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Post by ADMIN ÁINE on Oct 16, 2024 20:21:50 GMT -7
HAUNTED HOUSE MODDED THREAD● This will be a modded thread. Everyone in your group has to POST in the round before you can request a mod post. All team members DO NOT have to INTERACT or VIEWS an item every round POSTING ORDER● There will be a posting order to keep the eerie adventure flowing smoothly. Each player has up to 6 days to make their move, or the turn will pass to the next soul in line. The order of play is: Cyrus, Farrah, Caleb, Jonathan. Don't let the time slip away... or it might just come back to haunt you! COSTUMES MANDATORY● Share a picture or a detailed description of your character's Halloween costume! But remember, everyone is hiding behind a mask—what secrets are they concealing? CHARACTER ACTIONS● Each character has two ghostly game-moves they can make in their post. They can either VIEW an item or INTERACT with an item. Characters are free to VIEW as many items in the room as they dare, but they can only INTERACT with one item per post. If a character interacts with an item, no one else can claim that same item in the same turn... it’s theirs for better or for worse! CHARACTER ACTIONS MUST STAND OUT● When your character VIEWS or INTERACTS with an item in the room, make sure it stands out from the rest of your post. This way, the staff can easily spot your thrilling encounters with the supernatural! HAUNTED ITEMS● Each room hides two haunted items. One will come with a riddle for the group to solve, while the other lurks, waiting for someone to figure it out on their own. If a character INTERACTS with a haunted item, the whole team gets a strike! Gather three strikes, and the haunting takes control... game over! GOAL● Your main mission is to make it through all three rooms and find the exit before the spirits trap you forever! But there's a deeper mystery lurking in the shadows... uncover the haunted house’s dark secrets along the way if you dare! BADGE PRIZES● Teams that survive all three rooms will earn a special badge! There's also a second badge for those brave enough to uncover all four hidden story pieces. PREMISE & STARTING MOD POST | |
You and your group find yourselves trapped inside Ravenhurst Manor, and it’s up to you to discover how to escape. As you step inside, the doors slam shut behind you, sealing your fate. To make your way out, you must solve the challenges in each room to unlock the next. Complete all three rooms to escape successfully. You can also uncover the mystery behind the haunting by finding all four pieces of the story. But be wary of the haunted items—accumulate too many strikes, and the vengeful spirit will claim your team... permanently. Room 1: The Dusty StudyDescription:The first room is a dimly lit study. The air is thick with dust, making it hard to breathe. Bookshelves filled with crumbling, old books line the walls, standing silently. In the center of the room is a large desk, covered with scattered papers and strange items. Behind the desk, a tall painting of a foggy forest hangs on the wall, and the shadows in it almost seem to move. On the windowsill, a black candle flickers weakly, casting shadows that dance across the room. Beside the candle rests a gleaming gold pocket watch. In one corner, a black hole in the wall seems to swallow the light around it, pulling your gaze toward its darkness. On the desk lie an old quill pen and fragile papers. The door you came through is sealed shut, leaving you trapped in this eerie space. PHARAOH LEAP. [googlefont=Macondo][googlefont=Creepster] |
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Post by Cyrus Makoa on Oct 17, 2024 10:25:59 GMT -7
He couldn't believe this total BS! Here we was, all excited for this haunted house adventure with Caleb and Farrah. He had even dressed up as a cute cat boy maid, ears, tail, an adorable cat mask, and a feather duster for fun! It was going to be a great night with two great friends. But, low and behold he was suddenly betrayed by his best friend in the entire world! Betrayal, one might ask? How on earth could sweet muchkin Caleb ever betray him? Well! It was simple enough because that boy came in toe with goddamn Jonathan Freakin' Darby! Didn't even get a freaking warning! No notice! No nothing to be mentally prepared to having this blonde asshole wonder around with them, in THIS HAUNTED HOUSE! UGH! He hoped to god some kind of ghoul would reach out and kidnap the jackass! And this wasn't even the worst of it! He had to act pleasant! Caleb was far too happy have Johnny with them and who was he to rain on the teens gay parade? Ohhh, Caleb must feel so damn lucky to know Cyrus was really good at keeping himself in check with little smiles and jokes otherwise he might of just yelled into the air and scare all the ghost away. Luckily, the pair in question was in another part of the room. Leaving Cyrus close to Farrah. He kept his voice down as he spoke to his friend. "I still can't believe he brought HIM. I'm supposed to be the sneaky one in this relationship, not him." Cyrus pouted during his whispering. Cyrus reached for the papers on the desk, fumbling with them as to keep his hands busy and not throw something at Johnny's ugly ass head. "I hope to God a demon eats his liver." Cyrus mumbled, his hands reaching for some random object on the desk. He gave it a little toss in his hands, wondering if it was worth throwing at one of his bullies. But, no, no! He had to behave! Had to be good! Caleb deserved to have a good time even if he wished Johnny would suddenly disappear and never be seen again. |
