He's not going to hurt anyone! she said, exasperated, he's unhappy and frightened, like all of us, but he's not going to hurt anyone, if anything he'll hurt himself she said, carrying on ramming the door none the less

Aiden considered it for a moment and then shrugged "you got a point" he started "but do you really think he's gonna come out if you're ramming the door down?" he finished. He knew if someone was ramming down the door to a room he was in he wouldn't be coming out easily

Laryn stopped for a moment, at least he wouldn't be able to lock it again she said, he did have a point, but if he stays in there and hurts himself, because we didn't try and get him out...she faltered off, well I wouldn't be able to do it, I couldn't stand that, knowing he hurt himself and no one was helping

"Calm down," Seth said looking down at the girl that was ramming the door. He held her firmly from her shoulders. "Do you know who's in there?" He asked her, keeping a firm grip on her shoulder cause he agreed wholeheartedly with Aiden that whomever was in there wouldn't like it if they broke the door on his head.

"He may hurt himself, but we'll do more damage if we broke the door on him," He told her. "Just give him a second, he might open." He added.

Laryn turned when she felt someone grab him, nope well asides from a very angry and upset boy, and is it likley he's going to open the door, really? she asked, she knew from past family experiances that if you locked yourself in, it was unlikley you would get out before hours, and he had a knife in there, if you left him for much longer on a downward spiral....

"Do you know how he looks like?" He asked her, indicating the T.V screen and that she might remember him from there. He didn't know why but Seth felt it crucial to know who was in there. It might help in a way to approach him so he can open the door.

"Well, it is unlikely but given the current circumstances we're in, he'll have no choice but to." He answered her, the guy in there couldn't possibly not open or make them panic more than they already were panicking. He didn't think that someone would be that selfish. He was sure the guy would open up eventually, he thought that he needed moments to gather himself up. And Seth was glad that he couldn't hear anything else breaking in there.

Yeah she nodded, he was the one who was done for murder, no doubt he couldn't remember, he'll blame himself and...she trailed off, not wanting to think of the and, what he could do, she hadn't explored the place and god knows what could be in there, she stopped ramming the door none the less, she would give him ten minutes and then restart

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OOC; Awwh, we miss you already :glomp:

"Oh you mean, that Jeffery?" Seth said, hitting his head. Now this was a different situation but they still shouldn't force the door open. It will annoy him if he were there, and who knew maybe Jeffery was upset that he was, apparently, a murderer. Seth knew how he'd feel as he was pretty upset himself upon finding out that he sold a girl something that hurt her. That was bad enough.

"Listen, I think he'll get out," He said, trying to calm the girl down. She seemed ready to have another go at the door."Let's just give him some time," He suggested looking at the door. "I'm Seth." He introduced himself, still keeping his hand on her shoulder. He wouldn't let her start at the door again, she'll probably end up breaking her bones, he thought. She didn't look that tough.

Beryl felt more reassured when August smiled. It was weird to her, someone who believed in fate and such, that she and August hadn't talked more before this and he barely knew anything about her. In her mind, it was like, the people who were compatible as friends or more than friends or coworkers found each other and that was how it was. She shook her head at his question. "No wand. All I know is my name, Beryl Robins, that I like this band.... The Weird Sisters," she continued, looking down at her shirt for support of getting the name of the band right, "....and I went to one of their concerts.... at one point in time, and this ring on my finger was my grandmothers," she finished finally, putting her right hand up to show her the sparkling piece of jewelry on her fourth finger.

Laryn turned so she was facing him and took his hand off her shoulder, she had the personal space buble and he was invading, Laryn she said, nodding, and expecting the onslaught of "haha Laryn weird name, idiot!" comments, she got them all the time, or at least she thought she did, that was perhaps one of the reasons she felt slightly embarrased about her unusal name, she rubbed her shoulder, feeling the bruise come up, and knowing that there would be a huge purple patch on her arm soon, she always bruised easily

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Jeffery looked up as he heard voices outside the door. He wiped his eyes on his uncut hand and said, "Go away." It was much deeper and scarier than he'd intended it to be, but at least it didn't crack. When he heard the girl who's life was very uneventful trying to break open the door, he sighed. He wasn't opening up. "Go away!" He said again, this time more forceful. Suddenly, it struck him. He knew where they were. But he wasn't telling them if they kept banging on the door.

