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 Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 3:01 pm
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xxxＮａｍｅ ⇢ 「Morgan Charles Sterling」
xxxＡｇｅ⇢ 「Nineteen」
xxxＧｅｎｄｅｒ ⇢ 「Male」
xxxxＬｏｃａｔｉｏｎ ⇢ 「Second Story boarding room」
xxxＣｏｍｐａｎｉｏｎｓ ⇢ 「Skylar」
xxxＳｔａｔｕｓ ⇢ 「Alive」
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xxxxxWhat was the point of going to a party without getting wasted and having a great time? It was one of the few instances that Morgan had decided he was going to let loose. Sure, Morgan drank here and there, but never to the extent that he lost total control of himself. This was one of those rare occasions that he went a little too far. Dancing, having fun, when he found his little wall flower buddy hiding on her own, Morgan was determined to get her to enjoy the kind of fun he was having. The young man had managed to get the girl to join him in a dance or two before she'd decided he'd had enough for the night and it was time for him to sleep off a little bit of his drunkiness. He could at least regain a little bit of control of himself before he went back out there. As he stumbled off with an arm over Skylar's shoulder, he looked back at the snickering peanut gallery and gave a wave. Yeah, it seemed he also appeared to be misreading the situation. I mean, come on! Beautiful girl pulling him off where they could be alone?
xxxxxWhen they did get alone, and the girl mentioned he needed to sober up, he finally realized her ACTUAL intentions. Morgan frowned slightly in disappointment, but didn't say anything, instead he just sort of stumbled over to the bed she'd indicated and flopped down onto it.
xxxxx"Such a good girl, always lookin' out for me. Come here, give me a hug!" His arms stretched out to her lazily as he rested on the bed, one leg hanging off the side. When the lights suddenly went out, the girl basically threw herself into his arms. The male smiled and hugged her as he opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling. "Huh... Lights went out.. Weird..." Looking back down at her, he pulled her close, "Don't worry, nothing's gonna happen to you. You got me here to protect you." As if he could protect ANYONE in this condition.
xxxxxThey stayed for a while, listening to the thumping of the music downstairs. After some time passed, (and though Morgan felt like it had been hours) and he'd sobered up more, Morgan opened his eyes from a short nap he apparently had fallen into. The screaming was what had initially caught his attention. Looking around a bit bewildered, then back down to Sky, he nudged her a bit. "Hey," Noticing they were laying on a bed, he smirked jokingly, "What'd I miss here?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 3:15 pm
 Skylar Anne Hansen✘18✘ Straight✘ Female✘ Alive
Skylar had clung to him, even as he passed out on the bed. She had no other choice after a few moments, he was holding her while asleep. She almost passed out as well when the screams became a little more hysterical. Her eyebrows knitted together and she frowned. What the hell is going on down there...what could possibly go on that is making them make such a ruckus? She would snicker at her next thought, Maybe someone like a serial killer is having a blast...naah. Too cliche. Then Morgan finally came to.
Sky's blue eyes would dart to look at him, blushing as he apparently was reading their situation all wrong, "Don't get the wrong idea, Morgan. You know you aren't my type of guy." She teased. "You got kinda bad drunk, so i lured you up here so you can relax. But after you passed out people started screaming. Didn't know anyone could have that much friggin' fun that warranted screaming as if there is an axe killer on the loose."
Now free from his clutches, she would pull herself away, stretch and look over to the window. "If they keep this up, then the cops are going to come and we are all going to get into a s**t ton of trouble. That wouldn't do any good for you and your folks, will it?" But for Skylar...her parents might be relieved to see that their daughter can do the things any other popular girl would do. Weird freaking parents...
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With: Morgan Sterling on the Second Floor
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Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 3:35 pm
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xxxＮａｍｅ ⇢ 「Morgan Charles Sterling」
xxxＡｇｅ⇢ 「Nineteen」
xxxＧｅｎｄｅｒ ⇢ 「Male」
xxxxＬｏｃａｔｉｏｎ ⇢ 「Second Story boarding room」
xxxＣｏｍｐａｎｉｏｎｓ ⇢ 「Skylar」
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xxxxx"Just you wait, no one can withstand my charm," he too sat up and stretched a bit. Rubbing his neck and tilting his head from left to right. Not quite at the hung over stage yet, since he was still intoxicated (just not as much as earlier) Morgan examined their surroundings and took in the setting. "Screaming?" He questioned, clearing avoiding the subject of him getting so drunk that he was rather out of control.
