Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-30636131-20170623202235

SamdiTheNotSoGreat wrote:

''"C'mon, Jey," the Latino said, beginning to herd the anxious man in the direction of the church building. Once they arrived, he kept herding Jeydon until they were inside. Rafael stopped, dumbfoundedly surprised at the presence of others; two men, two women, and a little girl.''

''He cast a glance at Jeydon as they walked in mid-sentence of the smaller, Asian man. Boldy he walked closer, leaving Jeydon behind to either just stand there or trail after him.'' As Jeydon looked around the chapel, he slowly noticed all the people one by one. He would usually try analysing new people as he met them. This, however, was way too overwhelming for poor little Jey. He gazed around, trying to pick up details, yet the overly big group of people, for him anyway, was too much for him to comprehend. The lack of deduction made Jeydon slowly panic.

He looked and he looked around the room, but he couldn't pick up anything. Eventually, his breathing started to become panting, then turned into gasping for air. His heart was beating faster than the speed of a lightning strike. His vision became blurry. Lots of illegible, hushed mutters and voices bounced around his head. Slowly and surely, Jeydon fell back down to the floor that he is so familiar of.