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[delilahft]

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[delilahft]

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[delilahft]

logan.

Logan laid on the floor, watching people walk by. When he’d heard the call for a lockdown, the first thing he did was run and grab his favorite guitar. If some asshole was going around stealing kids, they could certainly steal a few of the many guitars Logan owned. He had the instrument on his stomach, strumming back and forth slowly and quietly, not particularly playing anything. He was happily and peacefully minding his own business when your character walked by, hitting their leg against the neck of his guitar. Logan sat up, glaring at the person, “Is that a fucking joke? You could’ve just broken this.” He ran his hand up the neck of the instrument, feeling for anything wrong. “This isn’t just a fucking guitar, alright? This is my first one. This is the one I learned on and I swear to gods if you just broke this- or did any damage at all, I would’ve broken at least two bones in your body to make up for it.” 

“Are you sure you want to pull this shit, Mini Bjorgman, with my heeled foot close to your head? You shouldn’t take sentimental items to a damn lockdown, you’re practically asking for something to happen to it, which might just happen now with that God awful attitude.”

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vitani.

She hadn’t been comfortable staying in her human form at this point, none of this felt right. Something bad was going to happen and she really didn’t want to constantly worry about it, so she let herself phase into lion form in the girls shower before padding out into the gym. At least this way she wouldn’t be flashing anyone. Laying down in one corner, she yawned showing off her teeth before laying her head on her paws and just watching. The urge to chase someone for fun was real but she resisted it, knowing a certain canine friend of hers wouldn’t like it.

Delilah couldn’t take another second in that gym. She knew there was no way in hell her father could swing by and take her out of this situation given the school’s current state, but that didn’t stop her from calling every twenty minutes to update him on the hell she was being put through. She usually wandered off into a secluded area of the gym to make these calls, but as she looked up from her phone, she locked eyes with the lioness and nearly screamed.

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fiona.

“Right of course. Moving around and trying to get to places in the dark is a recipe for disaster.” She quickly felt around for some kind of chair before finding one and sitting down. “It might make time pass faster if we get better acquainted. I’m Fiona.”

“Especially in a room like this, you’re destined to bump into something and get a nasty bruise.” With that being said, she was perfectly content on standing and staying where she was to minimize the risk of running into something. “Hi Fiona, I’m Delilah.”

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pearl.

Pearl had spent what felt like the last hour pacing back and forth between the hallway. Her fingers tracing the wall nervously, as she tried to keep herself from running into anything. She could make out silhouettes along with the voices coming from inside the rest of the dorms. The panic in their echoes only making her stomach drop more as she finally stopped, her heels spinning around as she dashed down the hall and to the staircase. Her legs rushing down the flight of stairs as she gripped onto the handrail. Once she reached the last step, she ran to the door, pushing it open as she felt the summer wind fill her lungs. A moment that lasted seconds as she found herself dropping against the concrete building; her back against the wall, her knees brought up to her chest, her arms wrapped around them, as she nervously chewed onto the ring on her finger.

The one good thing about being outside was that there was enough natural light from the moon to give Delilah leeway to walk from one end of campus to the other, trying her best to get to her dorm at a rapid speed. She was so set on getting there that she almost didn’t see Pearl curled up against a wall but once she did, the older girl wearily approached her. “Hey- you okay? D’you want me to walk you to your dorm?”

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fiona.

“No… no.” Fiona muttered to herself. She could feel her hands shake. Even though she was trying her best to hide it, she knew her fear was creeping into her voice. “I’m fine, it’s just a power outage. The school has everything under control. I’m sure of it. They’ll have it back up in no time.” She paused briefly taking a deep breath. “Right?”

“Uh- yeah,” Delilah said while she moved a strand of hair away from her face, “it’s just a little dark, there’s nothing to be afraid of.” This, of course, was a lie that she used to try to comfort Fiona in some sort of way when in reality she was a little scared herself. “We just need to stay put, okay?”

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sylvie.

Sylvie had been in the lounge when the lights went out. After she realized that she could barely make out the outline of her hand she quickly dropped down to the ground resting her head on the couch. “It’s fine,” she muttered to herself, “It’s just a power outage….everything’s going to be okay.” When the sirens began to go off, she couldn’t help but begin to cry a little bit and it only got worse when she thought she heard footsteps coming her way. “Wh-who’s there?” 

Delilah was in the middle of the hallway when everything went dark and she’d be damned if she stayed put, so she ingeniously used the flashlight on her phone to walk to the nearest room; the lounge. The hand that wasn’t holding the phone was covering her ear as she silently cursed whoever thought that rigging sirens to go off when the power went out was a good idea. “Delilah-” The brunette called out in response to Sylvie’s question, wearily walking over to where she was laying and holding her phone over her. “You okay?”

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isaac.

“You mean something like daebak instead of boo-yah? Maybe, but as much as I like speaking in other languages, Scooby Doo language is ten times better and their isn’t another language with the word jinkies – actually, whale might.” 

“Yeah, just like that. The thing about Scooby Doo language is that it’s extremely out of date; it’s like speaking Latin because they’re both very much dead. What does whale consist of? Moans and stuff? ‘Cause if that’s the case, you might want to remove jinkies for your vocabulary entirely.”

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[delilahft]

isaac.

“I can speak just about everything, whether it’s whale, monkey or squirrel. Even Spanish, Japanese, French and really anything you can think of, I can speak.” 

“How about this; every time you feel a lame saying from Scooby Doo coming on, you say something in one of those languages? Sounds cooler and leaves people wondering.”

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avila.

“I know I just,… Like I said, thinking that he ran away seems like the much better option. Even if I’m fooling myself.

“I mean, if that keeps you positive, then I guess you could think that.”

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isaac.

“You can, but I doubt that she could even if she wanted too. She did help me out when I had a bit of trouble speaking whale though, so she might surprise you.” 

“Damn, son, what all do you speak besides uncool teenager?”

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[delilahft]

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isaac.

“I think I need to refresh your memory in the fact I’m absolutely delightful, not borderline annoying, it’s more like borderline adorable. But great, my mom loves questions, ask her as many as you can.” 

“Does this mean I can ask her to teach you how to speak like an actual person?”

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[delilahft]

isaac.

“You mean, why am I this awesome? I don’t know, you’re going to have to ask my mom how she created such a fine specimen.” 

“I was thinking of something along the lines of borderline annoying, but I’ll ask her that while I’m there, too.”