Name: Riley James
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Personality: Can be pretty shy until she gets to know you, easily likes people if they are nice to her, a bit naive.
Outfit: dark blue high waisted shorts and a black tank top and white vans.
LVan's. Dark long soft curly hair l, thin, long legs, blue gray eyes and a few freckles on her nose.
Short backstory: Her parents are basically hippies and push her out of her comfort zone. While her parents were always high she watched and raised her little brother since she was 12.
Other: wears harry potter like glasses.
Trapped (a shipping rp) CLOSED
(We gonna start?)
Name: sparrow Jacks
Age: 20
Gender: female
Sexuality: bi
Personality: develop
Outfit: light grey shirt with black skinny jeans. A black jacket on top, black high tops with green details
Looks: black hair faded to a dark grey forest green eyes
Short backstory: develop
Other: she likes cliches and space
(yeah we should be good to start now)
(Lit)
Name: Chris Hook
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: In development, but he is flirtous and a sassy gentlemen.
Outfit: Black leather jacket, ripped jeans, combat boots.
Looks: https://pin.it/t4z2ghanll5yrf
Short backstory: Pretty uneventful, he lives with his father, James Hook in a poor town and unforunately he lives on the bad side where there is lot of crime.
Other: He knows how to swim??????
(SORRY IM LATE!)
(who wants to start?)
Riley's backed started to ache which was unusual since her parents just bought her a new bed, that she loved. "Mom! Something wrong with the bed," she didnt bother opening her eyes until she heard a crash. Now wide awake she looked around to see she was on a table, not even the table in her house, no it was a new and unfamiliar one. More crashing surrounded the room as she slid off the table, standing to her feet. "What the-" she was cut off by a sound coming from the next room over.
(I have to go but I'll be back in a bit. And sorry for the horrible starting.)
Emilia, who usually slept pretty well, woke up feeling like she hadn't gotten a wink of sleep. She yawned and stretched out her arms and legs as she sat up slowly. It took her a few moments to adjust to the lighting in the room, and when she did she stumbled back, nearly hitting her head on the wall behind her. This isn't my room. Wait, did I have a sleepover last night? No…no I'm sure I fell asleep in my bed. What…wait…I'm not even on a bed I'm…on the floor? What….
Llano mumbled something in his sleep, shifting a bit before rolling onto his side. Unfortunately he rolled directly on top of something hard and arm-shaped. He winced a little, the object bothering him enough to wake him up. “What…?” he mumbled, rubbing at his eyes as he sat up
Evanna yawned and sat up, taking a moment to register that this was not her fucking room. She looked around, before becoming very panicked. She looked around for a door.
Abbadon yawned, stretching with his eyes closed. He was sitting up, back resting against a wall. He must've fallen asleep working again. As he started to wake up more, he felt pressure on his arm. With a displeased mumble he opened his eyes to find a strange fish man passed out on his arm, and they were in a room that definitely wasn't Abbadon's. He tensed up and jerked away from the guy, starting to panic slightly. "What the fuck did I do last night?" He asked himself.
Llano yelped as the guy he had been laying on moved away, startling him enough to bear smack the other in the face with his backfins. He scrambled back, looking around frantically for a moment. An annoyed expression began to work its way across his face. “Well if I slept with you, this is the worst brothel I’ve ever been in,” he grumbled
Sparrow woke up groaning it felt like she was sleeping on concrete
(Are they all in the same room or what)
(I think?)
An annoyed look crossed Abbadon's face. "I don't think that's what this is," he said. "And I doubt we did anything, considering we're both fully clothed."
Chris groaned as he stretched his arms and hit a wall. What the heck? He thought to himself as he rubbed his eyes and saw an unfamiliar room with two men holding each other. "What the heck?!"
(guys guys guys I have octane to thank for this idea but anyway what if we did a thing where the mansion rooms slowly start to morph into what the characters want/need and eventually it'll have doors that will lead them to like beaches and islands etc?)
Lloyd frowned for a moment before glancing down at himself, just to make sure he had his clothes on. “I suppose you’re correct,” he eventually said. He got to his feet, stretching before looking around
(YES THAT IS A GREAT IDEA!)
(You’re welcome lmao)
(yes that sounds awesome!)
Emilia backed into the corner of the room, her mouth gaping open at the rest of the people in the room. At least…she thought they were all people. Some of them looked very…peculiar. She decided to stay quiet for now and watch the current conversation unfold.
Abbadon sighed and stretched. He looked around the empty room, finding more people waking up. They most likely didn't know how they ended up here, either. "I don't want to stay here for this clusterfuck," Abbdon concluded. He snapped his fingers, expecting to be instantly transported back to his King's temple, but nothing happened.
"Well fuck…" Evanna stood in a defensive position, quite freaked out by the other people, some of whom were sort of peculiar.
"Language…" Emilia muttered to herself out of habit. She reached up and began to smooth her hair down, as she usually did when she was nervous.