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"Oof… Yeah I'm okay." she looked up at the one who had just spoke. "Just need to get it together a moment… Hey wait, you have powers too, right?"
"Oof… Yeah I'm okay." she looked up at the one who had just spoke. "Just need to get it together a moment… Hey wait, you have powers too, right?"
Jax stopped and nodded, "Yeah, why?"
"How do you feel about this whole thing?" Vivian began to sit up from her spot on the ground.
Vien cracked a grin at that. “Thank you. At least someone h-here has some common sense,” he chuckled. He reached the bottom of the stairs, glancing around the room as he took note of any exits. “The important question is w-whether or not the food is edible.”
"This whole thing? Being here?" He offered a hand to help her up.
(Should I make my character late?)
She grasped his hand, lifting herself up. "Yeah. Learning how to control your powers for the greater good… Have any opinions?"
(HEYOOOOOOOO,
Hi :D )
"Did you all fall down or something?" Abiliene asked.
(Heyyy)
"Mostly negative ones." He shrugged.
"Oh good," she let out a sigh. "I'm not the only one, then."
"Good morning, students!" Moraphe called merrily from the kitchen.
(Should I make my character late?)
(Should I make my character late?)
(What kind of late? Like Adel?)
Vien cracked a grin at that. “Thank you. At least someone h-here has some common sense,” he chuckled. He reached the bottom of the stairs, glancing around the room as he took note of any exits. “The important question is w-whether or not the food is edible.”
"Sadly, common sense is not very common," Beau sighed as he stepped down next to Vien, looking around the room as he studied the decorations. Whoever designed this place was incredibly rich or hordes a lot. "We'll have to check. If the others are eating it, then it should be alright."
"Oh good," she let out a sigh. "I'm not the only one, then."
"Well, I am happy we agree," he almost smiled, "Everyone around here is so cheery and happy to be here."
"Agreed."
She held out her hand in greeting. "Vivian am I. You are?"
“Unless it’s full of drugs that convince y-you you’re safe but in reality are being prepared to be turned into c-cattle or something,” Vien mumbled with a shrug. He wandered into the kitchen, squinting at the food. “Oatmeal? Isn’t that a bit basic for a p-place like this?” he asked
(Should I make my character late?)
(What kind of late? Like Adel?)
(Like she arrived late.)
(Like Adel.
Okay thumbs up)
He shook her hand, "I'm Ajax, you can call me Jax… Or whatever you want I guess,"
"N-Nice," she let go and trotted along the hall once more.
“Unless it’s full of drugs that convince y-you you’re safe but in reality are being prepared to be turned into c-cattle or something,” Vien mumbled with a shrug. He wandered into the kitchen, squinting at the food. “Oatmeal? Isn’t that a bit basic for a p-place like this?” he asked
"That could be possible, but at this point, we don't have much of a choice. It's either trust or starve," Beau muttered as he glanced around the room, noticing a few familiar faces as he walked next to Vien. "This whole place isn't basic. There's probably gold or pearls in the oatmeal," He answered as he cast a sideways glance at the food. It would be best if Beau ate something since he didn't sleep much last night, but he couldn't bring himself to stomach anything.
(Imagine something like this for the dining room)
https://static1.squarespace.com/static/52faa224e4b05c17d93e1b45/t/5804a2d0440243644ef398a1/1476698841766/
(JUST LESS FANCY.
And yes, I know there's no visible picture)
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