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Post by farrah deneir on Oct 17, 2024 15:38:54 GMT -7
Like the ocean's dancing with a storm, I will dance with you
Betrayal was running hot in the air, as Farrah too felt wronged on two whole separate accounts. Both from Cyrus, who had in not so many words promised the three of them would have a wonderful time. Caleb's mystery friend made four - which was neither three, nor a good time. Then there was the matter of the haunted house itself, that Farrah had tried for days to dissuade his good friends from dragging him along to in the first place. “You tell me- I could be eating pumpkin pie right now, and dancing in the plaza.. but instead- instead I am here, with.. with.. you said there would only be the three of us!!” His tone was hissed low, barely audible above the soft ambient noise in the room. Yet his hands moved as he talked, fussing for a moment with the way the skirt of his costume fell over his hips. A wrapped skirt of white and blue, oh so carefully sewn and arranged for a little more modesty than the original. He was dressed as Chel from A road to El Dorado, complete with having had his hair painstakingly straightened until it fell silken smooth to his knees. His mask is a golden armadillo’s face, covering the upper half of his own. He’d been so excited for this dumb costume before, but now he wished he’d brought his circus tent of a winter coat to hide beneath. It was a feeling of deep discomfort, even despite the fact that he was pretty sure their unexpected fourth member hadn't even acknowledged his existence thus far. A meager balm when it wasn’t really about the costume, but about the pervasive fear of strangers that coursed through his veins. Thank god for Cyrus, both the problem and the solution. The reason he was here, and the distraction that made him a little less inclined to curl up under the desk they were standing beside. “I swear to god, Cyrus- if you get a demon to come, I- I might faint.. do you think it’ll only eat one of us?” He’d let go of his skirt now, slowly letting his eyes drift over the desk, before reaching for one of the papers that covered its surface. “If I die here, I’ll come back and haunt you for the rest of time..“ He murmured, only half focused now that he had something to read in his hands. At no point had he felt any real animosity towards Cyrus, but that didn't stop him from having a pout equal to the other boy. |
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Post by Caleb Wood on Oct 17, 2024 17:03:17 GMT -7
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Caleb pouted and promised it hadn't been intentional, but Cyrus didn't want his excuses. He could always apologize? To both him and Farrah, but alas.. they didn't seem to appreciate the word. And Caleb felt pretty sure that Johnny could very much share in the sentiment of distaste. Nevertheless, when the group went inside the haunted house, all of those details got thrown out the window. Brightened eyes scanned the surrounding area, doing his best to somehow see within the very dark area. Occasionally even bumped into his friends in the process. The moment the door slammed behind the group it caused Caleb to almost jump out of his skin, and in that process, almost lose the oni mask he had fastened.[break][break]
It took him a moment to let his mind catch up to the point where he'd somehow wound up latched onto Johnny's arm since he'd been the closest one to him. Swiftly, Caleb released the limb he'd captured as cheeks shifted into a warmed up state. "O-Oops! My bad." Caleb excused himself. Partially thankful for the darkness, and partially thankful for his mask. Curiosity got the better of him, even though it'd been Cyrus who decided to dress up as the cat of the group, and Caleb soon reached out. [break][break]
A tentative tap and a twist later, he acknowledged yet had been indeed locked in. Once settled down, Caleb's sandals shuffled along the dusty and debris loitered room in his attempt at finding something that could aid their predicament. He remained oblivious to the words being exchanged by the rest of his teammates as he focused on the dancing flame near the sill. [break][break]
Caleb glanced left, then right, and took complete notice that there wasn't a reason why it should be swaying as much as it had been. Aside from their initial entry, that is. That's when another item caught his attention. The pocket watch. With a gentle hand, and utmost care, Caleb cradled the object in his hands and studied it carefully. "Huh.. wonder who left you behind." the teen mumbled under his breath as the pad of his thumb brushed against the side of the watch.
