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15strangers2017-05-15 12:33 pm
strangerpeople) wrote in 15strangers2017-05-15 12:33 pm
WEEK 1
[Awaken.
Fifteen strangers have been gathered to the Depths.
When the strangers awaken, they will feel nauseous in their stomachs. No doubt confused. Maybe a little sick, Perhaps, even terrified. And certainly, there is a good reason for it - they are not where they were before. If they had powers back where they came from, they seem to be all gone. And it appears that someone has left...guidelines for them. All of them addressed to a specific Title.
Their Title. Somehow, each person knows, upon seeing this, this is their Title, even if it seems to make no sense whatsoever. And its clear that whoever wrote these things knew it as well. Who was it?
Its uncertain. So far, there seems to be no one else save for them, and those who dare to venture out of their rooms - save, for some reason, the individuals in rooms 1, 8 and 7 - in this hot and stuffy place. No...'intercessor' to be seen yet, certainly. No outward signs that there's anyone else aside from the people with 'Titles'.
So, Titled: welcome.
There are fifteen strangers in this place.]
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She doesn't doubt it but-- looking at some of the bigger pieces, is it clear if they're the letters that were meant for Harley's room?]
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Keep collecting?]
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What oh what will she discover?]
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Its nowhere near Yusuke-levels of sophisticated, but its clear that whoever made it had worked hard on it.]
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[Not what she was expecting. Maybe she should show it to Yusuke later. For now though she's going to go back to Harley's door...
The fact that there was no answer yet has her concerned even more, since this is all feeding into her anxiety. After running into Eric and checking out that mess she's going to try and see if she can open Harley's door...]
Please be alright....
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[ Enjoy the sound of Killua who happens to be standing just a few feet behind Futaba, staring at the door curiously and wondering why she was doing it.
Did it have to do with the couple of other weird stuff going on here right now? ]
If you'd like someone to do this with, why don't I join you?
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[Futaba turns away from the door long enough to look back at Killua.]
I found a torn up picture in the hallway. Eric has been freaking out too-- apparently a bloody statue turned up in his room. Things are... pretty bad right now.
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Was everything getting exciting this soon?
An idea flickered through Killua's mind before a rather cheeky grin briefly flashes across his face at the thought of Eric having to put up with something like that so soon here. ]
Serves him right. He had to learn how serious things are here sooner or later.
[ A shrug of his shoulders is followed by a bit of a more serious expression and a soft sigh. ]
So it's likely someone could already be dead here so just be ready for it.
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["Someone could already be dead"... it's not like she hadn't already considered that. Hell. That's why she was so worried in the first place. But thinking about that just makes her a little more uneasy.]
R-right...
[Harley, please answer the door... BE ALIVE DAMMIT...]
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[ Because he is totally chill, okay? ]
Either way she doesn't look like she's answering so what do you wanna do now?
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Maybe we should go check the rest of the building... maybe... maybe they left already.
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[ He turned on his heel then, so he could head in the opposite direction. That was about when something occurred to him. ]
By the way... since we don't know how long we'll be here, names would be good to know. Mine's Killua.