[PG-14] Rememberance-IC

[FireSpark96]

"Sounds like a plan," Fay replied placing her hands on her hips. Her face was set in a determined manner as she stared down the chairs and couch barricading the large doors. This room was very interesting with it's style, and she couldn't wait to she the rest of what she assumed was a mansion. Her curosity was worse than a cat's but you know what everyone forgets to say after curiosity killed it, satisfaction brought it back. This adventure would just be another game to store away in Fay's memory. That is once she got her memory back.
"So... any of you guys have some muscles. I know I don't," she said jokingly while flexing her arms.

[FireSpark96]

"Sounds like a plan," Fay replied placing her hands on her hips. Her face was set in a determined manner as she stared down the chairs and couch barricading the large doors. This room was very interesting with it's style, and she couldn't wait to she the rest of what she assumed was a mansion. Her curosity was worse than a cat's but you know what everyone forgets to say after curiosity killed it, satisfaction brought it back. This adventure would just be another game to store away in Fay's memory. That is once she got her memory back.
"So... any of you guys have some muscles. I know I don't," she said jokingly while flexing her arms.

[Sunlight-]

Ray looked at Fay and smiled. "Fay, Ray...interesting...I could help you out...Though I don't think I'm that strong." She rolled her dramatically, moving towards her cautiously. "On three? Which way are we movin this thing? My left or your left?" She smiled playfully, shrugging her shoulders. Obviously, the mood needed lifting. Serious, lifting.

[ChronicSanity]

Lucky looked at the ground, "That...Blood is a bit disheartening, but it seems to be the only way we can go." He said as he walked to the side of the couch and started trying to push. After a few seconds, he stood back up, blushing slightly and rubbing the back of his head, "C-could someone help me? This thing is really heavy..." He grumbled, embarrassed.

[Sunlight-]

Ray looked at the other two girls expectantly before sighing and moving towards Lucky. "Here" As she put ger hands on he couch near Lucky's, their bodies brushed against eachother. She blushed furiously. She began to push the couch, smiling as it began to move under the two's combined strength. As the couch was now out of the way, she stepped away from him quickly. It almost seemed as though she was fleeing from him. As she smiled sheepishly at him, she looked towards the other large object. "Do you need help with that...?" Sh kept her eyes away from him at all costs.

[FireSpark96]

Fay watched as they pushed the couch and chairs away from the door. It looked SO heavy, but they somehow managed to move it out of the way. She couldn't help noticing the girl, Ray wasn't it, blush whhen her body brushed against the cute boy with the good sense of humor. Fay could so see this escalating into a romance and everyone knew Fay was a romantic, well actualy they didn't, but whatever. She sighed loosing her memory was definetely something Fay was never doing again. Brushing away her annoying bangs she walked up to the other two.
"She we move this large... object out of the way and face dearest destiny head on," asked Fay in her straightforward no nonsense attitude. If something were going to jump out and kill them, she'd like to get it over with before she started getting grey hair.

[ChronicSanity]

Lucky scratched his head as Ray quickly backed away after helping him move the blockade, "Was it something I said?" He asked, "Do you need help with that...?" Ray asked, seeming to be avoiding eye contact with him. Lucky looked at the unburdened wooden door, then back at Ray, "No, I got this one, thanks." He said, pushing the door open and, after taking a quick look on the other side to be sure the coast was clear, stepping aside. "Ladies first?" He bowed slightly and motioned to the doorway as he flashed a smile at Ray.

[Sunlight-]

Ray met his eyes as he let ladies first. She wasn't wanting to go first, but it seemed as though she was the only one who's feet moved in that instint. She walked past Lucky, Hoot and Fay into the corridor outside of the door. (Just guessing that it would be a corridor..) She looked left and right for a brief second, before turning to the others. "It looks like right leads towards a staircase, and left goes to a corner." Her eyes wandered, stopping very briefly on Lucky. She quickly averted her eyes, a small laugh escaping her lips.

[LittleLionFire]

Hoot rolled her eyes. The girl was nineteen, the man twenty-six. She hoped they had sense. She strode towards the stairs. "Yall do whatever, but I am going up." She quickly mounted the stairs, her strong legs lifting her up easily. She studied the walls, old and molding. She saw a couple of pictures like the one in the room. They did not change though. She tapped her knuckles on the side of the wall. She stopped suddenly, when she heard a hollow noise. She shouted down to the others. "Hey! This wall is hollow! Anyone want to help me see if there is a secret corridor here?"

[Drakkon]

The Narrator makes an offhand note to Hoot, that she does not know their exact ages, nor is that wall hollow. The pictures are nothing like the one in the room as they are actual pictures rather then a large Stained glass window. And are more scenic then story-going. Just because the Narrator is asleep does not inquire that one may simply toss in a secret passage willy nilly.
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Along the walls of the hallway leading down to the room of which the group had recently left, one side holds ugly wires and fancy lamps. In comparison the other side holds candlelight, which is currently lighting up the hallway. Suggesting that the electric lights are a very, very recent addition, and not yet functioning. Of course they could also very well be turned off. There is a button, very easy to miss, underneath each lamp however. The trail that had led outside of the room and into the hallway turns around the darkened corner.

Upstairs, the hallway is lit by candlelight only, and cobwebs and broken glass litter the short corridor, the staircase, once on it, reveals a downward passage.