"I'm pretty shure I'm alive… Maybe… Um am I alive?"

"I'm the next one dead, I'm guessing…" Grace stated.

Jay sat down on one of the stools, watching the scene unfold in silence. Quite frankly, he wasn't sure what to do.

(Sorry! I was asleep so here’s my character is this is okay)
Name: Elide Stone
Gender: female
Age: 17
Sexuality: Bi-sexual?
Open for ship: HECK YEAH
Appearance: Long black to faded blue hair, violet eyes (she doesnt know why as her parents had blue eyes) 5’7, slightly curvy.
Usually clothing: Jeans, means jumpers, trainers
Personality: Shy and timid at first but when she gets to know people she is loud and out going, very self conscious
Quirks: rolls up the right sleeve of her jumper if she is hot but doesn’t take it off.
Backstory: her parents died in a car accident, so she livid with her adoptive father before moving here.
Other: is in therapy but doesn’t want anyone to know

((Your character is approved ^^))

Elide was most likely the one of the last ones awake, so she pulled on one of her biggest jumpers and quietly made her way downstairs to see the others.

(Oof, okay finally here's my character)

Name: Hayden Bates (He goes by Hayes or just Bates)
Gender: Male (cis)
Age: 19
Sexuality: Pansexual
Open For Ship?: Yesssss
Appearance: Messy blonde hair, blue eyes, constant smirk, long legs and arms, unhealthily skinny, on the taller side, lost of scars all over his body from various events that probably could have been avoided
Usual clothing: T-shirts covered in sharpie drawings and random reminders, jeans, ratty sneakers
Personality: Extremely flirty, indecisive, loyal to his friends, kind of reckless, doesn’t hold grudges unless you did something really bad, mischievous, has a lot of walls built up, restless
Quirks: He hates stillness and silence and finds it hard to do anything if there's no noise or movement going on in the background or around him
Backstory: His parents kicked him out when he was seventeen, he moved in with his abusive ex and finally broke it off and moved out after two years of being with him. He moved into the current apartment they're in now recently
Other: He's fluent in ASL and Morse code

((Your character is also great!))

(How should I introduce him?)

(WE MUST CONTINUE RP)

((Lol YES, uh, you can introduce your character by having him wake up and go see what the others are talking about, or something like that))

(TAKE MY CHARACTER TO THE E.R.!!!!)

(no seriously she needs it -_-)

“Mo..morning.” She stuttered as she entered the living room.

Hayes groaned and rolled out of bed. He walked down the stairs tiredly, entering behind Elide. "Yeah, morning." He said tiredly. "Where's the coffee?"

Maria held up the pot. "Right here buddy."

Elide flopped down next to Astrid and rested her head on the back of the couch, trying to get a few more minutes of sleep.

Hayes grabbed an empty mug from the kitchen and walked over to Maria. "Is it poisoned?" He asked her, pouring himself a cup.

"Nope. Buuuuut…" She grinned, grabbing the pot and running away with it. "Gotta catch me first!"

"Hi guys…" Grace said still on the FLOOR!!!

Coffee? Jay wondered, watching 'Hayes' chase Maria. Heard of it, never had it… wonder if it's any good?

“Guys? Is Grace okay down there? She might need a doctor…” She said looking at her.

"If you don't give me caffeine, I will murder you, Mar." Hayes said, ignoring Elide and Grace and sliding across the floor while trying to run in his socks.

(Jay: glances at Grace Meh she'll be fine, I've seen worse. (Or alternate reaction which is probs more likely) Jay: starts freaking out because he remembers that time when his parents broke his arm/got mad at him for breaking his arm somehow and refused to take him to the hospital)

She laughed, climbing on top of the couch and holding it above her head. "Love ya too!"

“GUYS!” Elide said. She never raised her voice so that was a first, “Should we take Grace to the E.R?”

(So I'm just laughing myself to death when you guys worry about me lol)

"Um, I… c-can't drive…" Jay said awkwardly, unsure what to do. Are these people crazy?

"What happened to her?" Hayes asked, climbing onto the couch and easily reaching the coffee pot. I love being tall, he thought, smirking. "I can drive if I need too." He poured the coffee into his mug and plopped onto the couch.

She glared at him, crossing her arms and pouting. "Stop using your tallness! And I think I have an old sling we could use for the time being."