OOC: OMG I just figured it out! But Jeffery isn't telling... :shifty:

Laryn rolled her eyes in a sort of told you way, but she wasn't speaking, if he thought they had given up,m maybe he'd come out

Jeffery didn't hear any movement outside, so he stood. Scratch that, he heard people breathing heavily. Must be that girl that was trying to break in. He glanced at the cuts covering his knuckle and his arm from the broken mirror. That wouldn't look good if he went out there. He looked around and saw a towel in the bathroom. He put it under the running water and started to clean his cuts.

Laryn heard the sound of running water, and relaxed, leaning against the walls for the boy to come out, he had serious self esteem problems, and it didn't help he had been done for murder

OOC; I wonder what Jeffery found out:huh:

"It's nice to meet you, not given where we are." He said smiling, and he meant it. She took his hand off her shoulder, and he admired the gesture and thought that she wouldn't bang on the door, at least for now. He thought he liked meeting new people, where had this thought come from, he had no idea!

He looked around as he heard Jefferey's voice through the bathroom door, he sighed in relief. He didn't want more trouble to happen for them in here. They had enough as it is. He smiled at Laryn with a i-told-you-so kind of look. He moved a little away from the door and looked around at Aiden wanting to continue their interupted conversation.

Laryn nodded and smiled back at him, before sitting down on the floor, she had a sudden urge to start drumming on the floor, or just doing something useful, she felt like she was meant to be doing something, but there was nothing to do...annoying much

Aiden shook his head, today was just getting weirder and weirder. The guy in the bathroom seemed to have calmed down and the girl that had been barging the door down was now sitting on the floor. He looked over Seth, they needed to figure out that tape that was shown "I don't know if she's my sister," he said with a shrug

OOC: Sorry for leaving :( My parents took us to Universal....The Wizardry World of Harry Potter is AMAZING!!!!

Sylvestre sighed as Jeffrey continued to attempt to break out at one point heading to the bathroom, he sat on the floor flipping the watch in his hand, he saw a girl knocking on the bathroom door, he sighed and stood up, "Hi I am Sylvestre but you can call me Frenchie," he said to her with a small smile, "Is Jeffrey still in there?" he asked as he knocked on the bathroom door, "Jeffrey."

Laryn nodded, taking in his French accent, she looked up, Laryn, she said looking at him properly as he knocked on the door, do you know how to get him out? She asked, perhaps they would get some responce from him

Sylvestre looked down at her with a smile, "Nice to meet you Laryn," he said as he knocked again on the door, "Jeffery it's Frenchie can you please come out it's not good to stay locked in the bathroom." He sighed as Jeffrey didn't answer. he looked at Laryn and shrugged "I guess we just have to leave him in there," he said with a slight frown, "why were you trying to get him out?"

And you Frenchie she nodded, and listened to him try again, um he broke something and he had a knife with him, so yeah I thought he might be a danger to himself esentially, yeah that sounds great doesn't it Laryn she thought darkly, now you sound slightly mad and obsesive and a Samaritan which you so arnt

Frenchie looked back at the bathroom door and sighed slightly, he looked back at Laryn and sat down next to her, "Yeah well you have a point but I think Jeffrey loves himself a little to much to hurt himself," he said as he shrugged, he looked at her, "what are you in for?" he asked curiously.

Laryn laughed, but then stopped,In for? She asked confused, she didn't actually know why she was here, she hadn't had anything bad, her life was uneventful, she was just Laryn. Laryn W, nothing more nothing less

"Yeah, I know, no one remembers anything here!" Seth said sighing. "But what about what I was selling?" He said reluctantly. Even though he didn't want to discuss that, cause he didn't want to be a bad guy. Especially not bad guy who sold illegal things to little girls. He didn't want to believe that he was a bad guy, cause if he had the choice now, he wouldn't have done that. He wouldn't have wanted to do that at all.