5:38] aquayoshichao: o.O That was quick. Hi.
[15:41] aquayoshichao: If you want to.
[15:41] aquayoshichao: If you want.
[15:49] aquayoshichao: You can decide. The only thing I can think of is this idea I had for a story, which had a group of five disabled kids (one blind, one deaf, one mute, etc).
[15:50] aquayoshichao: Iunno. I'd need everything about the character before I can make a name.
[15:51] aquayoshichao: I need appearances, personality, etcetc.
[15:51] aquayoshichao: Divorces? 16?
[15:53] aquayoshichao: Alright then.
[15:58] aquayoshichao: I? She? Imma just use third-person . . .

Christine's eyes flutter open and she shuts off the alarm clock with a groan. After contemplating returning to her slumber, she slowly gets up and commences her morning routine.
[15:59] aquayoshichao: Yup.
[16:03] aquayoshichao: "Tell him I'll be just a minute!" she yells, brushing her knoty red hair quickly. She eventually abandons the task and leaves it long and wavy, throwing on a sweater over her peachy self, rushing to get dressed. A short time later, she bounds down the stairs.
[16:04] aquayoshichao: (Quick question. Glasses or no?)
[16:04] aquayoshichao: Mmkay
[16:06] aquayoshichao: She grins at him. "Yeah. It felt waaay too short."
[16:11] aquayoshichao: "Nice. How is it?"
[16:16] aquayoshichao: "Yup! Same classes as usual, except I switched out history for some law courses. I'm thinking of becoming a lawyer, like my older sister."
[16:23] aquayoshichao: "Ehhh." She shrugs. "I'll leave that as a hobby on the side. I'm not really that good, anyways."
[16:29] aquayoshichao: Yeah, sure.
[16:32] aquayoshichao: "Now, what could be happening there . . . ?" Curious, Christine jogged over and looked for the source.
[16:33] aquayoshichao: Dammit. Are you good with titles?
[16:33] aquayoshichao: Nevermind, I think I'm good.
[16:35] aquayoshichao: Yeah, like story titles. But iz so'kay, I thought of one.
[16:36] aquayoshichao: "Huh . . . Curious and curiouser . . ." She waits until she believes no one is looking and sneaks into the building.
[16:36] aquayoshichao: No, for something I wrote for English class and decided to upload to fictionpress.
[16:43] aquayoshichao: <Huh, is this some sort of medicine?> she thinks, watching them, making sure she isn't seen.
[16:48] aquayoshichao: She creeps over to the container, studying it carefully. She picks up something random.
[16:52] aquayoshichao: <W-Wha . . . Where are they disappearing to? I thought technology wouldn't be this advanced for years . . .> She tries to sneak into the room.
[16:56] aquayoshichao: She squeaks in fear, stammering as she makes up an excuse. "I-I'm sorry! I was going to the hospital for something a-and I thought I could go in the back entrance . . . I'm sorry!"
[17:01] aquayoshichao: "W-What? What are you talking about??"
[17:07] mustaphafan: *The throw you in a another kind of tube and watch you struggle as glass blocks your escape out*
[17:08] aquayoshichao: "Let me out! What are you doing to me?? I called the police! I'll have you arrested! Get me out of here!"
[17:09] aquayoshichao: She pounds the glass over and over, panicking more and more. "GET ME OUT!! SOMEONE!! HELP MEEE!"
[17:12] aquayoshichao: Christine continues to scream and thrash as much as she possibly can in her state.
[17:14] aquayoshichao: She forces herself upright and tries calling out for someone.
[17:18] aquayoshichao: She slowly gets up and walks around, yelling louder. "Hello?? Can anyone hear me? Hellooooo?"
[17:22] aquayoshichao: Once she realizes no one is around, she makes her way through the dark and looks for the exit.
[17:27] aquayoshichao: She frantically tells him what happened to her.
[17:29] aquayoshichao: Go ahead.
[17:30] aquayoshichao: "I'm telling the truth! I know it sounds crazy but I'm serious! What else could I have done?"
[17:32] aquayoshichao: "B-But I remember what happened! I-I . . ." She stops and goes upstairs, knowing it's useless to argue.
[17:38] aquayoshichao: "Tch . . ." She goes up to the bathroom and quickly scrubs herself with a wet towel before finding some new clothes to wear. Once she had relatively cleaned herself, she lies down in bed and picks up a book from her night-table.
[17:38] aquayoshichao: Not really. She's more of a tomboy, I believe.
[17:53] aquayoshichao: She doesn't really notice, being too absorbed in the book. She continues to read.
[17:55] aquayoshichao: She finishes with a smile and glances at the time, seeing if there's time for another book. When she realizes the little amount of time that passed, she gapes at the book, checking its page count and frowning.
[17:57] aquayoshichao: "Nhh . . . So strange . . ." She shrugs it off and picks up a new book and opens it to the first page.