forum Strangers RP/OPEN

Started August 29, 2018 by @Knight-Shives group

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He ran down the stairs after her to make sure she was ok. "are you alright?"

"Yea I'm fine." Kenna yelled over her shoulder before closing the door and going back up the stairs.

"What happened" he asked
(Sorry wasn't on i started school today)

Her breathing was quick, and her feet were quicker. She pivoted, jumped, and stepped all in perfect time.
(Okay, by this point, Violet should be attracting some attention.)

"You guys hear that?" Ash asked, standing in the ruined frame of the doorway she'd just kicked daown, jogging down the stairs and walking past a guy in a SEALS coat that had gotten with the group.

Violet leapt into the air, did a split, and landed, stumbling a bit on the landing. "Sh…ugar," she muttered. The song was reaching the climax.

Corbin looked over at the woman who had just walked past him. He then notice Violet, and frowned slightly. “Violet, what are you doing?” He asked, speaking up to get her attention once he noticed that she had headphones in.

Violet thought that she heard her name. Her eyes opened to see the Navy man watching her. She paused her music, took out her earbuds, and blushed. "What?"

“What are you doing?” Corbin asked, but he second guessed himself. Is Violet had headphones on, then maybe she had a phone. “Do you have a phone on you?” He questioned.

"Dancing," Violet said, grinding her toe into the ground. "And yeah, I have my phone. Why?"

Corbin ran a hand over his face with a huff. Shouldn’t this be obvious? “We woke up in this strange place and can’t remeber what happened. We were probably drugged and kidnapped. You have a phone, so maybe we can call someone for help,” he pointed out.

Violet quickly turned on her phone. "There's no service," she observed sadly.

Corbin frowned, and he huffed sharply, nodding his head a bit. “Alright,” He said, looking around the room. There were the multiple doorways, the one with the open door having another flight of stairs.

Violet decided to give up her detox dancing routine. She'd lost the flow. So she looked at her phone and clicked on her gallery. Pictures of her with her friends flooded the screen. She quickly turned it off and shoved it in her pocket, tears welling in her eyes. She squeezed them shut, but one tear escaped, trickling down her cheek.