"So?" Byron replied to her, looking at the newly woken guy. He went over to the door. It was a heavy one, with strong hinges. He tried it, knowing it was most likely locked.
It was.
He sighed.
Isekai Trash Drama - Welcome to Hardttown (CLOSED!)
"Fine, fine." Sol took a deep breath. "But will someone tell me how I fell asleep at home and woke up… wherever this place is in a locked room?" She asked.
(Wait, how is Lovino in a tree. They're [temporarily] imprisoned in a concrete warehouse-like structure…)
“Your guess is as good as ours.” Elide shrugged.
"Well you're about as helpful as airport security." She scoffed. She turned to the man who was trying the door. "You seem like you know something."
(Wait, how is Lovino in a tree. They're [temporarily] imprisoned in a concrete warehouse-like structure…)
Did not know that but he is up!)
Lovino sat up and walked towards them “just stop complaining and think.”
"No, I just get caught up in lots of bullshit." Byron sighed, wondering why he didn't just lie to these schmucks.
(Sorry that Byron is a dick, I promise character development…)
Hey, gotta go for a while.))
Lovino looks at them his hair falling in front of his face and his shirt clings to his (sadly he has curves) sides and making him look more like a girl “I would agree with you but I’m to tired to do that and I can’t fall asleep,” he looks into the corner and sees a black blob “anyone else see the blob in the corner?” He asks
"That? I dunno what it is… I wouldn't go near it, though…" He said, slamming into the door to no avail. He looked back at the curvy, silver-haired one. "You there…" He pointed.
Lovino sighs and looks around demon covering everything he can see “shit where is my meds.” He hisses.
"Are you OK?" He asks, looking Lovino in the eyes. He takes a step closer.
(can I join?)
(Yes ypu can!
awesome! gimme a sec to fill out a form)
Lovino jumps “um ya-yeah I’m o-ok,” he stutters out looking at him and tripping and falling into the boys chest “shit sorry,” he says as he stumbles away and falls on his but. “Fuck,”
Byron gasps as the other gets closer. He sxours the area, for 'meds', the only thing he can find, being the black blob. In the corner. As he steps closer, he sees that it is not a blob, but a container, and searches it.
"It's a container!" He shouts.
Lovino shoots up and runs towards the container and the boy “thoes are mine!” He says grabbing them and looking at the boy scared “please don’t take them I need them.” he says as the dark things all over the room get more intense.
Byron searches the container, pulling something out and handing it to the boy. He also pulls a familiar book with a pen attached to it, out. His poetry journal?
Lovino dry swallows the meds all 16 of them he gasps as the dark things go away “that’s better and thank you,” lovino says blinking because he does not know the mans name “what is your name anyway?” He questions.
"I'm Victor." Byron lies. "You sure that swallowing all of those meds is safe?" He asks…
I could care less if they were bad or good I just needed them or the dark things would not go away,” he says staring him in the eyes “my name is Lovina.” He says ‘good thing I kinda look like a girl.’
Byron looked him in the eyes, agsin, before walking next to a bed. "Mhm." He said, feeling no particular emotions.
Lovino sighs as he starts to run back and forth sometimes flipping and bouncing off the wall only to tumble in to ‘Victors’ arms “Ah Sorry.” He says getting up and brushing himself off.
"It's OK." Byron said, blushing in irritation
"Can you help me with this bed." He said, picking up one of the long, sturdy steel cots.
Lovino picks up the other end and moves it with him. “Where do you want it?” He asks
(We should wait for someone else to reply so we don't leave them behind.)
Mk ttyl))
Name: Fiona Xu
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Age: 19
Personality: An ambivert, tilting towards the more introverted side of the spectrum, isn't what she seems. On the surface she's collected and confident, talks to people a lot but people don't realize how little they know about her. Very cerebral and artistic, can grow very reserved and quiet quickly when she was just laughing. Doesn't open up easily, keeps her friends close, is very logical and methodical about things and knows how to keep cool under pressure.
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/633811347536352172/
Talents: Acro, Jazz (the dance), aerial silks, gymnastics, contemporary dance, traditional Chinese folk dances, singing at a wide range, writing poetry. Is extremely flexible, great at sewing and embroidery.
Flaws: Can be too closed up and detached, often hides her real opinions and feelings about things. Tends to accidentally show off without meaning to, can be too blunt or harsh.
Likes: Tea, dance, gymnastics, dark colours, rainy days, curry, flowing skirts, putting flowers up in her hair, the cello.
Dislikes: Heavy metal music, loud noises, large crowds, flashy neon colours and lights, alcohol, most band instruments.
Other: Dad was close to her, mother was distant even before they divorced, has a little brother, is a leukaemia survivor.