(His powers in the game are Illusionist, portal opening, replication, force fields, and Cryokinesis. This is just his outfit, the guy playing Liam is in my pfp.)
Liam had already been transported to the new world, deciding to rest on a nearby rock and staring at a stream, pondering among his thoughts. He couldn’t tell if he was still dreaming or if the shrooms he had last night at a party were still affecting him. Even the water didn’t look real, which was confusing him even more. He sighs loudly and closes his eyes, running a hand through his unfixed bed hair. The overly-formal outfit he was wearing was the least of his worries, for now, he had to figure out if there were any more people in the same situation as him.
“Hellooo?” He calls out for the millionth time in the past hour, his voice weary with a hint of irritation. “Anyone else out there? I’m lost. Can anyone hear me?”
His voice was euphonious, warm, and inviting. It sounded as if it was spoken from the chest, rather than the head like many other voices. As he looks around, he soon realizes the only thing keeping him from freaking out were the sounds of the stream and his own footsteps- which didn’t bother him since he needed something to fill the silence.
Liam had already been transported to the new world, deciding to rest on a nearby rock and staring at a stream, pondering among his thoughts. He couldn’t tell if he was still dreaming or if the shrooms he had last night at a party were still affecting him. Even the water didn’t look real, which was confusing him even more. He sighs loudly and closes his eyes, running a hand through his unfixed bed hair. The overly-formal outfit he was wearing was the least of his worries, for now, he had to figure out if there were any more people in the same situation as him.
“Hellooo?” He calls out for the millionth time in the past hour, his voice weary with a hint of irritation. “Anyone else out there? I’m lost. Can anyone hear me?”
His voice was euphonious, warm, and inviting. It sounded as if it was spoken from the chest, rather than the head like many other voices. As he looks around, he soon realizes the only thing keeping him from freaking out were the sounds of the stream and his own footsteps- which didn’t bother him since he needed something to fill the silence.
(Welcome! )
Jennie dusts off her...rather strange yet cutesy outfit, standing up from the patch of grass she had landed on. It was better to stay calm than panic, especially since she was in the middle of nowhere alone. It would be a terrible decision to attract attention toward herself, and of course, she didn’t have a weapon to defend herself from any dangers. That made her an even bigger target. She starts down the hill, startling to a stop when she hears a nearby voice calling out for someone.
What should she do? Should she call back out to them and let them know she’s nearby? No, bad decision. It could be a trap, whoever was calling out in the distance must be one of the people behind this off situation. Jennie carefully continues to walk, trying to make as little noise as possible as she trudges through the thick yet….pixelated grass? Everything looked so abnormally beautiful and perfect, that it looked fake. I mean- she felt real, but everything else around her didn’t.
She pauses when she hears the male voice call out again, this time closer. Fearfully looking over her shoulder to the left, she sees a boy wandering around aimlessly exactly like how she was doing, seeming to be seeking out help. He didn’t look like he wanted to do any harm, just confused and shaken up. Taking in a deep breath, she purses her lips before calling out;
“Hello…?”
Jennie dusts off her...rather strange yet cutesy outfit, standing up from the patch of grass she had landed on. It was better to stay calm than panic, especially since she was in the middle of nowhere alone. It would be a terrible decision to attract attention toward herself, and of course, she didn’t have a weapon to defend herself from any dangers. That made her an even bigger target. She starts down the hill, startling to a stop when she hears a nearby voice calling out for someone.
What should she do? Should she call back out to them and let them know she’s nearby? No, bad decision. It could be a trap, whoever was calling out in the distance must be one of the people behind this off situation. Jennie carefully continues to walk, trying to make as little noise as possible as she trudges through the thick yet….pixelated grass? Everything looked so abnormally beautiful and perfect, that it looked fake. I mean- she felt real, but everything else around her didn’t.
She pauses when she hears the male voice call out again, this time closer. Fearfully looking over her shoulder to the left, she sees a boy wandering around aimlessly exactly like how she was doing, seeming to be seeking out help. He didn’t look like he wanted to do any harm, just confused and shaken up. Taking in a deep breath, she purses her lips before calling out;
“Hello…?”
His heart nearly jolts out of his chest when he hears a soft voice coming from his right, surprised to see a girl standing a few feet away. Knitting his brows closer together, he gives her a once over, noticing her outfit and how it made her look like she was going to a formal event rather than wandering around in nature. Nonetheless, she was still a very pretty woman. Noticing the fear in her eyes, he clears his throat and quickly looks away, trying to not come off as a creep or anything. That was the last thing he needed.
“I’m sorry, I’m just lost,” he tames his tone, keeping his voice low and steady. “I don’t know how I got here, I don’t even know where this place is. Or-” he motions to his outfit, scoffing in an amusing way, “Why I’m wearing this ridiculous outfit.”
“Did you happen to see anyone else?” He continues to question her, not allowing for the girl to introduce herself or anything. He didn’t want to make friends, he just wanted to get back to his parent’s house and make sure they were okay as soon as possible. “I came from over there,” He points his thumb backward over his shoulder. “But I didn’t see anyone else. All I saw was a stream that didn’t even look like real water. Did you happen to find anyone?
He cautiously walks closer to her slowly, stopping when she was in clear view and they didn’t have to talk so loudly. Crossing his arms, he looks down at the girl waiting for a response. Perhaps she lived in a house not too far away she could take him, and get could get his thoughts together. If this was a real place, then surely she would have a phone there and he could call someone. Anyone. “Hm?”
“I’m sorry, I’m just lost,” he tames his tone, keeping his voice low and steady. “I don’t know how I got here, I don’t even know where this place is. Or-” he motions to his outfit, scoffing in an amusing way, “Why I’m wearing this ridiculous outfit.”
“Did you happen to see anyone else?” He continues to question her, not allowing for the girl to introduce herself or anything. He didn’t want to make friends, he just wanted to get back to his parent’s house and make sure they were okay as soon as possible. “I came from over there,” He points his thumb backward over his shoulder. “But I didn’t see anyone else. All I saw was a stream that didn’t even look like real water. Did you happen to find anyone?
He cautiously walks closer to her slowly, stopping when she was in clear view and they didn’t have to talk so loudly. Crossing his arms, he looks down at the girl waiting for a response. Perhaps she lived in a house not too far away she could take him, and get could get his thoughts together. If this was a real place, then surely she would have a phone there and he could call someone. Anyone. “Hm?”
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