Murder Mystery (OPEN)

Clarista was waiting downstairs. She grabbed her phone from her pocket, and decided to call up a friend.

(Is that an opening for Lavender?)

(Yep)

(Huzzah! I'll have my character up in a second. Does it matter if they are boy or girl?)

(Not at all! We are short males, but it shouldn't make a difference!)

K.)
Name: Woodrow Craig
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Suave, cunning, friendly,
Appearance: Pale blonde hair, pale complexion, gray eyes.
Other: idk

(Gotta go pray. brb)

(Perfect! See you when you get back!)

(I'm back! Had to do math too :P)

(I relate!)

(I'm back too btw)

(Welcome!)

Garrison and Arity walked up the stairs. Garrison knocked sharply on Luca's door. "Come on!"

Like a child Luca replied, "I don't wanna!"

Garrison rolled his eyes before opening the door. "You don't get a choice."

"Why don't I get a choice, I want a choice," Luca, who is still in bed, says.

Arity groaned. "Look, someone got killed and we don't know who did it."

"That's cute, bye!" Luca turned around to face the wall. He was quite annoyed, how dare these people wake him from his peaceful sleep to try and solve a murder.

Garrison grabbed the handle to the room. With a swift motion, he yanked open the door. "You. Don't. Get. A. Choice." his course voice growled.

(Salutations)

(Greetings!)

(Hello internet)

(Do I smell a reference? I think I smell a reference.)

(lol ;))

(What reference?)

(A Dan and Phil reference. Particularly Daniel Howell.)

(Don't cry)

(Craft!)

(lol nice finger guns)

(Oooookaaayy)

(So, shall we continue?)