xxxxxMorgan rolled off the bed and onto his feet. Standing upright and the male rotated his upper body left to right. "I doubt it. Cops aren't gonna head all the way out here to break up this bash. Then again, I doubt anyone outside the building can even hear anything. After all, this place is an asylum, I'm sure the walls are thick enough to block out the screaming rants of madmen."
xxxxxThere was a bit less of a stumble in his step now, and Morgan walked over to a broken, dusty mirror and used it to examine his clothes, straightening himself out and adjusting his hair. "I'm sure my father could get me out of any trouble this place could get me into anyway." Once he'd sorted himself out, he looked back to Skylar a little triumphantly.
xxxxx"Right, ready to head back down and find out what the hubbub is all about?"
[ Sorry it's a bit short, I gotta run for a bit. ]
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Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 3:51 pm
Skylar Anne Hansen✘18✘ Straight✘ Female✘ Alive
Skylar seemed to consider the possibility that no one outside of the Asylum could hear the ruckus happening inside. "I think that would kinda suck if no one could hear us... But oh well," She folded her arms under her chest and watched as Morgan got up to straighten himself in the dusty mirror. "Yes, just what everyone would want, the rich boy gets out of any trouble he gets into." She teased, walking over and hip bumping him out of the way so she could view herself. "Aww, dammit! Laying on that bed with you crinkled my friggin Zatanna costume. Do you know how much money i spent on this?" She frowned as if it was his fault she jumped into his arms...out of fright, of course.
"I wish my parents were rich." She teased, straightening the costume and her bow tie as best as she could. "They have been going out of town a lot to try and open a business down in Florida. I think the plan is after we graduate for us to move down there." Feeling comfortable in her skin, and costume, she turned and walked over to the door.
"If we really must see what is going on, then so be it. But I don't particularly like the idea of getting caught up in anything silly... Okay,lets go before I get cold feet and just want to hide out of the way of everyone."
OOC: [[lol okie dokie]]
With: Morgan Sterling on the Second Floor
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 2:23 am
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xxxＡｇｅ⇢ 「Nineteen」
xxxＧｅｎｄｅｒ ⇢ 「Male」
xxxＬｏｃａｔｉｏｎ ⇢ 「Second Story Hallway」
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xxxxxThe male stumbled very briefly when she hip bumped him, but he caught himself rather quickly and watched her as she examined herself. Crossing one arm across his stomach the opposite rose up to bite the side of his index finger. He wanted to make some sort of comment about her costume, and how she could just take it off if she wanted or something, but he decided to refrain. Her words about moving to Florida changed the subject pretty quickly though, and the boy's eyebrows raised a bit confused. "Moving? What do you mean moving?" But he decided not to push it. Now wasn't the time. In fact. "Well... If that IS the plan, then we should make the most of the time we have left and take this opportunity to ravish each other." He knew she would give him a look, or throw a snide little playful comment.
xxxxx"Come on, let's go, you're not sneaking out of having a good time tonight." Throwing his arm over her shoulder, he lead her toward the door. Once he pulled it open, he gave a rather extravagant bow in offering for her to exit first.
xxxxxOut into the hall, Morgan had a bit of a pep in his step as they moved. "Smell that foul stench flooding this hall? That's what waits for you in Florida. Yep, with the humidity, swamp, alligators, mosquitoes... Yeah... Probably smells like total shi-eeit! that sarcastic tone suddenly turned into a shout as Morgan found himself stumbling over something in the hall. When he fell his body landed with a bit of a 'splat' type sound, as though he'd landed on wet tile. It was dark, and hard to see.
xxxxx"Ugh... What the hell...?" The young man complained as he pushed himself back up. If there was one thing Morgan hated more than anything else, it was getting dirty. Whatever the dark liquid was that he had fallen into, was not only on his hands, but decently smeared across his costume now too. "Who the ******** spilled something on the ground?" It wasn't until the boy wipe one hand on his pant leg (considering the costume was ruined by now anyway) and reached for his phone that he soon found what he had fallen into. Pressing a single button to revive the phone from it's sleep mode, when he shined the light down upon his opposite hand to see what mess he'd landed in Morgan was shocked to find a dark red substance smeared upon his palm.
xxxxxBlood.
xxxxx"The ********> Morgan jumped with a fright, dropping his phone without care. The illuminating light shown the deep crimson substance all along the gritty floors. His heart nearly jumped out of his chest when he jumped back, stumbling across whatever he had originally tripped over in the first place and finding himself back beside Sky once again. As his eyes took in what little the phone light shown, Morgan caught his breath, and reached back for Skylar's wrist. Wide eyes observed what he could only make out to be a severed body wedged in the corner where the ground met the wall. "Sky... T-Tell me that's not... A human bo-hur-!" The hand he'd wiped against his pant leg earlier now slapped over his mouth as the male quickly turned away and attempted to run a few feet away before the remaining alcohol in his stomach found it's way back out and onto the asylum floors.
