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Eclipse walked to the top of the deck, gripping her bag. She hated those spacial bags.
All Aboard! (PG-13, SFW only but explicit violence allowed)
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(…why does she hate spacial bags? now im all curious)
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And they're at the deck again. Cole looks around to see if someone was on deck by this point.
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(I have no clue I just wrote that out of impulse… probably involves death and destruction though so IDK)
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Eclipse looked around cautiously, hiding her feelings once again. "There's no one up here," she said. She took out one of her knives. "This is terrifying…"
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(np! XD now im wondering if it'll come up again later, hmmm…)
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"Yeah," Cole agrees. There's a sense of general unease lingering in the air, helped by the lack of other people. "We were trying to go up, right?"
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(Likely… Evil laughter)
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"Yup," Eclipse says. She starts up the stairs, still tense.
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(ruh-roh…)
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Cole follows her while scanning the floors. "This is honestly a ghost ship. How is a cruise ship a ghost ship? When did this even happen?"
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"There were hundreds of people here before," Eclipse says. "How? And why?" She reaches the top, gripping the railing.
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"I don't know. Maybe something picked them up? But if there were hundreds of people…" Cole shivers as he imagines the other possibilities. He looks down into the waves and, oh hey! "I've got sea legs now!"
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"Lucky," Eclipse mutters. "I'll never get those back." She looks around, still tense, and searched for any sign of danger.
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((ahhhhh i'm adding one of my characters cuz there needs to be more ppl here))
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(Okay. I might do so as well :)
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Name: Andrea Ward
Age: 15
Pronouns: she/her
Gender: female
Sexuality: questioning
Shipping? (Are you okay with your character potentially being in a relationship with another character?): yes
Personality: Youngest of four but complete opposite of the stereotype. Curious to a fault, wants to learn about everything, empathetic and sees the potential in lots of thing. isn’t willing to fight and hates conflict.
Appearance: 5’2, wiry body, brown skin & eyes
Extra: She’s extremely close friends with Cole but they aren’t and never will be a couple. (Nice!)
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Andrea yawns. "Good morn-" She pauses; this isn't her room. Her ceiling is purple not white. Andrea bolts out of bed with a frown. "Am I- is this a ship? What am I doing here? How am I here?"
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Name: Astra Fern
Age: 13
Pronouns: she/her
Gender: female
Sexuality: Straight
Shipping?: Sure
Personality: Confident and intimidating, can easily work her way through problems, is considered perfect yet is mentally questioning everything.
Appearance: Light brown hair and green eyes, 5'6, lean
Extra: She's beginning to question her religion and her life in general.
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Astra opens her eyes and immediately regrets it. She's in an engine room of something, it's dark. She stands up and runs for the door, but as she pulls on it, she discovers its locked. "HELP!" She screams.
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“Did Laura do this? How’d she even get into my house?” Andrea whispers before opening the door to her room. Thankfully she’s still dressed in yesterday’s clothing as opposed to her nightwear. Her footsteps are muffled by the carpet as she explores and realizes that no one else is here. “…what?”
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Astra wanders around the dark room, bumping into dark things. "What is this?" She asks, terrified. She runs to a window with a curtain covering it and throws it open, revealing… the ocean.
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(Question is this more magic-based or is it real world with little bits of magic?)
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(Real World with lil bits of magic - Cole has a spatial bag rn)
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(Okay fair enough)
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It takes a while to explore the place. “This place is so ritzy,” Andrea whispers into the hall. It’s filled with twists and turns and seemed far bigger than any average cruise ship should be. “How did I even get here?”
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Astra finally manages to get the door down and takes off running down the hall, panting.
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Andrea turns at the sound of footsteps. “Hey is someone there?”
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Astra jumps. "Who's there?" She turns the corner and nearly slams into Andrea.
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((Sry 4 the wait!!)) She stumbles backwards and only barely catches herself against the wall. “Whoa, are you okay?” The other girl seems more on edge; Andrea wonders if she be too.