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Post by Jonathan Darby on Oct 18, 2024 5:12:43 GMT -7
[nospaces] [attr="class","johnny"] [attr="class","johnny-top"] [attr="class","johnny-top2"] THE FIRE INSIDE OF[break] MY HEAD GOT OUT DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF THE HOUSE BURNS DOWN [attr="class","johnny-mid"] [attr="class","johnny-mid2"]
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Why did he agree to this? Before stepping into the Ravenhurst Haunted Manor, Johnny could feel the tension permeating the air. Thick and nerve-wracking given the presence of their cat-masked, maid outfit leader, Cyrus Makoa... Yet, when Caleb asked him... and he thought of those massive, pleading azure eyes he, automatically, agreed. This little crush he gained was f*cking screwing him over! He was chasing the feeling of his heart fluttering happily and his blood pumping excitedly. Now he found himself walking into a closed-off space with Cyrus and another person who seemed to be Cyrus' friend.
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Furthermore, the costumes of the others appeared thought out. Johnny's costume was lamely put together with merely an intriguing mask compared to the other costumes. Frank Morrison of The Legion from Dead by Daylight was not an interesting choice... Rather it was a low-commitment costume with an interesting future room decoration for a game he enjoyed. His closet could act as the costume's base with a grey sweater thrown on, hood up and a leather jacket over top. Black jeans flushed to Johnny's legs, a pair of simple black runners and some gloves. It coalesced into a boring costume outfit.
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Meanwhile, the mask itself was at least intriguing and the only portion with fake blood... He was not ruining his sweater with the limited money he got from tutoring... The mask had a white base with what appeared to be a drawn-on smile and eyes. On the right side of the mask was a smear of red meant to be fake blood. Thankfully, the full-face mask hid the littering of cuts and bruises across his face after the fight... He did not need Cyrus and his friend gawking at him... or Caleb feeling guilty when he glanced over at him. He shuffled feet into the manor, the slam of the door making his body tense... but the hands on his arm prompted him to look.
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Latched onto Johnny's arm was the adorable, oni-dressed Caleb... Immediately, his heart rate spiked, face turned red, but fortunately hidden under the mask. The dark-haired junior was quick to release him... and Johnny hated admitting to himself, mentally, that he wished Caleb had not been released.
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"Don't worry about it," he mumbled out.
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Quietly, Johnny followed Caleb to the other side of the room, figuring it best to remain close to the person who invited him as opposed to the catmaid he bullied. There, his eyes noticed the hole of darkness. He walked over to the hole, crouching down to peek inside. Someone would surely grab his hand and f*ck with him. Rather than immediately put a hand in, Johnny observed, lifted one hand and banged on the wall. If somebody was in there, maybe he would startle them. He would rather scare the shit out of the person who intended to scare him for a laugh than allow them to startle him.
