Daemon RP Thread

Jesse´s House
Cody set up the rest of the chocolate in their teapot and warmer, along with a stack of mugs, then settled in with some sewing and their ipod. Cheshire curled up on a high shelf near them, looking over their head at the door.

 

Lessa tucked her pencil over her ear, squinting into the sudden darkness as Harris gave a nervous little 'hooooo'.

"Tunnels? What, like some kind of secret passageway underground from the library? Bullshit. That sounds like something from a larp."

"Or a horror movie," Harris helpfully offered.

 

"Well I'm in," Zache decided. "It's not like we're going to get anything done just sitting here."

 

"I know, doesn't it sound awesome!? I mean, unless it's like horror movie tunnels. Even then, though..." Emmett grinned, practically bouncing up and down. He really didn't want to be cooped up, and besides! Adventure! He may not have needed as much coffee as he thought.
Charlotte did not look nearly as excited. Her tail was fluffing up, and she actually looked rather worried.
"Wonderful, we're going to end up as the first five minutes of a Supernatural episode."
Emmett rolled his eyes. "Lottie, we don't even watch that show. Seriously, I think Kat's exaggerating when she rants about it."

"Awesome! C'mon, where should we start?"

 

"Where should we start..." Lessa mumbled as Harris leaned over to nibble on her pencil. "Did they fix the door to the basement yet? Idk what we're looking for exactly--do you get in behind a spinning bookshelf or what here?--but underground is probably the place to start."

She shoved her things together and hooked her paintbox to the d-clip on her backpack. "Re, can we take you up on the flashlight thing? I think i let mine die again. :/"

"We are definitely going to get eaten by a grue, way to fall down on the job, self," Harris grumped. "Sam and dean are gonna find our clean bones down between the stacks. :("

("How do you even make that face you're a bird, wtf?"

"Practice, obv.")

 

(I was assuming it was getting late-ish? The coffee cart at my old school closed at ten I think, and it was always pretty busy still, so...? Its still getting dark fairly early where I am too, though Im not clear on where exactly this school is. Somewhere between six and ten was what I was going on, but if people were thinking different Im happy to change. :) )

 

(Yeah, I'd say lateish, probably night. Probably on a friday or something, so there's no conflict with school if we crash at the house)

"Totally how it works, yep! So, yeah, we should try the basement. It's probably the best bet."
Emmett grinned as he packed his backpack. He hauled it up on his back and took a second to adjust. At least it wasn't as heavy as normal, generally his backpack was bigger than he was. Fortunately, the only class he'd really needed a book for had been canceled today.
"Charlotte, wanna walk or be carried?"
"Walk,' she replied, "If something tries to kill us, I'll be able to dodge better." She was trying to look annoyed, but her tone made it obvious she was joking, mostly.
Emmett looked around at the group.
"Everybody ready?"