RP: Ruin [still OPEN to anyone!] (Refer to first posts for updates)

"Home." She said firmly and stepped outside.

“Trying to ditch, like w-we all want to,” Vien mumbled, pulling his bowl into his lap as he began to eat. He was too hungry to really care whether or not the food was drugged, and before he realized it the whole bowl was gone within minutes

"Travel, but Atleast Ill get there." She snarled and started walking away from the mansion.

Vivian began to drool on the table, her snores becoming louder by the second.

Jax nudged her, "Hey, wake up,"

"Travel, but Atleast Ill get there." She snarled and started walking away from the mansion.

"Please, don't go, young lady. I'm sorry if you don't feel welcome here."

"My father needs me, and I need him.I am no use here." She said softly as she continued walking.

Beau sat back down at the table, taking a few bites of the oatmeal before pushing the bowl away. He knew that he needed to eat a bit since he hadn't slept last night, but it was all that he could manage to keep in his stomach. "So, we didn't die or turn into cattle, so I suppose the food is alright to eat."

"I'm awake!" Vivian yelled loudly. Lifting her head up, she looked at Ajax. "What's happened?"

"I'm awake!" Vivian yelled loudly. Lifting her head up, she looked at Ajax. "What's happened?"

"The nutjob old guy gave us a list of rules that I accidentally ignored."

"Travel, but Atleast Ill get there." She snarled and started walking away from the mansion.

"Please, don't go, young lady. I'm sorry if you don't feel welcome here."

"My father needs me, and I need him.I am no use here." She said softly as she continued walking.

"But you are," Moraphe said, standing in front of her. "You can learn to develop your abilities, so that you can do more for your father."

Cammie was startled by the sudden apperance of the man infront of her. "My life was fine. It was just me and him and it was perfect before you came along and took me away.," She said, her voice getting louder.

"The nutjob old guy gave us a list of rules that I accidentally ignored."

"Huh," she laid her head back on the table. "So you didn't hear if he said anything that might imply we're going to actually do something soon about our miserable lives?"

“Well didn’t this turn into the most l-laughable sitcom I’ve ever seen,” Vien mumbled, helping himself to another bowl of oatmeal. “Someone get some popcorn, being s-stuck here just got interesting,” he continued

"I'm awake!" Vivian yelled loudly. Lifting her head up, she looked at Ajax. "What's happened?"

"The nutjob old guy gave us a list of rules that I accidentally ignored."

"Is that a joke?" Abiliene asked, looking frightened. "You should have listened."

"Well hello there my fellow eavesdropper," Jax turned around, "How may I assist you today?"

"Travel, but Atleast Ill get there." She snarled and started walking away from the mansion.

"Please, don't go, young lady. I'm sorry if you don't feel welcome here."

"My father needs me, and I need him.I am no use here." She said softly as she continued walking.

"But you are," Moraphe said, standing in front of her. "You can learn to develop your abilities, so that you can do more for your father."

Cammie was startled by the sudden apperance of the man infront of her. "My life was fine. It was just me and him and it was perfect before you came along and took me away.," She said, her voice getting louder.

"Your father allowed me to do this. He felt the same way at first, but he knows that its for the greater good." He sighed, suddenly weary. "If I can't help you, then I will take you back home myself. But you can at least try to let me help."

Cammie looked a bit confused before the truth settled in. He thought I was dangerous too. It hit her hard. "Fine." She croaked and returned back to the mansion.

"What's your name, I need to call you something other than eavesdropper,"

"Okay then, I shall continue to call you eavesdropper,"

“Well didn’t this turn into the most l-laughable sitcom I’ve ever seen,” Vien mumbled, helping himself to another bowl of oatmeal. “Someone get some popcorn, being s-stuck here just got interesting,” he continued

"Sadly, I don't have a microwave or some popcorn." Beau sighed as he leaned back into his seat, glancing over at the others around the table. "Though, this should be fun. What should we call it? 'Stuck with a possibly pedophilic man in a mansion and learning about how to control our voodoo.'"

Vien almost snorted into his oatmeal at Beau’s words. “Oh my god, that’s p-perfect. I’m liking you more and more the longer we’re here,” he chuckled, taking another bite of his oatmeal as he watched the others