth black tentacle slithers towards you
"I am the Library" It hisses quietly, the tentacle rearing up like a cobra
Green House
As expected, the Green House is filled with a variety of strange and exotic plants. A variety of colors, shapes and sizes, smells and sounds greet your ears as you open the door.
In the far corner, a chest sits on a old wooden table. Going straight forward would expose you to most of the plants, however, if you went to the right, there are a group of twitching purple flowers and on the left is a large black/red vine tree.
Do you:
A) Go straight for the chest
B) Go Right
C) Go Left
D) Leave the Green House
Should I continue to wait for mrvenom or introduce the kitchen? PM me your thoughts
Go and kill me off. Too busy with work, and very bad connection for internet. Go ahead. I'll follow the story, but i'm going to finish my own shit first. Hope you guys live trough. May there be lots of blood
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