Real Terror! ((Still acccepting RPers. Scary RP Rated T)) ANOUNCEMENT!

Out of boredom Alan picked up his sword and unsheathed is a bit, looking at the markings. Then laughed at Tayrn's comment, and sat bolt upright immediatly. "How the hell did I just hear that?" He asked. then he heard Thomas. "AHH!" he shoved the sword back in it's sheath and layed it on the ground. "Anyone else hear what they are saying?"

Taryn blushed now, as well. She smiled at him, kissing his cheek. "You're very sweet," she murmured. After a moment, she looked at her watch and pouted. "Looks like our seven minutes are up," she sighed. She heard Alan outside, "Well, that's weird." she muttered.

"Indeed," Thomas told her, agreeing with her on both statements. He grinned at her mischieviously, "We could go into one of the empty rooms and continue, ignoring the fact that in all scary movies, the making out couple that go off alone are always the first victims."

Alan took his sword out again as a test. He heard Thomas talking. "Really!?" He yelled. "I always thought it was the obligitory person of color!" He then put the sword away. "Geez, that's cool."

Taryn giggled slightly, "We'll see, Tommy-kun, we'll see." She grabbed the doorknob of the closet and then recoiled her hand. It far colder than she'd expected. She turned the knob again and the door opened. She took Thomas' hand and started out of the closet. "Stop eavesdropping, Alan! And if that's the case, I'm screwed either way," she said laughingly.

"Just stay out of the basement and I promise you that Alan, Ceshie or I will be the f-first victim!" Michael informed the couple sarcastically as he finished his slice of pizza. "Unless Hanyer and Charlie are already gone of course...." He added as he looked at the front door, slightly disappointed they hadn't arrived yet.

"Well, let's keep this game moving. who's next?" He asked, readying his sword for more eavesdropping.

Thomas grinned as he stepped out of the closet. He shook his head at Alan, "It is rather impolite, especially when a man and a woman are getting intimate. He squeezed Taryn's hand, feeling warmer now. He looked down at his clothes. They were rather wrinkled from the make-out session. He grinned at Taryn when he heard Michael's comment, "See, Taryn-chan? We won't be the first victims! We can resume somewhere else!"

"Anyone else not care? it's the same shit hes been telling her since day one." She said, taking a peice of pizza. She sat down next to Michael. "This house is actually very nice."

Alan sighed. 'Can we get a move on? Lily, save it for the closet, we don't need to see it." He smiled.

Taryn grinned and murmured to Thomas, "Maybe later. I'm hungry. And I want to see who the first victim shall be." She grabbed a piece of pizza and sat down. "Who's spinning next?"

Thomas pretended to pout, "Fine... But I'm holding you to that." With that said, he sat next to Taryn and grabbed his own slice of pizza.

"I am." Lily anounced. She spun the bottle quickly. It landed on Michael. She gave him a rare, sweet smile. Sort of... loving.

Alan quickly grabbed his sword, trying to make use of its newfound power. "Well, get going." He gave a devilish grin.

"Yes sir." Michael said, rather startled to see the bottle land on him, but not entirely scared or frustrated over the whole thing. The student walked into the closet with Lily. "So umm....we don't need to do anything or stuff like that of course." The boy said as he closed the door.

"what do you mean? Of course you have to do something!" Alan said, he was having a bit to much fun.

"Of course..." Lily said, she trailed off at the end. She looked at him for a moment, thinking. All of a sudden, she came forward crushing her lips against his.

"OK. i heard something that wasn't talking i can tell you that." He reported to the group. "so anyone think i shouldn't eavesdrop by the way?"

Taryn looked at Alan, "Ehem, I do. And I have a feeling you won't need to eavesdrop to hear anything, if you know what I mean." She reached into her bag and pulled out a small, silver volume with a fine chain hanging off the spine, no larger than her hand. She sifted through the pages. Blank. She hooked the chain to the silver bangle on her wrist and held the book in that hand. The chain was just long enough for her to. Black text started to drain onto the pages of the book. She flipped it open, her eyes flicking across the words.

Michael was certainly glad it was dark as he knew that he was blushing at this point, glad and frightened at the same time, Michael returned the kiss.

Lily's heart skipped a step, she parted her lips a bit, making it more passionate. She put her arms around his neck loosely.

Alan sighed and put his sword by his side. "Fine, I'll be nice." he said. He noticed Tayrn's book. "So, you have one to eh?"

Taryn looked up and nodded, "Yes. Written when I was born. I can't say I'm happy about that, though. Wish I couldn't read it," she muttered, turning a page.

"Well this is certainly a new experience for you." The soft voice rang through Michael's mind again as he felt Lily's hands. "Leave please." The student requested mentally as he released Lily and took a breath for a second before kissing her again. "We can't leave you, just like you can't leave us. We can only be quiet when we feel like it. I just wanted to ask you if your sure you don't want to make the change." The soft voice asked again. "I'll consider it if you leave me alone so I can have this moment without you!" Michael asked harshly as he felt his headache lessen a bit.

Michael released Lily and smiled as he held onto her. "Well this is nice." He said softly in the dark.

"It is." Lily agreed as she kissed him again. She was in heaven now. She was sure of it.