LAST GROUP ROLL CALL

[chainsawmascara]

OCT 24 - Gil, Miranda, Violet, Katou, Eddie

I'm having to work from home today so kinda distracted but if you don't mind it maybe taking a few days let's ROLL.


[You end up wandering in one of the corn fields this fine, moonlit night...]

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[100apologies.livejournal.com]

[Well she was coming back from the library... Who knows how she ended up in the cornfield by mistake.]

Ah... Did I get lost?

[chainsawmascara]

[Clouds blow past the moon. It is remarkably quiet...]

[100apologies.livejournal.com]

[Just continues walking towards where she thinks the Denliner is, trying not to get too nervous...]

[chainsawmascara]

[...there seems to be a rustling of the corn behind you...]

[100apologies.livejournal.com]

[Flinching and looking behind her, walking faster now.]

[chainsawmascara]

[is it circling you...?]

[100apologies.livejournal.com]

[Going to try running now!]

[purple-pliers.livejournal.com]

[...how did I get so turned around, PULLING OUT A COMPASS]

[chainsawmascara]

A...ahhh! Ahhh, miss, miss!!!

[purple-pliers.livejournal.com]

[jumps slightly]

Y-yes? Are you alright?

[chainsawmascara]

A compass!! You have a compass?!

[purple-pliers.livejournal.com]

[holds the compass out in affirmation]

Are you lost?

[chainsawmascara]

Y-yes! Can you tell me how to get to London?

[420leafclover]

[yeah, he's walking alone and lighting up a cigarette. he's got a katana with him but he's in no position to grab it readily]

[chainsawmascara]

[is that the wind in the corn behind you-?]

[420leafclover]

[moves to protect the flame from his lighter so the wind doesn't cut it out, and---there, cigarette's lighted now. success \o/]

[chainsawmascara]

[That's odd. Did something just cast a shadow on you?]

[420leafclover]

[looks up]

What the hell, I don't see any clouds...

[chainsawmascara]

[SUDDEN WHIRRING CHAINSAW IN YOUR SPACE]

[corvideuce.livejournal.com]

[la la la]

[chainsawmascara]

[rustle rustle]

[shoot-ed-up.livejournal.com]

[Feels super chickenshit at being a little unnerved by these rows of corn right now. Must have something to do with that random chainsaw showing up in his dreams. Man, this is so Saturday night drive-in. All we need now are some horny teenagers.]

[chainsawmascara]

[Maybe someone is making out nearby RIGHT NOW]

[shoot-ed-up.livejournal.com]

[Probably. But just between the two of us, I'm looking to get the fuck out of here.]

[chainsawmascara]

[But what way is out again? Is that a rustling behind you?]



((OOC: Missed the notif, sorry!))