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 5:08 am
 Michael CreedMichael gave Zera a nod and watched the window, jumping slightly when he heard the stairs drop. He moved to help the others in but stopped as Dezmin jumped in to do it instead. He looked from the unconscious girl to Dezmin to the others. As he looked around, a thought came to his mind and he moved toward the window a couple steps. "We ready to move now? I really don't wanna end up blocked in again and it looks like big man is stuck downstairs."
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 8:27 am
Gabriel Thright✘19✘Straight✘Male✘Alive  Gabriel jumped when he heard the stairs outside of the window fall.
"s**t," Gabriel said wiping some of the sweat off his face with the back of his hand.
He sat there, struggling to hold the bed against the door, trying to think of a plan to get out of the room.
"I hope this works," he said to himself.
Then, he moved the bed like a door on a hinge and watched as the zombies burst through the door. With a loud scream, he pushed the bed forward into the horde and with the last bit of strength he had, shoved the bed out of the door, pushing the zombie horde with it.
"Lets move," he told himself as he ran out the door and down the second floor hallway.
At the first clear turn he found, he swung down it and pressed against the wall.
"s**t. Where to from here?" He said trying to think about what to do quickly, and trying to catch his breath.
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 8:44 am
 Zera✘19✘Straight✘Female✘Alive╔═══❂ ❂════❂ ❂═══╗ Zera breathed heavy as she helped Adrean all the way in through the window and went back to the window ignoring Michael. She leaned out and looked down trying to find a way they could get Gabriel with them,"Gabriel!" she called down not knowing if he was still okay. Zera began to worry when she heard a loud noise so she called for him again not wanting to leave anyone behind. What are we gonna do? Is he still alive? Is he dead? Should we keep going like Michael suggested? All these thoughts ran through Zera's head as she left the window and looked at the others. She took a deep breath knowing they couldn't stay there. "Alright, let's get moving. Watch where you step, the floors are weak on this floor." she said before walking to the door and peeking out both ways. Where do we go from here? Should we try to find a way back to the first floor on the other side of the building? Ugh I don't know what I'm doing. I'm no leader. she thought to herself.
OOC:(()) ╚═══❂ ❂════❂ ❂═══╝   We live in cities you'll never see on screen
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Not very pretty, but we sure know how to run free
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Living in ruins of the palace within my dreams
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And you know, we're on each other's team
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 1:52 pm
▇▇ ▇▇ ▇▇ X X D E Z M I N || F I S H E R ☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣☣ 'Insanity is just a word....  Huffs at the girl at her comment. "Having a blast." Dezmin told her as he jumped to his feet and dusted himself off and adjusted his jester hat. " The best thing to do in this type of situation is not to make noise." He said sneaking up behind Zera as he also glanced out the door and slid back into the room. " Solider boy.... he might be alright, but it's best if we try to find a safe place to relax a bit." He whispered to her as he turned and looked at everyone in the room and sighed. " This is gonna be to much work." He couldn't help but feel lazy. " So were next, squad leader?" Dezmin finished as he turned back towards Zera and chuckled. ...But action speaks louder words.'
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 2:03 pm
Skylar Anne Hansen✘18✘ Straight✘ Female✘ Alive
Skylar could not help but to blush as he commented on the two should just ravish each other for what little time they had left. She giggled and patted his shoulder, "Umm... I don't know about that one. I don't want to risk you throwing up anywhere near or on me," She teased before following him out of the room. She looked around, snarled her nose at the stench, then began to walk closely to him. She gasped as her companion slipped and fell in the pool of blood, she at first reaching out to frantically grab at him, as if she could prevent him from falling.
"Dammit, some drunk 'tard must of been up here and threw up all over the place..or pissed. Regardless, get our of that...blood?" Skylar's voice gained a tone of hysteria as Morgan lit his phone up to illuminate what it was exactly he had slipped and fallen into. "This..this is some sick prank, right? That really isn't blood, right?! Holy s**t, I was only kidding about the axe murderer comment earlier!" She freaked.
