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He chuckled, leaning against her right shoulder. "I'll be your eyes and ears." He signed.
Gina ran towards the shouting. She whistled a bit more, she saw a young girl, about 12, with her leg trapped. She lifted off the heavy object and pulled the girl up.
(It was two walls smashing her….)
(Pullled her out of the closed space of evil then)
"Thanks, I can't move my leg… I couldn't have gotten out anyway.
Gina nodded. How would she tell this girl she was mute?
"If you don't wanna talk take a sharp rock and write on the wall!" she said happily .
Gina nodded, but didn't do much else. She walked on, when suddenly she decided to pick the young girl up, she was limping and if there were others nearby it would be faster to get to them.
"Thanks!" she said, "Will you talk to me? That way we can get to know each other."
Gina shook her head. She couldn't talk. She decided to whistle a song, a folk song, it was peppy but also slow, sad and joyful.
(Still time to join?)
(I think so)
(Still time to join?)
(JOIN USS!!!)
(Join the weird nerds who have no people skills hence this website.)
"What do you mean?" Shelley asked, " What's your name? "
Gina set the girl down and fished out a pen and paper. She wrote down in shaky handwriting, "G I N A"
Name: Kari
Age: 14
Disability: Can no longer physically feel at all
Looks: 5'1", brown hair, blue eyes
Personality: Sweet, caring, stressed
Backstory: Deals with their anxiety by grounding themself with texture
Others: Wants their ptsd dog. Has the dog to cope with abuse.
Calling out shakily, Kari stood up. They stand, at least they think they do. With a shaky breath in they realize that they can't feel anything. Yelling, they call into the darkness. "Is anyone here? Hello?! Please! Is anyone else here?!"
"Gina, what can't you talk?" Shelley asked .
"N O"
"Oh…" She said.
// Is it too late to join?
(Meow146 is off rn, but she said you could join :) )
Once again, Kali calls out. "Is anyone here?! Please respond!?"
Ok!
Name: Liam Wilder
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Disability: Has Astraphobia and Coulrophobia. Has bad eye sight in his left eye.
Looks: Auburn hair, hazel eyes, 5'8".
Personality: Wild, mischievous, quick-tempered, outgoing, daring, protective, playful.
Backstory: (optional) Parents died, lives with old grumpy abusive grandfather.
Others:(optional)
(Wellcome, feel free to torture you character)
Opening his eyes all Liam could see was darkness, but then he found a random smell bag on his head so he fixed that problem. Getting to his feet, he brushed of the dirt and grime and examined the area. 'Well this is not the metal box?' He thought, thinking back to the time when he locked himself and his brother in a metal box that their dad brought home for some reason.
(You can always add a disability but ask me first)
"We should get going if we wanna find anyone." She said leaning against a wall so it would be easier to walk on one leg. While she was walking her right leg seemed to die. She had fell on the floor face first, not feeling either leg.
"Hello?" Liam called, glancing around the towering walls.
She heard a call "HELLO!" She called.
"HEELLLOOOO!?" He called out even louder as he followed the other voice.
"HEEEEEELLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" she said the other voice louder.
