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Eelliot laid on the soft grass when the sound of many voices filled her ears. Her eyes opened slowly as the bright light of the sun shined down upon her. She sat up and placed her hand upon her head, feeling the dry leaves that stuck to her hair. She looked around confused about where she was and so she looked around for someone to give her an answer. She stood up and dusted herself off and went to te first person she saw; a this taller girl with her blonde hair pulled into a bun. The girl seemed to have blue eyes and her hood partly on. Eelliot walked over to her, still kind of stunned with the confusion. "Where am i?" her tone sounded shooken. She stood up streight like they taught her in private school back in England. Her usaully lightly tanned hands were pale white, her hair in slight tangels and her skinny jeans ripped at the knee.

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Joseph::

He walked over to where Drew and Refia had been. He scratched his head "She had OCD, if you were not aware, but her kindness makes up for it. She likes things neat" he tried to sound out his voice with understanding and wisdom, but he couldn't without seeming a bit stupid at the moment. He held out his hand for a hand shake with a kind smile "I am Joseph, Joseph Scott that is. Nice to meet you Drew Huey" he smiled as he spoke his words with kindness and acknowledgment to Refia "This is Refia, I'm so sorry though, I forgot your last name Refia, mind telling me again" he gave an innocent look as if to say sorry. (I-I forgot her last name as well, if she even told him it xD)

Mixxy::

Her face went into a frown "You don't believe in nonsense like that, do you Nicholas?" she asked with a sad expression "I guess I can't blame you, I would like to say I don't believe in it either so I don't sound childish near you, but the truth is, I do" she smirked as she tip-toed over to where the boxes hid. She began to open one of them with care. Dusty books lay there. Some on things she never thought of, useless though in her mind, she scrounged deeper into the box until she finally found a history book "Nicholas, look" she said handing him the book with a smile "Maybe we can understand this place better" a sliver of hope shreiked through her voice "But, I mean, it could all be nonsense, because, well, why would this be a hidden realm and then they have a history book saying everything about it, it would be less secerety in my opinion, if thats even a word" she scoffed with a chuckle shaking her head. She sat down on the floor with a sigh as she examined to room with lost hope now. In a matter of seconds, she had brought herself down, she was, in fact, a strange young girl.

((I did sleep as well, a little too much xP Thank you for your concern though ^-^))

(( Alright, Friendly Person. ^-^ Thank you.  And I'm glad you got some sleep, Siba. Also, I'm sorry I didn't reply to your character, Valentine Sakine. I have an excruciatingly horrid stomach ache, and I wanted to get something for it quickly. ))

Refia:

She looked up as another girl came to view. After wondering for a few seconds if there were more than two guys who fell from her world, she finally took Drew's hand and stood up. She let out a groan, seeing the new girl's hair. The girl had some sort of English accent, which was extraordinarily interesting, but her hair! So... ... Disgusting. She looked up at the English girl, and said quietly, "Your hair is disappointing." She looked back at Drew. "So is yours, Drew Huey! You're lucky you can hide it. It's horrible!" The small girl then looked back at Joseph. "The last name's Arc, as in great arcs before castles, that have those tangly, horrid vines all over them that are out of place!" She let out a deep sigh, then smiled at the English girl. "Apparently, we're in the Hidden Realm. I don't know what it is, nor where it is. But I love it- Symmetrical buildings and perfect hairstyles." 

Nicholas:

He looked at Mixxy. "You have quite the imagination," he commented, brushing his finger over one of the boxes, collecting a layer of dust. He let out a sigh, then looked up as the woman from the front desk came up in the elevator. 

"'Scuse me, I'd hate to interrupt your rummaging, but lights out for now. We have a certain lights-out time for each of our guests, so that other guests aren't awakened in the middle of the night." The woman with the squeaky voice then went down the elevator once again, leaving Nicholas and Mixxy alone.

Nicholas had already set up the cots, two blankets on each, along with two flat pillows on each. "Well, I suppose we should hit the haystack... If that makes sense," he said, blinking. He wasn't tired at all. 

(( Just so everybody is on track, I'd say it's about 9:45 PM at the time. ^-^; Sorry if it just seems a little sudden, but I simply have a feeling it should be nighttime. You guys can keep on updating the time, whenever you'd like, just to keep everybody on track. ))

Drew mouth  fell open slightly and she tugged the hair tie out and made and angry face. "Oh wow, OCD , I get it... but really? Insulting people? Thats uncalled for." With this said she turned on her heel and walked off she wandered to a small grass covered hill.She dug through the bag once more and pulled out a book and flipped through the pages boredly. Then standing once more she tucked the book away and sighed she began to walk the street.

As Eelliot came to the group she stopped and squats to the ground and falls back, bring her knees close to her. She looked up at the girl who made the comment about her hair. She starts laughing childishly, hugging her legs and rocking slightly back and forth. “You jealous there red head?” She smiled up at her and reached her hand out to her. “Well miss, I am Eelliot Marie Love. It is very nice to meet you” Her voice was soft like the kind a voice a shy child carries. She blinks her garnet colored eyes at the girl, looking her up and down along with the other people who seem to be standing there also. “Now I do have to admit it is quiet lovely here if I do say so myself but why am I here is what I want to know.”

Name: Aarron

Age: Sixteen || 16 years old

Gender: Male || boy || Man?

