Trapped in a Mansion

[JennyxEli]

OOC: Er...the goodbyes. Everybody's all packed up, ready to go, and then...hey, the door won't open!

Elizabetta
I yawned and stared up at the canopy of my bed, then shot up out of bed, groaning. Today we were leaving the mansion. I was leaving Dylan. And I had no idea when I would see him again. My bags were already packed, so I quickly changed, brushing through my tangled hair and brushing my teeth as I headed downstairs to start breakfast for everybody.

Jason
I stretched as I looked out of my bedside window. We would be leaving today, and I sighed. Jazzy was one of those few people who understood me and I had to leave her. I wasn't sure how I felt about leaving her but...I didn't quite like it.

[DaughterofApollo]

ooc: Sweetnes!! ^-^

Jazzy
I stood by the window of my room. Why did today have to come? What was I to do now? I had to addmite Allison was right. This did really change me. And...Jason. I wiped that from my head. I guess it was just to hard to let go...

Adam
I sat on my bed, one hand in my pocket. One running throught my hair. Was it really already gone? This place had changed me in ways I couldn't imagne. Now it was time...

[I'macoolcat]

Dylan
I grabbed my small duffel bag and stalked out of the room, stopping on front of the hallway mirror. I ran my fingers through my hair. Had we really been in this house a week?

[DaughterofApollo]

ooc: FINALY CAT! We have an idea for this role play!

[JennyxEli]

OOC:

Elizabetta
I walked down to the kitchen and took out a few frying pans and brought out eggs, bacon, bread, butter, and milk from the fridge. I quickly started frying up omletes, adding some fresh herbs, then making french toast and bacon. I set the table and started piling the food evenly onto everybody's plates.

[I'macoolcat]

ooc: Fill me in on zee idea pleaaase!

Dylan
I made my way down the stairs, fully realizing that this may be the last time I ever walk through this hall. I wasn't one to get sentimental, but I'd had a pretty good week here.

[DaughterofApollo]

ooc: Jenny can get in more detailed, but really Elizabetta gunna get preggo with twins!

Adam
I decided to go and check on my car, to make sure it had gas and everything. With Dylan here I didn't really trust him. I sat down on the arm of the stairs and slid down, falling as I got to the end. "Aww crap." I exclaimed.

[JennyxEli]

OOC: That was not my idea. She wanted to have Elizabetta get pregnant!

Elizabetta
I turned as I heard a loud sound. I wiped my hands on a paper towel and hastily made my way to the stairs, finding Adam on the ground. "Are you okay?" I asked hesitantly, reaching for him to help him up.

[DaughterofApollo]

ooc: Maaaybe.

Adam
I laughed to my self. "Um. Yeah." I said,getting up.

[JennyxEli]

Elizabetta
I withdrew my hand, smiling awkwardly. "Oh. Oh, okay." I headed back to the kitchen, continuing passing out food. "Are you going to miss it here?"

OOC: He'll miss you, I'm sure.

[DaughterofApollo]

ooc: XD Once again...Maaaabye.

Adam
"Like mad." I said.

[JennyxEli]

OOC: =O Meaner

Elizabetta
I nodded slowly. I wondered if...he would miss me as well. I doubted it but...with him...I never knew. "I'll miss it here too. I grew to like the people I've met."

Jason
I finally got up and changed. I didn't know when Jazzy or anybody would be leaving, but I didn't want to seem like an ass for not being up and ready to go and wish everybody farewell. My bags were packed, and I carried them down the stairs, putting them in the entrance hall and going into the dining room where Elizabetta had made breakfast. "Smells good," I commented. Elizabetta smiled at me and gestured for me to take a seat.

[I'macoolcat]

ooc: Twins!?

Dylan
I walked into the kitchen and dropped my duffel bag in the doorway. "Smells good," I murmured, as my nose caught scent of breakfast.

[DaughterofApollo]

ooc: Yes Catt. Twins are two babies that are born from the same mother at the same time.

Adam
"Yeah." I said. "The people here have really changed me in a way I guess." Then as everyone started pileing in I walked to go check out my car.

