Kidnapped

Remy: I jumped, heartbeat spiking as the guy suddenly slammed a chair against the door. Backing away a bit, I took a few deep breaths to calm myself. I then took to watching the two carefully--I didn't really expect their efforts to work, but I was afraid that someone might get hurt if they weren't more careful.

Can I join? I'm comfuzzled here. There's only two posts on page four and then there's a page five and...ugh. My head hurts.

Tara: "Well-" I was about to answer Remy when I heard Matt's comment. There was a sudden anger within me. He hadn't done a damn thing since we'd all been plopped into this room! He had absolutely no room to talk! Grr, he just made me so freaking mad! But I realized that giving him an earful wouldn't do much, so I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and counted to ten.
I was planning on opening my eyes and getting back to work, but then I thought about how every time I had tried helping, someone ended up yelling at me for it. So I gave him a smirk.
"Okay, I'll let *you* get us out of here." And then I went and sat in a corner as far away from him as I could get, and closed my eyes. Not to sleep, but to formulate a plan. I wasn't going to give up, not for all the money in the world, but it was fine if Matt thought I was giving up, because I knew it would drive him crazy.

Blake: I ran a hand over my face. My girlfriend was somewhat crazy.

Yes Agony, you can join

Matt- "I didnt throw it at you, idiot. I was holding the whole time. But that may help a little more than your foot, which is bound to get hurt after kicking a metal door for so long."

Rose: "Don't. call. me. idiot." I said coldly, and I took another step toward him. "And either way, you could've taken my head off. And my foot will be fine. I have shoes on, you know." I snapped. "Now I suggest you watch it, before a chair gets thrown at your head."

(time for me to hit the hay insomniacs. night!)

Remy: I watched the two argue, hoping I wouldn't need to intervene. Not that I could do much... but not being able to feel pain made me at least somewhat useful in a fight.

After a moment or two, my mind began to wander, and I turned my gaze towards the girl that had seemed so annoyed before. She looked much calmer now, settled in a corner with her eyes closed.

I wondered whether or not to disturb her, when I caught the tail end of Rose's statement. Wincing slightly, I ventured, "Has anyone one tried picking the lock?" It was a lame attempt, but I really didn't want their argument to escalate any further.

((Aw, okay. G'night!))

Hmm, maybe I should be thrown into the room somehow...

Name: Autumn
Age: 17
Looks: red, shoulder length and jade green eyes
Bio: orphan...not much

Matt- "It'd be better than be stuck here with you." I wondered how this day couldve gotten any worse. I was exhausted. I had spent the entire morning busting my butt, trying to save the girl i loved, who didnt love me back, and now this. All of the training, all of the fighting, would be in vain if i didnt get out of here soon. I made a few angry attempts at the door.

Tara: "There. Is. No. Lock. On. The. Inside." My eyes snapped open, and whatever peacefulness I had felt was gone. I had clarified this earlier ((sorry, you weren't here)) that there wasn't even a handle on the inside, and we shouldn't open the door without knowing what was on the outside.

Matt- "Give the guy a break," i said to Tara. I turned my attention back to the door, but started to feel very dizzy and my exhaustion hit. I hit it one more time before i fell into a complete pit of darkness.

Remy: I winced. I'd said something stupid again, hadn't I? "Sorry," I mumbled, moving away. I had only wanted to help, but it was obvious I wasn't any good at that. Settling a little ways away, I folded my hands and stared at the floor .

doosh

Tara: "Great, he's already run out of energy." I sighed and stood up. As a dancer you build up stamina, I could go two days on two hours of sleep. Looked like I'd be the one keeping night watch, if there was ever a need for one. Then I turned to Remy. "Don't worry about it, I'm hard on everybody."

Blake: "You learn to live with it."

Tara: I smiled, thinking about how difficult I'd been with Blake, when he'd tried to flirt with me, or even just talk to me, when we first met.

Gosh. What's wrong with my computer?

haha, I don't know...what happened?

Remy: I started to my feet as the boy collapsed. My first instinct was to rush over and see if he was okay, but I was interrupted by Tara's words.

"Oh... um, okay then," I said, not sure how else to respond. I then glanced to... Matt? That was his name, right? "Er... is he going to be okay? That's not exactly normal, y'know..." Then again, I wasn't the best judge of normal anway.

D: What's wrong?

Autumn: The blindfold moved for a moment and I caught a glimspe of hallway. "Where are you taking me?" I asked, complying with the random movements. Take a left, two rights, another left.
"Where you belong," he grunted. I heard a door open and before I could figure out what it meant, I was thrown to the ground.
My arms were free. "Dammit," I yelled, pulling off my blindfold.

Tara: "He's just tired," I waved the problem away with my hand."Easily tired, apparently, since we just arrived in this cell of a room." I looked around the little cube of sorts. If I didn't starve to death, or get eaten alive by whatever was beyond that door, then I'd probably go insane from the lack of color in this room. Gray walls, gray floors, gray metal door, gray chairs. Ugh, I didn't think I'd ever be able to look at gray again when we got out, if we got out. The thought sent a shiver up my spine

my way of signing out for the night. good night everyone, good luck with escaping

I can't see any new posts unless I post...

Oh, okay bye!