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Kieran nodded. 'Where are you from?'
Kieran nodded. 'Where are you from?'
(Wait I need to look at a map…)
“Los Angelos.” Jake said quietly, “You?”
'I'm from London,' replied Kieran. 'I've never been to America.'
“I’ve been to London once, it’s nice.”
Kieran nodded. 'Yeah, I guess it's okay.' Soon, they were near the house. 'Do we knock? Walk in?'
“Knock obviously, manners still exist.” Jake said.
Kieran rolled his eyes before knocking on the door. After waiting for a while, no one answered. He knocked again and again but still had no answer. 'Shit.'
Jake sighed and turned around, taking a better look at the area. “… this place seems so… deserted.”
Orion gives a sleepy smile, before promptly falling back asleep.
"Well aren't you a sleepy one?" Cal asks quietly. He figures he's practically talking to himself seeing as Orion has already fallen asleep.
Kieran nodded. 'Maybe we're the only ones here?' he suggested, looking at the house's windows. There didn't seem to be anyone inside. 'I think we should go in.'
“Fine.” Jake said, nervously combing his hair with his hands again.
(k so i have an idea where all of the couples find a piece of paper which has their names on, and inside it says why they're there, can i do that please?)
(That works)
(okay here goes)
Slowly, Kieran twisted the doorknob. Much to his surprise, it was unlocked and the door swung open. Hesitantly, he crept into the house. The living room was much like the ones you get at fancy resorts on beach holidays. On the table, there was a folded piece of paper. It read, To Kieran and Jake. Open me!. 'That's strange,' mumbled Kieran, turning to Jake. 'There's a piece of paper with our names on.'
“Well it’s for us… so I guess it’s only polite to open it.” Jake said, looking curiously at the paper.
Kieran unfolded the piece of paper, slowly reading the words out loud.
Dear Kieran and Jake,
Congratulations! You have been chosen for a once in a lifetime opportunity, where you're stuck here! Sounds fun, right?
As you both know, you have each other's names written on your wrists. Why that is, you may never know. But, in order to leave this place forever, you must figure out what it means - or you're stuck!
Good luck,
-Anon xoxo
(they leave when the soulmates fall in love, is that right? or have i lost the plot)
(Yup that's more or less how it works)
(ok good)
Kieran looked up at Jake, confused. 'So… we're stuck here until we figure out this whole name thing?'
“… oh geez.” Jake sighed, “I think that’s what it means.”
Sighing, Kieran sat down on a nearby sofa. 'That's helpful.' He thought for a moment. 'Usually, I know what to do, but in this case, I don't.'
“Well now I guess we try to figure out why our names are on eachother’s wrists. Let’s brainstorm.”
'Hmmm…' Kieran pondered, but he couldn't think of anything.
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