Soap with Isabel
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Shelby: At this point, all of the men had me down. My arms and legs were pinned. The tears were streaming faster than ever. "I hope you get better, mom! I promise I will be back! I love you!"
Charles: I awoke on the cold floor in an odd room. "Where am I?" I stared at the other two people in the room, and glanced at my pocket watch. "Its almost supper, and I need to be home."
Avneet: "Uh, dude?" I began. "Where the crap am I?" I was in an odd room, with a few other boys. How did I even get here? (Oh well, any place is better than back in India with my annoying Father.) -
Jackson: I turned around and jumped. I didn't know there were other dudes here. I picked up the British boy by the collar of his jacket and threw him up against the wall. "IF YOU KNOW ANYTHING!!! YOU BETTER TELL ME NOW!!!"
Arianna: I woke up in a room with two other girls. They looked...different. What was yellow haired girl wearing?? -
Shelby: I woke on the floor in a room with some pirate girl. It wasnt Halloween yet, was it. "Excuse me?" I tapped her on the shoulder. "Do you happen to know where we are?" I looked around, picking up items and examining them.
Charles: "Sir, could you please release my jacket? I know just as little as you do." I glanced at my pocket watch once more. "Honestly, doesnt anyone realise that I have a haircut tonight? I must get going."
Avneet: "Hey, no need to get physical." I pushed them away from eachother slightly. -
Arianna: I pulled my sword out and pointed it at the girl. "DON'T TOUCH ME! Ye lice-infested sea dog... Surrender! (I had to look up pirate insults... XD)
Jackson: I drop the British boy. "That's just great! We're stuck on who knows what, and I'm with a British wimp and a Indian king. I WANT OUT!!" I looked up at the ceiling where the voice had come from and shook my fist. "YA HERE ME?! I WANT OUT!!" -
Shelby: I raised my arms up and slowly pushed the sword tip down. "Hey, im on your side." I looked around quietly. "Finally, I am without my mom." Reaching down, I shedded the bottom half of my skirt, leaving a short, knee-length one, with red heels. I also re-applied some rouge and red lip-stick. All this fake crying was just tiering. "Hi, I'm Shelby, you?" I held out a hand.
Charles: "Sir, calm down. We need to stay calm. Its probably some sort of prank, we just need to find an exit."
Avneet: "Yeah, dude. I agree." I began searching around for exits, loose panels, or other things. -
Jackson: "Oh right, a prankster would have to be really motivated to build a compound like this." I banged the wall and it created an echo metal sound.
Arianna: I still didn't trust her, but I lowered my sword anyway. I watched her put on a red paint of some sort and a small power of some kind. I took the red and paint and opened with curiousity.
Host: *to a henchman* Give them three more minutes, then open the doors seperating the cells. I want them all to...meet one another and socialize... *evil smile* -
Shelby: "What?" I took the rouge back. "Its just rouge. Where are you from?" I laughed and stuck the rouge back in my pocket.
Charles: "Somebody is clearly a pesimest." I glanced at my watch again, clearly nervous. "And you-" I pointed at the Indian. "Stop calling me 'dude'. I dont even know what that means, but it sounds like some sort of insult.
Avneet: "Dude is what you call another guy." I rolled my eyes and glanced over at his watch. "Your watch is WAY off. Its now where near 1883, its 2012." -
Jackson: *Pfft* "You're both off. It's 2087. Where have you been?" I begin to look for a door of some kind. I knock on the walls of the cell block looking for a hollow knock or something...
Arianna: "I'm from t' ship "Chaos" and I'm t' first mate. Where be YOU from? You look like a weirdo on t' streets." -
Shelby: "I have NO idea what you are talking about, you look like the weirdo to me. Im from Chicago, and its 1956."
Charles: I glared at both boys, trying to put the pieces together. "No, its 1883."
Avneet: "Im pretty sure I know what year it is. Its 2012." -
Jackson: I banged the wall out of frustration. "GREAT! Not only am I stuck with wimps, I'm stuck with WACKOS who have no idea what year it is!!"
