tyler roleplay
Hello, I'm Tyler
[[ Dang this post is LONG o_O I always seem to do well with paranormal/horror type roleplays. xD]]
Tyler was late, just like he always had been. He just barley made it onto the last boat. The late boat Is what he called it in his mind, " Whoa, this place is creepy..."
He thought taking in the sense's of the island. Beautiful water, gloomy
air, he began to feel sick to his stomach the closer he got the island.
" Sea sickness? I've never was sea sick, until now.."
He argued with himself hanging over the side of the boat. His long
blond hair barley touching the water. The star necklace dangled around
his neck
A pale arm kept his balance as he threw up into the water, "Ugh. gross.."
He wiped the spit off his lips and pushed himself up and sitting down
on the floor, he felt every single wave that the boat hit. "Uhm, you think you can calm down with the wave crashing! Please!?" He asked the driver.
"Well if you weren't so late getting to the dock, we wouldn't be in this predicament!" The driver looked back at him and drove.
"I wasn't late, you were late, you went to the wrong pick up dock, you idiot" Tyler sighed heavily before rolling his eyes.
The boat started to stall, and he started to freak out, "Wh--wha--What's going on!" He screamed at the driver. "Why'd we stall out!?" Tyler cried out.
"This is your stop young boy.."
The driver said as he cleared some fog around the island. They floated
to the dock and the driver threw a rope around the dock and helped
Tyler out of the boat. Along with throwing his suite case out on the
dock too.
"He--Hey! Arn't you coming too?"
Tyler seriously didn't like the feeling of this. It had the feeling of
gloom with a mixture of some sort of happiness at the same time. Tyler
stumbled around, picking his suite case up, on the dock trying to get
his land feet back again.
His gray eyes scanned the island, and settled on a man next to a fire,
he raised a brow as he walked past him, not really looking at him. He
looked creepy. Everything here looked creepy! He sighed as his gray
eyes then rested on an apartment. It was old, and broken down, and just
plain creepy in his opinion.
"I'm supposed to live in there... with a twenty something people?"
His eyes winded as he surveyed the front of the building. As he walked
up the stairs he looked at what looked like was chard pieces of door
frame. He shrugged his shoulders before walking through the frame, then
the door frame fell behind him.
He screamed, loud, probably loud enough where everyone could hear him. Along with jumping behind a table, "Holy fuck, that scared the shit out of me!" He panted out loud.
Tyler remained behind the table for right now, it felt like the only safe thing to hind behind.