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PHARAOH LEAP CREATES [googlefont=Montserrat:300,400,700,800] [googlefont=Roboto:300,400,700,800] [googlefont=Oranienbaum:300,400,700,800] [newclass=.johnny]border:solid 1px #e9e9e9;padding:24px;background-color:#f3f3f3;width:550px;color:#444444;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-top]white-space:nowrap;background-color:#6e56ae;border:solid 1px #6e56ae;text-transform:uppercase;color:#f9f9f9;font:55px Montserrat;font-weight:800!important;line-height:60px;letter-spacing:-6px;text-align:left;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-top2]background-image:url(https://i.ibb.co/dKL4B8m/BTFlower.png);background-repeat:no-repeat;background-position:bottom right;padding:34px;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-top2 div]position:absolute;font:bold 8px Montserrat;line-height:10px;letter-spacing:1px;background-color:#222222;padding:11px 0px;margin:-75px 0px 0px 30px;width:265px;text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-lyric]position:absolute;background-color:#222222;font:bold 12px Roboto;line-height:10px;padding:15px;color:#f9f9f9;margin:-20px 100px;width:300px;text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-mid]border-left:solid 1px #e9e9e9;border-right:solid 1px #e9e9e9;padding:0px 5px;background-color:#efefef;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-mid2]border-left:solid 1px #e9e9e9;border-right:solid 1px #e9e9e9;padding:34px;background-color:#f5f5f5;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-img]margin-bottom:25px;height:100px;width:100px;padding:13px;background-color:#f1f1f1;border:solid 2px #e9e9e9;border-top:solid 2px #6e56ae;border-radius:100%;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-img img]height:100px;width:100px;border-radius:100%;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-left]font:10px Roboto;text-align:justify;padding-right:35px;color:#aaaaaa;text-transform:lowercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-left h1 a]font:20px Oranienbaum;line-height:15px;color:#6e56ae!important;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-left h1]margin:0px;padding:0px;padding-bottom:10px;letter-spacing:-.65px;font:20px Oranienbaum;text-align:right;line-height:15px;color:#444444;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-lyric2]font:20px Oranienbaum;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:-.65px;white-space:nowrap;line-height:15px;display:inline-block;padding-bottom:15px;border-bottom:solid 2px #6e56ae;margin-bottom:18px;padding-top:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-post]font:11px Roboto;text-align:justify;color:#444444;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-post b]color:#6e56ae;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-post font]font-weight:700!important;color:#aaaaaa;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-bot]background-color:#6e56ae;background-color:#6e56ae;border:solid 1px #6e56ae;text-transform:uppercase;color:#f9f9f9;font:15px Montserrat;font-weight:300!important;line-height:14px;text-align:right;[/newclass] [newclass=.johnny-bot div]background-image:url(https://i.ibb.co/dKL4B8m/BTFlower.png);background-repeat:no-repeat;background-position:bottom right;padding:29px;[/newclass] |
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Post by Admin Adira on Oct 19, 2024 13:55:01 GMT -7
THE DUSTY STUDY  Interacting with the Quill 🤚● As you pick-up the cold, stiff quill pen resting on the desk, an unnatural chill creeps up your arm, and a sickly black ink begins to ooze from the quill's tip. It drips onto the parchment below, twisting and swirling until it forms the words: Leave while you can.The ink smudges slightly, as if alive, spreading a haunting message. The air in the room grows colder, and the sound of the ticking clock becomes louder, more pronounced—though its hands remain frozen at midnight. A disembodied, creepy female voice echoes in the stillness, whispering, "Strike One."  Interacting with the Papers 🤚● You reach for one of the scattered papers on the desk, its fragile texture crumbling beneath your fingers. As you lift it, a cloud of dust dances in the dim light, making you cough. Most of the papers are filled with cryptic symbols, but one sheet stands out: an old wedding invitation, faded and tattered. You can barely make out the initials at the top—E and V—likely the bride and groom.  Viewing the Candle 🔍● You gaze at the half-melted black candle flickering on the windowsill, its flame burning a vibrant blue. You realize there’s no apparent reason for the flame to sway so dramatically, aside from your initial entry. Behind it, the window reveals nothing but inky blackness, obscuring any glimpse of the outside world, almost as if deliberately painted black.  Interacting with Gold Pocket Watch 🤚● With a gentle hand, you cradle the unnervingly pristine gold pocket watch, studying it closely. As you brush your thumb against its side, the watch feels unnaturally warm, almost as if it’s pulsing with life. Suddenly, the ticking grows louder, echoing in the silence, and the hands of the watch begin to spin rapidly. As the watch ticks faster, you feel the walls shift, moving inward a few inches and intensifying the sense of confinement in the room. A chilling whisper echoes in your ear: “Your time is running out.”A disembodied, creepy female voice echoes in the stillness, whispering, "Strike Two."  Viewing the Hole 🔍● Your gaze is drawn to the dark void in the wall, a gaping hole that seems to absorb all light around it. It’s wide enough for your arm to fit through, an eerie sight that sparks both curiosity and dread.
