Originally Posted by Teggy (Post 438295) What i have in thought is everyone is waking up in a place that they where most at. Ex. My oc Skye was happy in her old house. So she woke up there.

(( oh, okay, is everything different right now or will it progress over time? ))

Aspen will be so violent... Oh god she would be flirty too! This hurts my insides...

Lion will just be... Oh god... She will be nice for once!!

Originally Posted by Celestial (Post 438360) Aspen will be so violent... Oh god she would be flirty too! This hurts my insides... Lion will just be... Oh god... She will be nice for once!!

Originally Posted by Teggy (Post 438367) Everything has changed immediantly. Its like there waking up into a whole diffrent world)

(( we could have tord and aspen as partners in crime if you’d like- ))
(( and thanks teggy ))

Tord found himself face first on what appeared to be a mattress. He didn’t feel as though this was right, though it maybe was. He pushed himself up and found himself unable to see through one eye. Placing a badly scared hand on the space, he felt crevices of bad scars, and the fabric of an eyepatch where his eye should have been. He was wearing a simple gray t-shirt, with black shorts. He didn’t know whether it was right or not, the short Norwegian staring across the wall from him in dead silence, not knowing what to do, though he kind of wanted to find Sasuke, one thing that stood out to him in a jumble of thoughts.

(( i take back the thing i said about tord being a narcissist, i might as well just have him be cruel, trigger happy, and reckless, because why not- ))

Originally Posted by .:Blue Wishes:. (Post 438384) (( we could have tord and aspen as partners in crime if you’d like- )) (( and thanks teggy )) Tord found himself face first on what appeared to be a mattress. He didn’t feel as though this was right, though it maybe was. He pushed himself up and found himself unable to see through one eye. Placing a badly scared hand on the space, he felt crevices of bad scars, and the fabric of an eyepatch where his eye should have been. He was wearing a simple gray t-shirt, with black shorts. He didn’t know whether it was right or not, the short Norwegian staring across the wall from him in dead silence, not knowing what to do, though he kind of wanted to find Sasuke, one thing that stood out to him in a jumble of thoughts. (( i take back the thing i said about tord being a narcissist, i might as well just have him be cruel, trigger happy, and reckless, because why not- ))

[ Works for me. Aspen was always such a peacemaker bows she going to be the most violent person on this planet... ]

Aspen suddenly jerked awake her eyes darting around the room, she looked around with confusion and let her mind slowly adjust to her surroundings. Sure she was on her couch and her living room but it felt so alien to her. Like it was new and strange but she couldn't quite put a finger on why it felt the way it did. She gracefully pulled herself up from the couch and walked across the living room into the kitchen. She stopped when she saw punch marks pinning every wall, old blood stains that she was positive wouldn't come out of the paint. "Wha-" she suddenly walked back into the living room and picking up her phone. She oddly felt compelled to call tord, a new member to her family as a brother in law. Not even her biological kin, she sailed the number and waited

Originally Posted by Celestial (Post 438573) [ Works for me. Aspen was always such a peacemaker bows she going to be the most violent person on this planet... ] Aspen suddenly jerked awake her eyes darting around the room, she looked around with confusion and let her mind slowly adjust to her surroundings. Sure she was on her couch and her living room but it felt so alien to her. Like it was new and strange but she couldn't quite put a finger on why it felt the way it did. She gracefully pulled herself up from the couch and walked across the living room into the kitchen. She stopped when she saw punch marks pinning every wall, old blood stains that she was positive wouldn't come out of the paint. "Wha-" she suddenly walked back into the living room and picking up her phone. She oddly felt compelled to call tord, a new member to her family as a brother in law. Not even her biological kin, she sailed the number and waited