Backstory: “What the hell, we just met and your already budding in to my personal life. Well I am not gunna tell you anything so back off”

Relationship Status: “Please do I look like the kind of guy girls go for. Just leave me alone”

Additional Details: Aarron has had some dramatic events happen in his life and it has left him confused about who he is. Not knowing who he really is really takes a toll on him so he seems angry.

Appearance: Aarron is a taller boy reaching almost six feet five inches. He is buff but her is very skinny as well, only weighing about one hundred twenty-five pounds. His hair is a brown hair with some sections of raven black. He is pale white, but not albino, with his eyes a light grey color. He has on a few necklaces and he can never be seen without them or his "crown".

Wanna see what he looks like? Click his name above

P.s I might make more characters later, more boys and one more girl

(( Wow. You really do like making characters, huh? XDD That's good. I would make more characters, but I'm just so lazy. (_ _ ||||) )) 

Refifa:

She watched one of the girls, Drew, storm off. "Oh, gosh... ... I've been too blunt again." The small redhead let out a sigh, then looked down at the girl with the English accent, who was sitting on the ground. Oh, that girl's hair was messy, too. Swallowing some saliva as if to comfort herself, Refia looked at the girl named Eelliot. What an odd name. 

"Pleasure to meet you, Eelliot!" she chirped, shaking her hand with a smile. "My name is Refia. You probably already heard this, but I have OCD. So please do not take advantage of it or else I will get anxiety attacks. And please style your hair in an organized manner." Upon hearing Eelliot's question, Refia wondered why everybody was there in the first place. She didn't remember a single thing about how she got to the place, other than she fell from a wishing well of some kind. With a frown and a perplexed look in her eyes, Refia shook her head, her red hair swaying from side to side, and said, "I don't even know why we're here. Apparently, nobody does." 

Eelliot tilted her head as the girl spoke about her hair. Is she serious? She wondered. She couldn't believe this girl. She put her hands on the ground and used them to push herself back up to her feet. "Well miss, I kind of woke up in a strange world that isn't my own. I am so very sorry, I mean bloody hell i don't have a brush so i am very sorry, usually it is neat" She sighed and shook her head. She then smiled at the girl so show she wasn't angry. "I'm sorry, I am just confused. Oh, and i seem to bump my head."

Aarron walked out of an ally way between to buildings. He had his thin hands in his back pocket of his jeans as his head looked down at the ground. His brown hair hung in his face. The wind blew gently, causing the necklaces to clang together. He paused as e saw the shot redhead and the short long haired blonde, debating whether or not to approach them. He placed his back against the wall of the red-bricked building and slide down, bringing his knees close to him. There he placed his forehead on his knees. He inhaled slowly, taking deep, long breaths.

Refia:

"Oh, I hope your brain hasn't taken on any damage!" she said, clearly worried. She then dug around in a small purse she carried around, then her hands emerged from the soft purple velvet, a brush and a few hair ties in them. She handed them to Eelliot. "Here. I always carry these around." She let out a small sigh, looking around. "I don't know what this place is, either. It's strange, but so amazing. The natives here- Their hair is perfect! Not a single strand out of place. They must use some sort of amazing hair gel. And the buildings are positively symmetrical. Oh, I love symmetry." She smiled, gawking at one of the buildings just a few yards away from them. "Look at that! Perfectly symmetrical! It's like they used giant rulers to build them!" 

Drew walked along the street, looking up at the buildings and silently counting the ones that she found most interesting.She saw no one that seemed normal, only the odd people of the city. Sitting against the side of a large stone building she began to  hum quietly. She tapped her fingers on the  side of her leg boredly.

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Eelliot smiled as she took the brush from the girl. She reached back and brushed her hair quickly, the brush taking out the tangles that seemed to have nested in her hair. Her hair fell gently on her back once she had finished, her hair still remained straight after all this time but her bangs seemed to have a small curl in them. She handed her back the brush and shook her head. “Oh, thank you but I don’t need the hair ties.” She pulled out a light blue ribbon from her pocket and placed a small piece of it in her mouth as she grouped her hair together. She then tied it in a bow. She looked around at all the buildings and the people who seemed native to this world. Refia was right, everything seemed perfect and in place. It made her stomach hurt because she felt so out of place. “So Refia, do you know where I can stay till we can figure out how to get home?” She liked this girl, even though she seemed quite odd. She enjoyed her company though, Eelliot liked things neat as well and so she knew this girl wouldn’t be dirty……even though Refia had to have things perfect, a little bit off of Eelliots neat.

Refia:

Gently taking her hairbrush and hair ties back, she put them back in her purse. "Thank you very much," she said, glad to see how neat Eelliot's hair was, now that it was groomed. She could tell that Eelliot was a very nice girl, one who was very polite. However, when the question came to Refia's ears, she had to shake her head from side to side, an action that meant 'no'. "I'm sorry, but I don't think there are any places for us to stay. At least, I haven't looked. But this place doesn't appear to have extremely welcoming people, despite the fact  that their hair is so naturally perfect and amazing." She let out a loose sigh, fixing her own hair by brushing a few strands out of her face and eyes. Refia knew this place was going to be hard to get used to. Sure, she loved the hair of the people, the buildings, and how there didn't seem to be a single spot of litter on the ground, but it was so different. Very, very different from the little city she used to live in, back in the United States of America. It was going to be a sudden change.

"I'm sure, perhaps, somebody would let us stay in their house for a while," Refia said, looking around for somebody who let off even the teeniest bit of a nice vibe. "I mean, just until we find a way out of here. But I do have a question." She blinked her eyes a few times, then glanced over at Eelliot. "How do we get out of here?" 

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