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Post by Ari on Oct 10, 2006 23:50:14 GMT -5
"Wow, what just happened?" Deviette pushed herself from the cold, hard ground, as she brushed off the dirt from her hair. She looked around, the large mansion coming in to view. "Well, this is a bit spooky..." She couldn't remember anything that happened in the past few hours. It was late and she knew that her parents would be worried about her disappearence. Oh well. I guess I might be able to use the phone in the mansion... hopefully, someone's inside.
She walked in through the tall, forbiding gates, throwing a glance at the sharp, jagged points at the top. As she was about to make her way up the front steps, something caught her ear. Off to the side of the mansion lay an old shed. It seemed like someone was inside, rummaging through the tools.
"Hello?" Deviette decided to check.
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Post by Devy on Oct 31, 2006 16:38:20 GMT -5
"Annyone here?" She knocked on the door, poilite as always, well somtimes anyway. It was dark inside the shed, and really Devy couldn't see much. she squinted her eyes to try to see into the darkness. "Anyone?" She couldn't understand, she was certain she heard somthing. She stepped inside the door and tried to make out the general shape of the shed so that she wouldn't walk into anything.
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Post by The Grim Reaper on Oct 31, 2006 18:12:42 GMT -5
Inside the shed was a rather organized tool bench. There were cans of paint and oil, brushes of all shapes and sizes, gardening tools and a lawnmower sitting in the corner. Other than its immaculateness, there wasn't really much to see. A small light hung from the ceiling, and Devy easily found the lightswitch on the side of the shed. When she flipped it on, she gazed around, noticing a small trap door on the floor.
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Post by Devy on Nov 4, 2006 9:57:37 GMT -5
Deviette inspected the trapdoor, it was small and wooden, but seemed to be covered in dust, for that matter almost everything in here was covered in dust. She looked at the paints, none of them were very insteresting, shades of grays, blacks, blues, creams, nothing bright or interesting. She chahged here mind and looked at the tools instead. A torch, deviette picked it up, and put it into her pocket. ~~Never know when you need a trusty torch, anyway it's dark around.~~ She got up and walked towards the door, flicked out the light, was about to close the door when she sighed, turned back round, put the light back on, and inspected the trap door more. She, widdles it open and looks inside.
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Post by The Grim Reaper on Nov 4, 2006 12:57:28 GMT -5
As she pulled the trap door out of the floor, she saw a flight of stairs leading down into the darkness. But this was no ordinary flight of stairs-- this one was rather odd. It went underground and the trailed upwards through a narrow corridor, as if the passage way led its explorer through the very walls of the mansion. But where did the path ultimately lead? There's only one way to find out. If you choose to follow this flight of stairs, you have been directed to The Laboratory. |
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