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Realistic or Modern ❈☾The Aurora☽❈

Luminescent

Sunflower Child

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Scientists are trying to develop a cure for The Aurora. To give them an emotion just like everyone else. They took one of every emotion hostage and are doing a series of experiments on them to get them to blend together into one large Emotion. The Borealis.


You will be one emotion. You wake up in a room with glass walls. In rooms around you are the other emotions. Soon you will be let out to conduct experiments and interact with each other. How will you react? Can you handle the pressure?


 

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You wake up to a purple gas being sucked out of your glass room and being replaced with Oxygen. A loud voice booms over the intercom. "Happiness, sadness, anger, confusion, surprise. These are just some of the 10 emotions that fill our world today. I have gathered one of each of you and you are currently being held in captivity. My name is Dr. Lauren. My goal is to meld all of you into one larger being. The Borealis. One being that holds all the emotions. We believe that once we can do this we can end the Aurora traits forever. We will start our experiments in the morning. Before that, I want you all to get to know each other and trust each other. I want you all to strive for the same goal. The Borealis." The glass walls that surround you raise and you are left in a large white room with 9 others. On one wall there is a large 1 way mirror. Begin.


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Nyx was cursing under her breath furiously. Waking up in a room like this has got to be one of the worse days of her life, save for a few. Realizing she wasn't in her own room, a terrible sense of memory and dread washed over her. Was she in a hospital room? A Jail cell?


The voice over the intercom made it's way into her ears stirring a process she knew all to well. The bubbling in her chest, heat to her face. Soft breaths slowly slowed down her heart rate and rose questions.


"So, does anyone know who this doctor is? I've never read anything about him."


Nyx stood, scanning the mirror. No doubt one way, wondering who was watching them.
 
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It took a second for it to dawn on Walter that he wasn't at his house in his bed, but instead, in some sort of glass room. A purple gas was being sucked out of the room and it becomes easier to breathe. After getting some Oxygen in his lungs, Walter jolts up and quickly scans the room around him, nothing but glass. "Wha-What-What the hell?" Walter mutters before beginning to moving around and survey the room. It was around now that his usual look appeared on his face, furrowed brow, squinted eyes, and arms crossed as he tries to figure out where he is. But before he gets too deep into thinking, a voice comes over some sort of hidden intercom and informs him to what he was to.





Suddenly, the walls around him were lifted reveling other people, this caused Walter to somehow squint even harder than he already was. His mouth hung open slightly, trying to process what was happening while also notifying where everyone was, just in case someone decided to sneak up behind him. He looks at the person closest to him and approaches the red-haired girl. "
Uh, miss, excuse me!" He says, walking towards her. "Do you know by chance where I may be? I'm a bit lost at the moment." Walter asks, coming to a stop in front of her.






 
Ali woke up and noticed right away that she was not in her room, she looked around for a second then laid back down so she was laying on her stomach, and yelled, after a minute of straight yelling she slowly sat back up and pulled her knees up to her chest then with her right hand she started playing with a section of her hair and started singing a little song to herself. She could hear someone talking over the intercom, then she could see the walls around her starting to go away, and behind them were other people. She could hear someone talking to her, she looked at him "ummmmm I don't know" Her voice was a little higher than it normally was ,she looked down and kept playing with her hair " All I know is that i'm Ali "she said then looked back up at him.


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Nicholas looked beside him as he woke up, seeing a reflection of himself in the wall. It dawned upon him that this was not his own room. He had no clue where he was. Nicholas sat up and looked around, only to see more reflections of himself. He wondered where he was and how he ended up here. His thoughts get interrupted by a voice, explaining to him what he's here for. He thought mending people into a single being sounded like death. He worried, but this got interrupted by the mirrors dropping and other people talking. He looked around and saw a bunch of people, most of them around his age. He was confused, and as far as he could see, he was not the only one.
 
Joana stared at the purple gas as it started to disappear slowly, yes she just stared and did nothing unlike the other's who are freaking out. She just hope that she can go back to sleep and forget about the world because man, standing is hard and takes so much of her energy. With half-lidded eyes, she leaned into the glass wall and yawned drowsily. So it looks like the person who kidnapped them or whatsoever wanted them to mingle with each other and I guess have tea party? Like do they expect her to say how nice the weather is like she wasn't kidnap at all? Wow.


So when the glass wall suddenly lifted by itself, she fell on the ground butt-first, "Ow!" she yelped upon impact. She glared at the spot where the glass wall was supposed to be before she scrunched her nose and stood up slowly, "Excuse me but I'm tired right now!" she complained loudly to the person who was speaking before but it looks like whoever she/he was, already left. So she stomped her foot on the floor grumpily. And she bet she didn't even have enough sleep! A woman needs 12 or more hours of sleep- well at least she does. Joana couldn't help but wish that a bed would miraculously appear right beside her and embrace her to sleep. To never wake up again....nah just kidding.
 

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