Crouching down, you peer into the abyss hearing the faintest sound of raspy breathing. With a burst of bravado, you bang your fist against the wall. The sound echoes back to you, revealing a hollow pocket of space beyond
What secrets could be hidden within? Do you dare to reach into the unknown? Temperature Drop: The air has grown cold, an icy chill seeping into the space. Room Size: The walls have shifted inward slightly, tightening the room and adding to the claustrophobic atmosphere. Warning:Careful—one more strike, and it's game over. PHARAOH LEAP. [googlefont=Macondo] |
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Post by Cyrus Makoa on Oct 19, 2024 20:36:24 GMT -7
And just like that, the room got colder and colder. Making Cyrus slowly put down the item he held, the quill, and staring down at the message it wrote. "Huh." He said aloud with a bit of surprise and confusion. "Well, that just happened." With his hands now empty, he clapped them together and shrugged with no idea what to do right then. Seemed that their little adventure was going to come to a close super quick at this rate. His gaze turned towards Farrah with an apologetic look to follow suit. "My mistake, I think that may have summoned a tiny little demon." He gave a little nervous laugh. That timing was just too perfect. Well, if something did come in all they needed to do was be faster then Johnny. And boy, did Cyrus have a million ideas on how to make that happen! "SO!" he declared a moment later. "I vote we just let one person investigate something from this point on, what'cha all think about that?" He gave a small laugh as he looked over at Caleb and then to Johnny. "Please get sucked into that hole and disappear forever." The though ran through his mind so quickly but he did not voice it. Cyrus had been so occupied with his irritation of Johnny's appearance that he hadn't taken notice of the rooms size. At least not until now as things seemed to have...shifted? Oh, oh he didn't like that in the slightest. He looked to all four sides of the room worriedly. Something seemed quite off and he didn't want to admit it. Clearing his throat, he spoke with mild concern. "Ah, guys...do the walls look funny to you?" As in, suddenly much closer then they had been...unless it was his imagination? Did walls...could walls move in a house like that? Nah, didn't seem possible. It must be in his head....right? |
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Post by farrah deneir on Oct 21, 2024 6:07:18 GMT -7
Like the ocean's dancing with a storm, I will dance with you
Blue and green eyes scan across the flimsy sheet of paper in his hands, brows elegantly furrowed in confusion until a disembodied woman’s voice echoes between the walls. Farrah goes stiff-backed, letting out a strangled cry as his head whips towards the origin of the voice - hidden speakers, a less easily frightened mind might have assumed - but all Farrah sees is the walls shifting.
He freaks, taking several jumbled steps inwards until he is almost dead in the center of the room. Standing knock-kneed with the note hugged against his bare stomach. “D-d-did- oh god- why-what did we do??” His words crash together in a terrible stutter, and in his panic he forgets to mask his heavily Puerto Rican accent.
Oh god- oh god- oh god- he just wanna go home.
For a brief second Farrah tries to convince himself it was just a trick of the light, that the room is exactly as big as it used to be. Just a trick- it’s just his panic. "Ah, guys...do the walls look funny to you?” Cyrus’ voice breaks his focus, making him take another few steps backwards until his back meets Caleb’s side. “T-they moved! I saw it– I- the walls!!!??” Is he making any sense?
Farrah turns on the ball of his foot, placing both hands and the paper up against Caleb’s back like a child hiding behind their brother. “I HATE THIS- Why did I agree to this.. ohmygod, please- can we leave!??”
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Post by Caleb Wood on Oct 21, 2024 6:33:30 GMT -7
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The temperature drop caught him completely off guard, but what really set him off had been the disembodied voice that followed whilst he held the pocket watch. Fingers clutched the item in surprise, then quickly dropped it back where he originally found it. With a hurried step, he made his way over towards the tall blond and clutched onto his wrist the same way he'd done the first time. Only difference being that his hold had grown much tighter than the initial contact. "Wh.. What's happening?" and that's when those azure pools managed to notice the shift in the room. [break][break]
When had it.. — "Oh no.." Caleb mumbled under his breath the second he realized. His best friend had a phobia and the room now played into that fear. "We're.. We're okay, Cy. Nothing's happening." Caleb mumbled in his attempt at reassuring his friend, despite his own nerves being jumbled up and, as a result, made him tremble slightly right against Johnny's side. Granted, his words of reassurance were short lived the moment Farrah became his human version of a koala which, as a result, sent Caleb's body into a rigid state. "W-Wai—" he tried to get his words to interject, but they all jumbled up at his throat. Yup, this really wasn't how he planned this night to go. Especially with his tightened grip on Johnny and cling on Farrah's arm.
