~*~Whispers RP (Role Play)~*~

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Beatrix looked up from the open grave to see the ghost, a colonial woman of high rank, coming towards her. She stood and put her hand on her hip, "Hey, that's a great dress, and you're really rockin' it, but you know what all the cool ghouls are wearing today? Salt and fire." She lit the salted bones and watched the ghost scream in pain as she was enveloped in flames.
 
Amanda pushed open the doors of the asylum, James following, "So we have some more?" she asked.

(They can come for anyone who wants them.)
 
Amanda cracked the door open and saw Ikira, "James, are you sure she's not really nuts?"

"No." said James, "But I am sure she's one of us."

"Alright." said Amanda. She opened the door, "Ikira Yagami?"
 
Ezekiel sat in the asylum. He sat on the hard bed with his legs crossed. In his mind, he ran through the times of the guard shift changes. "Footsteps." He broke his chain of thought. "This is the wrong time for footsteps." He thought. There shouldn't be any activity for at least another 45 minutes. (Wanna come get him?)
 
Noa sat in her cell, trying to ignore the whispers, they were useless here, and she was tired of listening. She stood up and screamed out "Leave me alone"


Roger was standing in his cell, practicing fighting moves he had seen on tv before being sent here.
 
Amanda cracked the door open and saw Ikira, "James, are you sure she's not really nuts?"

"No." said James, "But I am sure she's one of us."

"Alright." said Amanda. She opened the door, "Ikira Yagami?"


Ikira looked up at the sound of her name. "Ooh! Guess for my tea party? I havent had guest for awhile! Except for the voices!" Ikira giggled madly.

((Woah! She really is nuts...))


*bows* whythank you!)
 
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