Arianna: "Aye, I'm pretty sure it ain't 1956...in Chicago or whatever you just said. But...where are we??" I said looking around the metal cotraption. -
Shelby: "No, its 1956. I'm positive. On the other hand...I have no idea where we are. Im gonna look for some way out though..." I began banging on walls and kicking tiles, looking for some kind of exit.
Charles: "Sir, lets be honest. Im the smart one, here. I mean, why in the world would my pocket watch say that its 1883, when its not." I peeked at it again, wondering when something exciting was going to happen.
Avneet: "Dude, your trolling me." I punched Charles lightly on the arm. "Its 2012, and the NBA playoffs are in three hours." Pretending like I was holding a basketball, I made a Larry Bird shot. -
Arianna: "I sit on in a huff on t' floor with me arms and legs crossed. I look around. This was a strange place...nothin' I've ever seen before. And believe me, I've been t' A LOT o' places."
Jackson: I looked at the Indian and the Britain and sighed. Might as well talk to them. Who knows, the British guy may be the smart one here.
I put out my hand to the Indian first. "I'm Jackson." -
Shelby: "So..." I sat down next to her. "Im Shelby. You?"
Charles: "Sir, how and why is your hair blue?" I looked at the odd boy. "And you, why are you making odd motions with your hands? What is the 'NBA' non-sense you speak of?"
Avneet: I slap him on the back. "Avneet." I begin. "They arent odd motions, its called basketball. The NBA is a basketball leauge." I probnounce slowly. -
Jackson: I was confused with the slap on the back. That was so OLD SCHOOL. But I didn't mind. I turned to the British boy. "I was born with it." Suddenly, I heard a whirring noise. A door was opening up...
Arianna: "I'm Arianna!" I shook hands with t' lass. But was interupted by a strange mechanical sound and a wall lifted up out o' t' ground. "Whoa..." I said as it opened t' reveal three lads." -
Shelby: I stared longingly at a boy with blue hair. Out of the three, he was definately the cutest. Quickly, I stood up and walked over to him. "Im Shelby!" I looked into his eyes and flipped my hair backwards flirtatiously.
Charles: "Born with blue-" Suddenly I was cut off by a metal sound, and I watched as the door opened, revealing two fine young women. Although one was standing out a little more than the other...'No, stop.' I told myself. 'Not another relationship, oh my, im such a hopeless romantic...'
Avneet: I sighed and slowly pulled a picture out of my pocket-the love of my life. Her name was Camille, and everything about her was lovely. The way she talked, the way she walked, the way she said my name...it was beautiful, it was wonderful. Damn, I hope she never changed. She was the hottest thing alive, and I loved her with all my heart. But she never even noticed me...Only once in a moon would we talk, and when we did, I would get so nervous. There are so many adjectives to describe her, maybe I should just begin now, so later I dont freak out again. Shes adorable, agreeable, alluring, amiable, angelic, appealing, attractive, bewitching, captivating, charming, cuddly, delightful, desirable, enchanting, engaging, enthralling, entrancing, fascinating, fetching, friendly, genial, likable, lovely, lovesome, pleasing, ravishing, seductive, sweet, winning, winsome, ambrosial, appealing, attractive, cute, darling, dear, delectable, delicious, delightful, dishy, fetching, heavenly, lovable, luscious, pleasing, precious, sexy, suave, angel, my baby, beloved, boyfriend, dear, dear one, dearest, my dearie, fair-haired girl, flame, friend, girlfriend, heart's desire, honey, honey bun, honeybunch, jewel, love, loved, loveling, lover, old man, pearl, precious, princess, spoiled child, sugar, sweet, sweetie, sweetie-pie, treasure, true love,
admired, cared for, cherished, darling, dear, dearest, doted on, endeared, esteemed, fair-haired, favorite, hallowed, highly regarded, highly valued, idolized, loved, pet, pleasing, popular, precious, prized, respected, revered, sweet, treasured, venerated, well-liked, worshipped. I could go on all day. Then a door opened, and I looked to see two women who were not as awesome as Camille, but whatever. I could live with it.
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