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phoenix_tears · 08-18-2010, 11:04 AM

OOC; And I'm late, as usual

But here goes;

He was listening intently to all that was going on around him, there seemed to be people moving, getting up from the floor as if waking up from a deep sleep. The voices sounded bothered, he wondered why but made no attempt to move his body cause it felt like lead. He can feel his head pounding against his temple, it hurt quite a lot and he didn't dare to move. Was he kidnapped? But that didn't make any sense cause he didn't have any recollections at all of being kidnapped, in fact he had no memory at all! But that can't be right, he must remember at least his own name!! But wait, this must mean that he's going crazy, wasn't he? Cause he's lying on a floor with a disgusting taste in his mouth, his body stiff and his head pounding having no recollection of getting wherever he was, hearing voices around him that might not even exsist and not even knowing who he is. This must be the feeling if you lose your mind.

But that's not right either, crazy people didn't know they're crazy! Or did they? He screwed his eyes against the agonizing thoughts that were going through his pounding head and tried to open them, ignoring all the noise around him.

It took him near five minutes to focus his vision, as everything was very blurry. He blinked twice at the ceiling he was looking at and tried to move his hands and reach out to his pounding head, if this pain didn't stop his head would certainly burst. His hands were very heavy, and they felt like there were many weights attached to them so he couldn't move them but finally he reached his head and rubbed his temple trying to ease the pain. He freezed when he saw some shadows moving around then he slowly sat up, blinking again and looking around him.

There were people all around, talking. So the voices he'd been hearing were real after all. He looked more closely around at the room they were in, trying to figure out where he was or what he was doing here. No good, he had no idea what this place was.

He stood up heavily and straighted his clothes, brushed some dust off his shoulders, and looked around the room again focusing on every face, trying to remember, to will his brain into recognizing someone but no good. He had no idea who those people were.

"Hello. Can someone explain what's going on here?" He asked looking around at every face again, hoping that someone has a rational explanation as to why he couldn't remember his name.

08-18-2010, 11:04 AM	#77 (permalink)
phoenix_tears Mooncalf Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Underwater (: Posts: 6,570 Hogwarts RPG Name: Charles Fitzgerald Fifth Year	Heart keeper ♥ l Rawrrr ll domestïc equïne ll cherryy'' OOC; And I'm late, as usual But here goes; He was listening intently to all that was going on around him, there seemed to be people moving, getting up from the floor as if waking up from a deep sleep. The voices sounded bothered, he wondered why but made no attempt to move his body cause it felt like lead. He can feel his head pounding against his temple, it hurt quite a lot and he didn't dare to move. Was he kidnapped? But that didn't make any sense cause he didn't have any recollections at all of being kidnapped, in fact he had no memory at all! But that can't be right, he must remember at least his own name!! But wait, this must mean that he's going crazy, wasn't he? Cause he's lying on a floor with a disgusting taste in his mouth, his body stiff and his head pounding having no recollection of getting wherever he was, hearing voices around him that might not even exsist and not even knowing who he is. This must be the feeling if you lose your mind. But that's not right either, crazy people didn't know they're crazy! Or did they? He screwed his eyes against the agonizing thoughts that were going through his pounding head and tried to open them, ignoring all the noise around him. It took him near five minutes to focus his vision, as everything was very blurry. He blinked twice at the ceiling he was looking at and tried to move his hands and reach out to his pounding head, if this pain didn't stop his head would certainly burst. His hands were very heavy, and they felt like there were many weights attached to them so he couldn't move them but finally he reached his head and rubbed his temple trying to ease the pain. He freezed when he saw some shadows moving around then he slowly sat up, blinking again and looking around him. There were people all around, talking. So the voices he'd been hearing were real after all. He looked more closely around at the room they were in, trying to figure out where he was or what he was doing here. No good, he had no idea what this place was. He stood up heavily and straighted his clothes, brushed some dust off his shoulders, and looked around the room again focusing on every face, trying to remember, to will his brain into recognizing someone but no good. He had no idea who those people were. "Hello. Can someone explain what's going on here?" He asked looking around at every face again, hoping that someone has a rational explanation as to why he couldn't remember his name. __________________ Palm trees, Ocean breeze .. Salt air, Sun bleached hair .. Endless Summer; Take me there .. ♥