AN RP IN WHICH EVERYONE IS KIDNAPPED [CLOSED]

“Or we just need to punch the wall enough so that it breaks,” Mara added.

“That’s not smart.”

"You will break your hand."
(gtg)

(Aw bye.)

“Exactly. What he said.”

(I"M BAAACK!)

(Eyyyyy.)

//hi

“Eh. Worth it if we get out of here.”

(hellooooo)

//sup

(Can I just hop in, or no?)

//i think so

(nvm, i gtg)

//ok

//ahhh everybody keeps deleting their replies halp

(I was replying to someones comment and then they deleted it!!)

(I know right.)

(So I did the same to mine)

//oh ok cause i was replying to yours and then it was gone and i wad like wtf this has happened three times in a row

(Would someone like to continue and this time NOT delete their comment?)

//whelp i was the last comment so not me

“Eh. Worth it if we get out of here.”

"What is we rammed the wall?" Liam suggested, still glaring at Ellis from the corrner of the room, "And I know the perfected batting ram."

“Cool it, Angry Child,” Mara said, raising her hand in a defensive position.

"You're only one year older then me." He muttered, "And i'm only suggesting stuff, it wasn't like I was saying we should use Ellis as a battering ram… Maybe."

“Don’t take it personally, Angry Child, I call everyone ‘child’. Although you are the only one I’ve deemed ‘angy’… Ah, well, I guess suggestions are welcome. Preferably ones where everybody lives.” Mara responded.

"We can use his feet? Not his head… I don't know," He shrugged back, "And I'm not angry, I'm just really confused and trying to find the person who knocked us out and placed us in this badly planned sleepover."

“Honestly, when are you going to forget about the childish notion that this is a sleepover?”

"Never, and plus we were all laying on the ground? Soooo, a sleepover?"

“We. Were. All. Unconscious.”

"Well, maybe we had a party and we all got drunk and then one of us hit everyone on the head! That's why! And then for.. uh… some reason… uh… They hit their head on the wall and became unconscious too?"