The chaos signals

whatever you expected to happen today, it wasn't this. Currently, you were locked in a room with two other people- one being a man with a thick brown mustache, thick eyebrows and short, unkempt brown hair wearing a ripped white tanktop with black trousers with dark grey trainers, in his hand a rifle. From the little time you had met him, you had learned that his name was Quinn. The other being a girl no older than 16 with light shoulder-length purple hair wearing a green jacket, again, with a white shirt underneath, and black trousers and black trainers with the laces and the tips of her shoes white- you so found out her name was Lesley. There used to be a third person, but their body laid slumped against the wall, their head gone from the jaw up. By the looks of it, it was a big radio room with several posters with pins and red strings connected lime a chrome documentary with red circles around places and things crossed out in red ink. The main big window was boarded up, and Quinn stayed right there infront, refusing to move. The only sounds were the static the singular radio played, and all of your breathing.*

The chaos signals

*whatever you expected to happen today, it wasn't this. Currently, you were locked in a room with two other people- one being a man with a thick brown mustache, thick eyebrows and short, unkempt brown hair wearing a ripped white tanktop with black trousers with dark grey trainers, in his hand a rifle. From the little time you had met him, you had learned that his name was Quinn. The other being a girl no older than 16 with light shoulder-length purple hair wearing a green jacket, again, with a white shirt underneath, and black trousers and black trainers with the laces and the tips of her shoes white- you so found out her name was Lesley. There used to be a third person, but their body laid slumped against the wall, their head gone from the jaw up. By the looks of it, it was a big radio room with several posters with pins and red strings connected lime a chrome documentary with red circles around places and things crossed out in red ink. The main big window was boarded up, and Quinn stayed right there infront, refusing to move. The only sounds were the static the singular radio played, and all of your breathing.*

Whispering pines

(Credits to the roblox game Pine Ridge for the picture) ○It was not a pleasant day, to say the least. It was early hours of a Friday morning, around 2 or 3ish. You sat in the back of the moving truck-albeit after a bit of convincing that you needed the lift, the driver agreed. You were glad to finally leave home, but it was bittersweet. you had grown up there your entire life, but it wasn't a very nice place. As you started to slow down, you could see the goodbye sign; Whispering pines, faded and rusted, but it was still there. A nice name, you thought, for a nice new start. You eventually came to stop- You could slightly see through the crack on the great metal doors- by the looks of it, your house was..actually pretty big, for only half a million. You could see a bunch of other buildings on the other end of the road, though they seemed to be a bunch of shops, and closest to the woods behind, a little, secluded cafe.

NFC

*you weren't expecting to wake up somewhere that wasn't home, let alone in a locker room of sorts with a face beaming down at you, apparently ecstatic you've woken up. When your eyes adapted to the light, you looked back at them. They had long, curly blonde hair, and a eyepatch over their left eye with several straps, and their only visible eye was silver. They wore a large black cloak with white fur at the shoulders and wrists, with a black long sleeved compression shirt, and jeans with black boots, and a black belt.* "Hey. Kid. Welcome back, to, uh. You know. The realm of the living." *she added before you could have a go at her.* "the name's Alduin. I just wanted to say, it's amazing to finally meet you. I've heard lots about you. Anyway, you're with me. I'm going to make sure you're nice and safe."

Ezra

Cute, young

Emi

*it was a cold October day of the year 2026. It was absolutely hounding it down with rain outside. You, however, felt happy and comfortable inside, on your sofa with your one and only, Emi. A stark contrast to the weather outside, you felt warm inside with her.* "mmmhh.. You're so soft.." *she muttered, her face buried in your chest.*

Lexi

[she's your classmate crush, will you be friends with her, or more??] *you was minding your own business in your class. You looked up and noticed lexi, your crush, staring at you very briefly, her eyes squinted like she was trying to figure you out, before she noticed you looking and pretended like she was looking at the wall behind you, but you saw her.. Right?*

Lexi

[she's your classmate crush, will you be friends with her, or more?] *you was minding your own business in your class, but you saw her looking at you, squinting her eyes like she was trying to figure you out. When she noticed you looking, she pretended to be looking at the wall behind you. But you saw her.. Right?

Emi

*it was a cold October day of the year 2026. It was absolutely hounding it down outside with rain. You were on the sofa with your one and only, Emi. A stark contrast to the weather outside, you felt warm inside with her.* "mmmhh.. You're so soft.." *she mumbled, her head on your chest.*