anyone want to start a roleplay?

Ryan furrowed his brow, “I thought I was dead,” He said as he looked at the blood that had dried on his hair.

"We're just as clueless as you are." He said as he kept looking at his wrists, not believing that he was alive.

"Wait… I'm not dead?" She said, sitting up. "How? Those cuts were really deep!"

"We all have no clue what's going on." He said as he kept glancing at his wrists. But the cuts were so deep….

“I had shot myself, there’s no coming back from that,” Ryan said, pointing at his bloody hair, “Is this Purgatory or something?”

Maze stumbled a bit from the puddle under her as she stood. There were more people then she thought. "Okay I'm officially freaked out."

Carson eyed the people in the room warily. He was scared, of many things at the moment, but he was especially frightened by these people, especially after what happened. He rubbed his eyes, wiping away the tears that were still flowing

"uh anyone here?" Alex asked as she walked into the hallway

Lee sat up, didn’t he jump? Shouldn’t he have died? He looked around, seeing others who also looked confused.

Ryan got up too, following the pale girl who had dark green eyes, “Isn’t there supposed to be some angel or demon showing us around?” He muttered.

"I don't think this is Heaven or Hell," Maze responded ringing out her hair. She was stoked and didn't like it, if she died and went to some random place couldn't they have at least dried her off first.

(I'm gonna have to unjoin this for..reasons. Sorry)

(Alright… Bye, @Which_Path?? :(

“Look, we all know we tried to kill ourselves and it didn’t work, the next question is where are we?” Aramis said.

"That's a good question, with no answers. Everybody here has no idea where we are," she pulled her hair back into bun so it was out of the way. "We are going to have to leave this room to find out where we are, well I know I am at least."

"Okay, but who the hell are you people?" She snapped

“I’m Althea, call me Alt, or Thea.” She said doing jazz hands

"Alexa. And if anyone says this is so sad and asks me to play Despasito, I will kill you again."

Aramis laughed, “Fair call, I’m Aramis.”

"Maze," she crossed her arms, not sure how to process all of this. "I'm freezing,"

(oof im late sorry)

“I’m Ryan,” He at the as he walked into the passage, trying to combs the dry red coating from his hair.

Greyson woke to a throbbing pain on his right arm, where he'd last shot up. With eyes opened wide, he gripped his forearm, groaning and sat up. He'd fallen asleep in an alleyway, and he knew for sure this wasn't one. Grey noticed an open door and voices not too far away. Am I in some type of twisted basement? He stood up immediately after the pins and needles had subsided. I should be dead.
"Hello? Is anyone there?" He called out.

Ryan heard a voice, “Hey, we’re over here,” Looks like they forgot someone. Ryan shrugged and kept walking, expecting the other person to catch up eventually.

Grey entered the bland hallway, seeing a group of people talking amongst themselves.
"You guys supposed to be dead too?"

Aramis nodded, “Yup, you got that right.”

"So, were are we going?" She knew that question wasn't going to get answered. How would they know where they are going? She just followed behind.

Grey caught up to the rest of them. "I don't know. Have any of you explored this place? You've been awake longer."

Ryan looked back, “Not yet. There’s probably going to be a reason why we’re here, though.”