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Post by Jonathan Darby on Oct 22, 2024 5:13:39 GMT -7
[nospaces] [attr="class","johnny"] [attr="class","johnny-top"] [attr="class","johnny-top2"] THE FIRE INSIDE OF[break] MY HEAD GOT OUT DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF THE HOUSE BURNS DOWN [attr="class","johnny-mid"] [attr="class","johnny-mid2"]
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[attr="class","johnny-left"] I know where this is going, and I think it is funny at least. Also, I wrote this a little tired, sorry if I missed anything. ;o;
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The room's atmosphere shifted abruptly as a woman's voice echoed. The temperature dropped, hardly noticed by Johnny who wore a sweater and a leather jacket overtop. The sweater was effectively pressed against him, insulating him from the cold October of Canada. The blonde glanced around, eyes drawing away from the dark hole. Speakers? Definitely speakers, but it was a nice touch... However, the remainder of his group appeared to have other thoughts crossing their fearful minds. The vote brought hidden eyes locked on Cyrus despite Farrah's freak out about a f*cking voice.
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There was a sneaking suspicion he knew where these reactions would lead him... They received the first two strikes within five minutes, and were scared shitless... The blonde stared from behind the mask as everything unfolded, an unimpressed expression on his face and he hoped they could f*cking FIGURE IT OUT... At least, it remained until Caleb found his way over and his delicate hand wrapped around his wrist. Suddenly, how unimpressed Johnny felt faded, replaced by a reddening face and a growing fluster. Why was this little f*cker so cute?! The blonde's heart rate spiked, from Caleb over any of the spooks.
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Fortunately, the full-face mask hid reddening cheeks while the hood kept his ears hidden. The blonde pressed his lips together, a warm pain radiating from the split lip he received. Unconsciously, his tongue ran over the damaged portion of his lip. An annoyed sigh escaped Johnny after a few moments. He knew what would be happening. He would become the resident 'item toucher' so Cyrus could f*cking blame him if they got "consumed by demons"! It was stupid.
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"You're a bunch of p*ssies," Johnny grumbled out. "Don't you f*cking dare blame me if we get eaten by demons or whatever."
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If these three were startled by moving walls, an excellent speaker system and nonexistent demons, they were f*cking cowards. As he turned back, Johnny caught a glimpse of Caleb... and paused... He was scared too, right? An inaudible exhale escaped him, the blonde closing his eyes for a breath before reopening.
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"We'll be fine, it's just a spectacle. Calm all your collective tits and I don't know... Look around or something? I'm not a f*cking backpack," he said, calmer as his eyes returned to the hole. "Now... I don't f*cking know. Take breaths or something. Whatever."
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Once his gaze fully returned to the black void of a hole, only a single thought crossed his mind. A resounding "f*ck it" echoed in his head. There was a space there and potentially something inside. Suddenly, Johnny plunged his hand into the dark hole, the one not grabbed by Caleb, hand searching around for something inside or any crevices. If some idiot grabbed his arm, he would be pissed off, but that was how a haunted house worked... He hoped they would somehow miss the litany of bruises over his arms.
