Trapped (a shipping rp) CLOSED

“I think the poor mortal already is upset,” Llano said with a laugh. “But anyways, my name is Llano,” he said before holding his hand out to shake

Chris gave a heavy sigh as he walked past everyone and towards the door. He looked around before he bent down and started to pick the door.

She watched as the person in front of her picked at the lock. "At least someone has a good idea instead of looking down on others," She glanced at lava boy. He for some reason bothered her.

Abaddon paused for a moment, trying to figure out which arm he should use. It was several seconds before he chose his mechanical one. He shook Llano's hand. "Good to meet you."

Chris said something, but it was hard to understand since he had a piece on his mouth. "Give me a minutes."

“This is the part where you say your name,” Llano said with a chuckle. He shook Abaddon’s hand, resisting the urge to laugh at the way it took him a moment to pick an arm to shake with

Evanna spoke. "So, fish guy, demon dude, nervous knife girl, angry lock picking person… who did I miss?"

"My name is Riley," She corrected the girl "Nice too met you," Riley didnt want to make enemies with people she didnt know, especially fish guy and demon dude.

Evanna frowned at Riley, and nodded. "Name's Evanna." She said.

“Me. I’m sparrow.” She said in an even tone

Evanna nodded apologetically. "Sparrow." She held her hand out. "Evanna. I like your name."

"Gods, my name is Chris and yes I am angry and annoyed because I wanna go to my damn bed." Chris said as he yanked down on the knob. "There we go."

Riley did a golf clap. She was impressed, a door knob is hard to pull off. "Yay! We can leave."

He blushed slightly, embarrassed. "Right, of course. I'm Abaddon."

"Yeah, lets go, ladies first."

Riley stepped out of the door a bit surprised by what she saw. The beach? It was weird, the dining room leading to the beach.

Chris looked out in shock before turning. "Guys this isn't funny, me and Riley want to go home please."

"I've never been to a beach before," Whispered to herself. This wasn't the time though, she just wanted to get home to her brother.

Evanna nodded apologetically. "Sparrow." She held her hand out. "Evanna. I like your name."

“Thank you.” She replied

“Um…No thank you? I believe I’ll stay here, thank you,” Llano said, a faint glint of nervousness in his eyes as he looked out at the view of the beach

"For fucks sake, where are we?" Abaddon grumbled making his way to the door. He peeked outside. It was silent, save for the sound of waves crashing along the shore.

Llano shuffled forward a bit, standing on his tiptoes to peer over Abaddon’s shoulder. “Nope, don’t like water. Or sand, at least the kind that isn’t volcanic,” he said anxiously

"It might be our only way out." He took a step outside, looking around. It was eerily silent.

"See average person." Chris called out as he stepped onto the beach. The sand was an unnatural cold and the water looked dark.

“I’m a fucking lava demon, and since you obviously never received a day of education in your life I’ll humor you by telling you that water. Cools. Lava,” Llano sneered, still hiding behind Abbadon

"Average." Chris reminded him as he tested out the water.

"Guess you're not leaving then," Abaddon joking before turning to go back inside. He gently nudged Llano to get him to move. "We'll have to find another way out, I guess."

"A beach? What the hell." Evanna threw her hands up. "I just want to go home! Not to the beach!"

Llano looked at Abbadon with a look of betrayal before walking to the door. He stuck a foot out, his toe barely even tapping the cold sand. Unfortunately that was enough to startle Llano, causing him to leap into the air and shift into his demon form midair. He floundered on the sand for a moment before righting himself

Abaddon stifled a laugh at the sight. "How graceful," he said.