This is strange, but my makeup's fine so it can't be that bad? // PROLOGUE // OPEN
Panic was her first reaction, jolting awake and immediately not recognizing the room at all. She stood up and looked around, noting that some of her stuff was definitely there. Her makeup, the most important items, was there. Phew. She checked herself in the mirror, surprised she was wearing something nice and definitely already did her everyday look and it didnt even smudge! Satisfied, she decided to finally explore… wherever she is.
Bea was pleased to find the hallways looked nice, trying to rule out any inferences she had made. Kidnapping probably didn’t happen, this place looked too nice! Maybe she just forgot about plans she made or something… but the other confused teens in the hallway made her think that maybe something was actually really wrong.
Mind running wild with as many (mainly optimistic) ideas as possible, she didn’t even notice the figure approaching her until they spoke.
