"Atlanta. You?"
T e e n a g e R o m a n c e ?
“So..if we ever get out of here..what do you want to achieve, as in life goals..?” Briar sat with her knees hugged up against her chest.
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Hanna thought about that question. "I…I really want to be an artist. Or something along that line."
Swan wrote on a her pad for a moment. I’d like to be a professional on Aerial Silks.
Briar nodded thoughtfully. “My uncle was an artist..and ooh, aerial silks..I’ve used those before..”
“I guess..I want to be a writer.”
Jax sat across the table and ignored the conversation. He looked around the large room, or the Box, as he called it. Jax turned his hand and realized that there were markings on his wrist. "Uh, girls. I'm I the only one who has these?" He leaned across the table and showed them his wrist.
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Hanna leaned over to see what Jax was talking about. She had a sweater on so she hadn't been able to see her wrist. Before checking, she looked around at everyone else. "What are those?"
“I have no idea..” Briar studied the markings on her wrist with admiration, but also a bit of fear.
“Do they tell us..who we’re going to end up with, maybe?
Swan checked her own wrist, panicked. Sure enough, she saw the markings.
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Hanna looked at everyone's markings. "They all look the same to me. Maybe they're to keep track of us."
“T-this is getting weird..I just want to find my soulmate, and get out of here..” Briarks breathing quickened, along with her heart rate.
“I’m freaking out! Where’s the Stranger Things gang when you need them?!”
“T-this is getting weird..I just want to find my soulmate, and get out of here..” Briarks breathing quickened, along with her heart rate.
“I’m freaking out! Where’s the Stranger Things gang when you need them?!”
Yet I love Atanger Thingss
*Yeet
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Hanna chuckled. "C'mon, we haven't even inspected the building yet. I say we check the walls, floor, and ceiling for a way to get out."
Swan, agreeing, stood up and headed for the far wall to distance her selves from the others, needing some space but at the same time longing for company.
Briar blushed self consciously at her outlandish outburst and twirled a lock of her dark hair around her finger.
“I guess I don’t really like the thought of being..in a literal box..” she chuckled nervously
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Hanna stood up, nodding. "I don't either Briar. Let's get out of here."
(Would someone mind coming over to Swan? I just feel like she’s being very inactive, since it’s hard to integrate her into a conversation when she can’t talk)
“So..Swan. You’re named after a bird..” Briar said awkwardly, going over to the girl in the corner.
“Um..my middle name is Wren..so we’re kinda in the same boat.”
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Hanna went to one wall and began running her hand over the material, checking for any gaps.
Swan smiled tentatively, signing. “Do you speak ASL?”
(Brb)
“A little,” Briar smiled softly.
“Uh..guys?” Another note addressed to Briar, as far as she could see was taped to the corner of the room. She ripped it from the wall and skinned it over. She let out a tiny gasp.
“I’m supposed to kiss one of you guys?” She lsaid meekly, scanning the room around her once more.
“I’ve never kissed anyone before..or done anything g beyond that..” her face flushed red.
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Hanna felt her own face flush. Uh oh. The first test. "Well, by when?"
Jax frowned, he was one of the only boys in the room. "Ya sure it says that?" Please say no!
Swan looked it over, wringing her hands and breathing heavily.
(Could you quote the note exactly?)
(is it to late to join in?)
(IDK)
(is it to late to join in?)
Nope! Jump right in!
“ ‘Briar O’Malley, in order to find the one you will be with for the rest of your years, you must kiss one person to see if the spark between you and them is real.’” Briar read it aloud and looked up at the group.
“I wish I was making this up. And I think this..goes for all of us.” She winced, hating to be the bearer of bad news.