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Post by ADMIN ÁINE on Oct 22, 2024 10:36:57 GMT -7
THE DUSTY STUDY Interacting with the Hole 🤚● Your arm vanishes into the pitch-black void, the air unnervingly cold around you. As you blindly feel around, something suddenly grabs your hand. Panic sets in, but just as quickly, the grip releases, leaving a folded piece of parchment in your palm. When you open it, you see a riddle scrawled in black ink across the page, and you realize its one of the clues for the next haunted item. The Riddle: PHARAOH LEAP. [googlefont=Macondo] |
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Post by Cyrus Makoa on Oct 23, 2024 6:27:14 GMT -7
To hell with the temperature drop! Cyrus didn't care about that one bit or the voices, all he was focused on was staring at those stupid walls! Had his eyes been playing tricks on him? Had they moved or hadn't they? They looked like they most certainly had moved in but then maybe not? Just the thought of them moving closer made the boy's heart pound violently in his chest. Every inch of him wanted to run and he considered it until Johnny opened his mouth. A hand flew up and pointed at the masked blond as Cyrus kept his eyes on the wall. "Shu up the fuck up, Johnny Bravo! No one asked for your opinion!" He announced loudly, though it was unclear if to make a point or to calm his own wrecked nerves. At least Caleb was calming to listen to and if he said he was fine, then it was fine, right? However, Farrah was not fine. "Caleb said it-it's fine, Farrah, so it has to be all right." And yet, he found himself drifting towards the small cluster that was their group. His free hand came to grasp Farrah's in an attempt to calm the teen down. "I swear to God, Johnny if you don't - did you seriously just put your hand in that unknown dank hole?! Ah- oh..." Well, Johnny's hand might not have been ripped off or used for other purposes, such as someone's dinner, he did have a note in hand. This gave Cyrus a brain to have a break and think of something else other then his surroundings. He didn't feel like having a heart attack, thanks! So, the teen read aloud the little note and raised a brow. "Freakin' riddle? Who thought that was a good idea? Hmm." He considered it. Cyrus looked around the room for something like might help with the riddle, such as a skeleton or anything white. "Okay, ah, so based on what I get, Imma gonna say a Skeleton? Its white, dead, and does bleed...but is there anything like that in here?" |
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Post by farrah deneir on Oct 24, 2024 5:03:48 GMT -7
Like the ocean's dancing with a storm, I will dance with you
A whimper sounded from behind Caleb’s back, muffled between clenched teeth. Farrah was worrying the skin of his bottom lip, near enough to bite himself to bleeding in his really shit attempt at pressing his heartbeat down to a humane level. Calm down- calm. Except what he presumed was irritation dripping down Johnny’s voice only made his chest tighten further.
Terrified of small spaces. Terrified of ghosts. Terrified of being a disappointment and a burden. This was terrible, it’d have been so much better if he hadn’t come.
Farrah wanted to cry, but somehow he was certain that’d only elicit even more anger. “Mmhm- I’m sorry, i-it’s fine- it’s fine-” He parroted Caleb’s assurances back in a whisper, but his fingers only loosened on the back of the other’s outfit when Cyrus grouped up with them. Less by choice, and more because Cyrus had grabbed onto his hand. Cyrus, who he knew was also not fond of closed spaces, but seemed to put on a braver facade than himself.
He should try a little harder, stop being such a wuss. If they lost it’d be his fault at this rate.
Oh he was glad for the mask, half-hiding the wobble of his lip and the unspent tears burning his eyes. “I- uh.. t-this paper I picked up is a wedding invitation.. Are we dealing with a murdered bride?” The chill that ran down his bare spine was from the implications sooner than the temperature, though half-dressed as he was, the room was cooler than he’d like.
God, it’d have to be a domestic abuse case, didn’t it? Farrah’s masked forehead rested against Caleb’s back for a moment, before he very slowly released the other teen, reluctantly trying to compose himself by studying the bookshelves for anything that seemed wedding oriented. A book title perhaps, or knickknacks on the shelves. The entire time anxiety remained tightly coiled inside him, ready to send him flying back into his friends at the first sight of danger.
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unexpected life can happen when you make room.
