( My character is far behind soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo idk.)
//just pop up and be all, hey where are we, and Walter can be all, aw man didn’t see you
( No like I was here at the beginning then I stopped so I dont wanna do that.)
//oh. Say that u zoned out or somethin. Or were mesmerized by your tattoo and how your parents will kill you when they find out. Idk
( Ill just wait for someone to notice me or something………)
( Zoe. The one with the shadows.)
Walt looked over at a girl…. Zoe? And asked, “You alright? You look a bit pale.”
Elba smiled and locked eyes with him for a few seconds in the reassuring in this small room filled with panic. She had now found out that hers changed everytime she put it against the wall, which was pretty cool. "Thank you, but I never got your name?" Elba asked, giggling a bit to see the reflection of butterflies in his eyes.
(sorry I had to drive home and I live like 30 minutes away from my school sorry about that)
Kais smiled a bit in response. "Umm… my full name is Kaiser, I think." His memory seemed to fail him for a fleeting second before he recovered his name. "What's yours?"
Walt looked over at a girl…. Zoe? And asked, “You alright? You look a bit pale.”
"I don't know." She sank to the floor and sobbed. For the first time, she cried because she didn't know what to do.
“Hey, hey…. no no no… I never know what to do when people cry…. agh… calm down, Zoe, right? It’ll be fine,” Walter tried. “We’ll be fine. Yeah. Don’t worry.”
"Elba, but I think it was a commen thing to call me El" Elba replied, playing with the hem on her shirt.
"No we're not! I just want to go home."She sobbed, curling into a ball.
"El, huh? That's a kind name." Kais looked down at his hands. Ice huh? Sounds "cool". Ha. He smirked slightly at his own joke.
(Yes. I love missing stuff)
"No we're not! I just want to go home."She sobbed, curling into a ball.
“We. Will. Be fine,” Walt said firmly. “I will make sure of it. Somehow.”
Tyson had been sitting in a corner, hand clasped over his tattoo of a quill and inkwell. black ink seeped out from his skin and stained his hand and clothes.
Saffi stood up and walked over to Tyson. "Hey..um…take this." She ripped a piece of her shirt off and handed it to him. "Not that it will help much but…."
"Um… thanks," Tyson murmured, pressing the cloth down to the tattoo, where ink leaked out.
She smiled slightly and looked down. "Um..no. no problem." she whispered.
"You know, it's not blood. I'm mostly okay with this. Ink just stains… a lot."
After a minute or so, ink stopped bubbling up from the tattoo, and he was able to wipe some of it from his skin, though a grayish tinge remained, and his right palm was for now irreversibly stained black.
"I wonder what it means."
"I don't know," she said. The fabric around her wrist was dripping blood. "Um…but it's not good. That's for sure."
(* Shuji sits in the corner and pets cat*)
"They might be what can get us out of here, though. The situation's sketchy at best, but I think these tattoos might be our best bet for survival, whether they're clues or marks of power." Tyson eyed Saffi's wrist. "You're not actually cut, are you? That's just from the tattoo?"
(I’d probably do the same… :P Just per my cat without paying attention to anything else… yeah, sound like something I’d do :P)
"Yah…just that tattoo. It stings horribly though." she cursed under her breath.
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