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Jordan smiled, "Nice name. I'm Jordan." he said. He smiled again, but it barely reached his eyes. He was getting a little tired. Not of talking, but just of everything. He just wanted to go back where he was. Maybe talking might distract him...

Jordan looked up at her, feeling sorry. He wished he had more answers, but he gave her what he mostly knew though. He picked a piece of grass out of the ground and held it in between his fingers, twirling it in circles, "To be honest, No one really knows. It's the Glade. A Maze. That's unsolveble. No one knows why they're here or how they even got into the place. What I've heard, they've been trying to figure it out for 2 years... I wish the Runners could just, solve the maze and get out of this place, you know what I mean?" Jordan automaticly guilty though. What he said didn't do much on the mood.

Jordan sighed, "Well... For the first question. I have no idea. There's this thing in the Maze that says  World In Catastrophe Killzone Experiment Department. My best guess is the worlds destroyed or something and they're doing an experiment on us or something. I dunno, the runners have been trying to figure that out for awhile." He pulled out another piece of grass, "As for the other question, I've been here for about a year."

Jordan looked at Belle, not really sure what to do. He'd never been one to be good at conforting someone, "Yeah... It is quite a long time. But I try not to think about it..." He said sadly. He brushed his hair out of his face with his right hand and looked down at the ground. "Sorry."  He started humming a litte and looked over at the crowd that was still swarming around the Newbie. He remembered everyone's arrival, all of them pretty much the same. Especially when he had arrived.

Jordan tossed his head side to side, wondering about that question, "Well... let me think about that. A lot of people like pulling pranks on each other. Or walking around in the woods. It's really all what your interests are that depends what you can do here."

Jordan laughed and shook his head, "Nothing... What I like to do is stupid." He chuckled again and looked at her, "It's really not all that exciting."

Belle smiled, "Aw, it can't be that stupid. C'mon, what is it?" she asked, continuing to look over at him. 

Jordan sighed, "I guess I'll tell you... I like writing songs in the middle of the forest. Away from everyone else." He grinned weakly, "Yeahh it's stupid."

"No!" Belle said happily, "It's brilliant. I used to draw a lot before I came here. I wasn't the best artist in the world, but yeah," she said shrugging. "Do you sing?" 

Jordan nodded, "Yeah actually I do sing. Before I got dumped into this crap place I used to have a drum set, a bass, and all the stuff I needed to record. It was great." he said, smiling at Belle. It wasn't as hard as he thought to start talking to her. "Do you know what? I've got some paper and pencils and stuff stashed away in the woods somewhere if you ever want to draw. I bet they'd be better than anything I could ever do."

Jordan raised an eyebrow, "I seriously doubt it. I'm a terrible artist. I can't even draw a stick figure. But yeah just find me if you ever feel like drawing and I'll show you where the stuff is."

Jordan nodded, "Basically. Rules are you can't go into the Maze unless your a runner. Which I have no clue why you would want to be a runner myself..." he said, as he started staring off into the distance