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Post by Caleb Wood on Oct 24, 2024 6:20:46 GMT -7
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"Hey, it's okay. I'm here." he tried his best to reassure his friend, even though Caleb knew full well that it'd take more than just simple words. However, the events that unfolded next caught Caleb's attention as he brought Farrah closer, still making sure to comfort him. As Johnny read the words on the piece of paper, Caleb blinked a few times, then glanced over towards the room around them. His nerves were still jumbled, and his heart rate very much spiked, but that didn't stop him from attempting to locate the possible solution to venture to the next room. [break][break]
"What .. does that riddle even mean?" he mumbled softly, squinting at the darkness that shrouded various objects in the room. "Ivory..?" he repeated softly as he mulled over the words. ".. but red will stain.. if held too tight." he parrotted once more, mainly to mull over a bit longer. Without releasing Johnny's hand just yet as he proceeded to move. [break][break]
With a careful step, Caleb made his way over towards one of the things that initially caught his eye. Blue eyes stared at the painting that hung on the wall after he had relinquished his grip on his friend. He'd always been the type to maintain a physical contact with those who were close to him, but this time around Caleb needed to find a way to help them leave the room instead as soon as possible.
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Post by Jonathan Darby on Oct 25, 2024 5:35:01 GMT -7
[nospaces] [attr="class","johnny"] [attr="class","johnny-top"] [attr="class","johnny-top2"] THE FIRE INSIDE OF[break] MY HEAD GOT OUT DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF THE HOUSE BURNS DOWN [attr="class","johnny-mid"] [attr="class","johnny-mid2"]
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[attr="class","johnny-lyric2"]I'll bury myself in my bed
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Pissing off Cyrus was incredibly easy for Johnny. The dark-haired catmaid was panicking and his brunette friend joined him... What a joke of a team he ended up on... Unfortunately, refusing Caleb was becoming increasingly difficult since the azure-eyed, cute motherf*cker helped mend his wounds... There was a sweetness to the actions, a gentleness that haunted Johnny's mind and wormed in it for days. Nobody treated the blonde that way before... and while he hated to admit it, it made Caleb stand out in his mind as though a halo shone around that adorable round face that would happily smile at him.
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The hand slipped into his spiked Johnny's heart rate. Caleb Wood was holding HIS hand. Beneath the eerie smiling mask, Johnny's cheeks tinted a soft red. Everybody else's words were a blur around the blonde as his attention focused on the little hand in his... Part of him wished he was not wearing the f*cking gloves to feel the warmth... There was a mental pause as Johnny chastised himself for enjoying the small action. There was a firmness to the blonde's mind, an insistence he did not like men romantically... but he did not pull his hand away... Only because he did not want to of course!
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Everybody was scared, somebody needed to be brave, and holding Caleb's hand was helping their escape room experience! It was comforting to the one individual who was not panicking in the room.
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"Uh... it's... fine," he mumbled out, almost pacified by the action. "I'm... not mad, really."
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As his arm disappeared into the hole, he ignored Cyrus' panic. They were not doing shit! Additionally, the f*cking maid wanted a single person to touch items and it was clear Johnny would become that individual! Fingers felt around the hole, searching for something. The opening was cold but hardly noticed because of his gloved hand. A hand grabbed him, applying the slightest pressure to the injured knuckles from his fight. The blonde flinched, but managed to avoid a startled yelp.
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"Motherf*cker," he mumbled out, pulling out the paper.
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The blonde unfolded the paper slip with one hand, allowing Caleb to maintain his little monopoly on the other hand. Once he could read the words, Johnny read them aloud. With that, everybody seemed to set to work... and Caleb began moving... still holding his hand... and Johnny found himself following like a lovestruck idiot. The blonde glanced at the painting, but his mind was curiously wandering elsewhere... Were there drawers on the desk? Maybe it was not in plain sight? Besides, if it was, the lookers could find it while he went about touching more stuff.
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In a moment of infatuated idiocy, Johnny squeezed Caleb's hand and leaned close... The action was automatic, as though he completely forgot Caleb was not some cute girl.
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"I'm going to check out the desk... You'll be okay, but... you can come find me if you get scared, okay?" Johnny said quietly near Caleb's ear.
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Afterward, he left the cute motherf*cker's grip... and began kicking himself for f*cking doing that! He did not like men. He refused to believe it despite his reddening face and racing heart. The blonde approached the desk and crouched down, searching for any drawers, doors or other openings. The blonde peeked beneath the desk a moment, as though verifying there was nothing beneath. Any drawers or doors on the desk led to an attempt to open them. Somebody needed to do the hands-on exploration after all.
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