Bone Tunnels: A Haunting

[Catlover642]

John hoped that she would ask Dia what she thought of him.

[Xx_Pixie_Dust_xX]

"So, what do you think of John?"Jacqueline asked, laughing a bit.

[Rocketship_]

Dia bit her lip, and lowered voice. "He's okay, I guess. I'm not really attracted to anyone- I just don't want to hurt his feelings. He is a good guy, though. Maybe you should give him a chance." She grinned mischeviously.

[Catlover642]

ooc: How could you!?

Bic:

John felt like he was going to cry.

[Xx_Pixie_Dust_xX]

Jacqueline burst out laughing at the thought of her and John walking through the creepy tunnels holding hands,"Uhm, no thanks."

Ooc: My character isn't that bad, lol. Poor John. xD

[Rocketship_]

Ooc: I feel guilty now. V__V Her bio states that she is asexual.

Dia and Jaqueline fumbled with the tent, until it was finally up. Dia waved in Jaqueline's way, and walked over to her own tent. She scrambled in, zipped it up, and crawled into her sleeping bag.

[Gnarled]

OOC: I never said that Jill wanted Marvoit most of all. I made a mistake in saying that she wanted Marvoit and his companions, which was taken as "she wants Marvoit" regardless of what I really said. If anyone would bother to read what I wrote... -__-

Brennan sighed heavily, tossing his shiit to the ground. He took a swig from his flask of ale, falling to the ground over his mound of cloth. He switched on his own flashlight and pulled out a book from his burlap sack. He was slowly tiring of this. He thought of possible escape routes as he flicked through a romance novel.

[Rocketship_]

Dia drifted off to sleep.

OOC: I REPLIED GNARLED, DAMMIT, I REPLIED!
And something excitings needs to happen. NO ONE gets to leave. It said it in the beginning that they are TRAPPED down here. :3

[Catlover642]

Like Dia, John went to sleep.

[Xx_Pixie_Dust_xX]

Ooc: That's okay, because I had wrote that my charrie was doing that.
Bic: Jacqueline climbed into her tent. She wasn't that tired, so she pulled out her journal and a pen. Nothing came to mind to write, so she wrote, too tired to write. It sounded like everyone had gone to sleep so Jacqueline stuck her head out of her tent. John was sleeping, Dia was most likely asleep in her tent, and she couldn't see the others. She sighed, this was going to be a long night.