Skylar helped Morgan up as he stood, then watched as he ran off a bit of a distance to throw up. She couldn't help it, her eyes were locked on the destruction of the body in front of her. "What...what the hell is going on? Morgan we need to leave the Asylum, now." She walked over to him, her Zatanna heels clicking with each step she took.
OOC: [Who all is on what floor? :O]
With: Morgan Sterling on the Second Floor
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 2:39 pm
Gabriel Thright✘19✘Straight✘Male✘Alive Gabriel looked back around the corner and saw some of the zombies getting up. 'I need to be quiet and get to the third floor,' he thought to himself. Suddenly, Gabriel heard someone else's voice on the second floor. "Well, that is my best option I guess," he said to himself. Then, he began to make his way toward the voices quickly so not to be found. With: Solo on the Second Floor
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 3:26 pm
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xxxＮａｍｅ ⇢ 「Morgan Charles Sterling」
xxxＡｇｅ⇢ 「Nineteen」
xxxＧｅｎｄｅｒ ⇢ 「Male」
xxxＬｏｃａｔｉｏｎ ⇢ 「Second Story Boarding room」
xxxＣｏｍｐａｎｉｏｎｓ ⇢ 「Skylar」
xxxＳｔａｔｕｓ ⇢ 「Alive」
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xxxxx Heaving breaths came in and out as his back lurched. "Ugh..." He tried to catch his breath and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He wasn't really capable of listening to most of Sky's words of disbelief. It wasn't until she came toward him saying they needed to get out of here his focus returned to her. "Yeah... Yeah we do. We need to get the ******** out of here." Even if it were a joke, at this point it had scared him well enough to send him running; but in reality, he didn't even consider the idea that it WAS a joke.
xxxxx His heart was racing, and he'd become significantly more aware of his surroundings now. The clacking of her heels upon the floor echoed in his head until she came close. Looking back over his shoulder to the girl, one hand still propping himself up on a knee. Morgan pulled himself upright once again and looked back at her, attempting to regain his composure. "Right.." His hand raised and rested against the side of his head. A horrid headache was forming quickly. Still trying to get a feel for the situation... Wasn't the place in lockdown though?
xxxxx As the two stood in the hallway, trying to figure out how to act next, more footsteps began to echo in the hall. Unsure if the source was a threat or an ally, Morgan took not chances. Grabbing the blonde's hand, he pulled her back into the room they had originally slept in earlier. The male nearly slammed the door shut, but realizing that would only alert whoever was in the hall Morgan instead slowly attempted to shut the door as quietly as possible.
xxxxx He knew it couldn't be fully closed without a full cachunk of the handle, so once the edge of the door was against the frame, Morgan stepped away. Brown eyes turned to the girl, motioning his index finger over his lips to keep quiet. Then, back to the room. If whoever was out there was going to try to come in here, they needed to be able to defend themselves. His eyes fixed on the broken mirror they'd used earlier, and with a careful step, Morgan moved to it and retrieved a large broken shard from the ground. Now that he was at least slightly armed, they needed to look into getting away. For another door leading into another room, or a window, or something... Anything.
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 3:50 pm
Gabriel Thright✘19✘Straight✘Male✘Alive Gabriel made his way down the hallway slowly, carefully scanning the ground for a possible weapon. He could no longer her the voices but at least he had regained some of his strength and breath.
"I need to find somewhere to hide for a while," he told himself.
Then, he saw a cracked door and moved over to it and placed his hand on the door knob, but stopped and back away.
"Should I go into the room?" Gabriel asked himself.
Gabriel then looked around and saw a phone laying around the ground among all of the bodies.
"Someone is around here," he said a bit loud but quick enough that zombies would not hear him. With: Solo on Second Floor
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 4:49 pm
Skylar Anne Hansen✘18✘ Straight✘ Female✘ Alive
Skylar would follow her friend into the room, and at first worried he was indeed going to slam the door. Thankfully he just left it open that crack, and she hunkered down, moving towards the back of the room and watched as he grabbed the dangerous shard of glass. There was no other door out of the room, just this one, but her eyes locked onto the window with it being boarded up, and she walked over.
The girl's hands fell on the boards, but stopped. She could hear the footsteps outside of the door and she gulped. Something was there, right ******** there! She bit her lip and pulled her hands off of the wood, before walking slowly towards the door. "Morgan, I think there is someone, maybe something out there.." She whispered. Her words were only confirmed when she heard someone speak, quickly but loud eough for the two of them to understand.
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With: Morgan Sterling on the Second Floor
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