Jazzy
I stalked down the staries. Knowing I would dread this day more than ever. I looked around to see where every one was.

ooc: Sorry if anything is spelled wrong, I'm on my grandmies computer and It dosn't show the misspelings. D:

[JennyxEli]

Elizabetta
"I hope you're all hungry," I said, though my voice caught when I looked at Dylan. I cleared my throat and took a seat myself.

OOC: I assume Adam will be the one to find out he can't get out?

Jason
I smiled as I saw Jazzy coming down the stairs. "Come eat breakfast!" I called to her. "Last meal together! Mine as well make the most of it."

[DaughterofApollo]

ooc: Oh yeah. Almost forgot! XD

Jazzy
I blushed as I walked into the room. "It all smells great Elizabetta." I said to her.

Adam
I walked to the garage door. "Hu?" I said out loud. The door was locked. I pulled out my pocket knife and attemted to open it. It still wouldn't work. I tried the front door, nothing. Then I tried the windows. I ran into the kitchen and tried that window. "Umm guys? I think where locked in."

ooc: Jenny! I know how Elizabetta get's mad at Adam! Adam trys to blame them being locked in on Dylan, they get pissed, and Elizabetta is on Dylan's side. (If it wasn't obvious. XD)

[JennyxEli]

Jason
"Yeah right, Adam. Stop pulling crap on us," I grumbled, taking a bite of bacon. But just to be sure, I got up and pulled on the patio door. Locked. I frowned. I don't remember anybody locking it. As far as I was concerned, nobody had ever locked anything. I took a breath, took a step back, and kicked the door. It didn't even budge.

Elizabetta
"That is...really freaky." I didn't want to blame it on Adam or anything, but...that was just not normal. "Are you sure it's not just jammed or something?" I asked both Adam and Jason.
Jason shook his head. "That kick should have opened the door."

[DaughterofApollo]

Adam
"There not jammed. Not every window, and door here.And I've been trying to pick the locks with my knife." Then I looked at Dylan. "Very mature Dylan." I said. "You get all pissed at me, and try to lock us in?"

Jazzy
"Adam. Shut up!" I orderd, so he wouldn't do anything stupid.

[JennyxEli]

Jason
"I side with Jazzy on this one, bro," I said, narrowing my eyes as I stared at Adam. "Quit blaming everybody for everything."

Elizabetta
"Why the hell would Dylan do that?" I said, pushing myself up from the table to move in front of Adam, crossing my arms over my chest. I stared into his eyes for awhile, my eyes hard as flint. "It could have been anyone IF anybody even did it."

[DaughterofApollo]

ooc: I think I'mma wait for catt on this one. I want to see Dylans expresion!!

[I'macoolcat]

Dylan
I rolled my eyes at Adam. "You really think i'd want to be locked in this place with you, off all people?" I scoffed at the idea.

[JennyxEli]

Elizabetta
"Be nice," I hissed quietly. I didn't want to start up anymore fights; this past week had been pretty quiet, not that much physical fighting.

[I'macoolcat]

Dylan
"He's blaming me for us getting locked in here, how am I supposed to be nice about that?" I grimaced.

[JennyxEli]

Elizabetta
I huffed angrily, seeing his point. "Act defensive and it'll make you seem suspicious," I mumbled. "Not that I think you would have done it. What reason what any of us have to do that?"

[DaughterofApollo]

Adam
"Well I mean you seemed pretty pissed off at me. And you know I hate it here. So you thought 'Oh, I have Elizabetta. Who gives a crap of any thing else'" And then I looked at my watch, and smirked. "Dylan do you know what time it is?" I asked him, ready to bring all of my hate into this.

ooc: And if you wondering, Adam is just going to try and destroy Dylan. Nothing series or anything. XD

[JennyxEli]

OOC: Is it Adventure Time?

[DaughterofApollo]

ooc: Adventure time. XD

[JennyxEli]

OOC: Woohoo!

Elizabetta
"Don't you dare!" I growled at Adam.

[I'macoolcat]

Dylan
I carefully rolled up my sleeves, not wanting to get my leather jacket dirty. "No Adam, what time is it?"

[JennyxEli]

Elizabetta
I whipped around to look at Dylan. "Dylan, NO," I protested, my voice rough. I was done just cowering while they fought. I was going to stand up and stop this, even if it means I get punched in the face again.