Entering the house [Active, open]
Characters: Kei, Open
Setting: the Entrance Hall
Time: Day 006
Summary: Kei trips and finds himself in a strange house.
Warnings: None
While walking out of the small bathroom, Kei slid his right arm into his black over-shirt completing his outfit. He had just got out of the morning shower that he had grown accustom to over the years. He walked over to his desk and his eyes scanned the folder on top that read 'The Manor of Sleep.' He could feel himself tense up a little as he read the title, thinking about the incident always made him worried.
"We solved the problem and now everything is back to normal," The reassured himself. He checked the small, black table clock that was sitting next to some books on urban legends. The clock read 8:05, he had to leave for work otherwise he would be late. Kei turned around and headed towards the bedroom door when he suddenly felt himself trip. In most cases he could regain his balance in one swift movement but this time it was different, he knew that he was going to fall and there was nothing he could do about it. He prepared himself for the fall, extending his arms out in front of him with his palms flat. BAM! He felt a jolt of pain going threw his through and up to through his arms. It should not have hurt that bad, his floor was a made of soft carpet. Picking himself up he looked to the ground and saw that he did not fall on carpet but instead a hard marble floor.
"Where am I?" he said more to himself then to anyone who may or may not be watching him. He glanced around the room, it had beautiful decoration and the cherry table caught his eye. The room, despite the beautiful decor, gave him a weird tingle in his stomach. There was something wrong here and he knew it, that is when he noticed he was holding something. In his right hand he was holding a worn-out camera; it felt so natural in your hand like he had held it before....He felt the hair on the back of his neck stand straight up. He had held this camera before, it was the camera obscura.
Overcome with fear he quickly dashed toward the large oak door. He jiggled the handle but it was not use; he was stuck in this house and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Come on Kei, think you will be alright. This is a whole different situation you will be fine." He took a deep breath and then decided that he would figure out what was going on. Kei walked straight ahead right into a room that was decorated very elegantly. He payed special attention to the furniture, it looked so new there was no way he was in this place alone.
"Hello? Is anyone in here"
Setting: the Entrance Hall
Time: Day 006
Summary: Kei trips and finds himself in a strange house.
Warnings: None
While walking out of the small bathroom, Kei slid his right arm into his black over-shirt completing his outfit. He had just got out of the morning shower that he had grown accustom to over the years. He walked over to his desk and his eyes scanned the folder on top that read 'The Manor of Sleep.' He could feel himself tense up a little as he read the title, thinking about the incident always made him worried.
"We solved the problem and now everything is back to normal," The reassured himself. He checked the small, black table clock that was sitting next to some books on urban legends. The clock read 8:05, he had to leave for work otherwise he would be late. Kei turned around and headed towards the bedroom door when he suddenly felt himself trip. In most cases he could regain his balance in one swift movement but this time it was different, he knew that he was going to fall and there was nothing he could do about it. He prepared himself for the fall, extending his arms out in front of him with his palms flat. BAM! He felt a jolt of pain going threw his through and up to through his arms. It should not have hurt that bad, his floor was a made of soft carpet. Picking himself up he looked to the ground and saw that he did not fall on carpet but instead a hard marble floor.
"Where am I?" he said more to himself then to anyone who may or may not be watching him. He glanced around the room, it had beautiful decoration and the cherry table caught his eye. The room, despite the beautiful decor, gave him a weird tingle in his stomach. There was something wrong here and he knew it, that is when he noticed he was holding something. In his right hand he was holding a worn-out camera; it felt so natural in your hand like he had held it before....He felt the hair on the back of his neck stand straight up. He had held this camera before, it was the camera obscura.
Overcome with fear he quickly dashed toward the large oak door. He jiggled the handle but it was not use; he was stuck in this house and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Come on Kei, think you will be alright. This is a whole different situation you will be fine." He took a deep breath and then decided that he would figure out what was going on. Kei walked straight ahead right into a room that was decorated very elegantly. He payed special attention to the furniture, it looked so new there was no way he was in this place alone.
"Hello? Is anyone in here"