Beginning the maze (Amelia, Maryn, Morgan)

[Dresden Amnell R3]

[[I'm not sure if this is right...from what I understand we have to wait for someone to come in and tell us a story or something...

Dresden walked through the maze, along with three of her friends. She straightened her glowing blue horns as she rounded a corner. The halls were darker than usual, adding a spooky atmosphere, created especially for the event. As soon as Dresden had heard about Hogwarts holding a "Fright Fest", she had scrambled around sending owls to people she knew, trying to get a team together.

Dresden couldn't see very well. She dragged her arms across the stone walls to find her way, and watched the glowing halos and horns that would come into view every so often. Amelia, Morgan, Maryn and herself were staying close together so they wouldn't get lost. If they were in three feet of each other they could see them, but out of that three feet range, they had to rely on their head gear.

Turning around, she made sure the others were there. "This is so creepy..." Dresden giggled. Turning back around, she realized her hand wasn't touching a wall anymore "OOF!" Without realizing it, she had continued to walk straight into a wall. Rubbing her head, she looked in each direction that the wall went. To the left, was more darkness, but to the right, it seemed to be a bit brighter. "I think we should go right."

As they walked to the hall, they began to hear voices. After a few more steps, they came to a room. There were a couple other groups in it, but they were blindfolded. Dresden paused in the doorway, unsure of what to do.

[aggielover123]

Morgan smiled as Excitement ran through her. Her glowing yellow halo matching her pale yellow hair, she had rolled her eyes when she had first seen it, but now she deicded that seeing as the bright yellow glow hit her banana peal colored hair sending off a bit more light than the others were making. Standing with the other three Morgan shivered as a blast of cold air whipped by her, causing a spooky feeling settled on her shoulders. "Dresden, watch out." she said a little to late, causing Dresden to walk right into a wall. Giggling Morgan remembered her self doing similar things like that all the time. Especially with a cup of coffee in her hands.

Following Dresden's lead Morgan headed toward the right even though for some reason she would have gone left because the light came from the right. It could easily just be a decoy or something like that. Deciding not to say anything she saw a few seconds later that she had been wrong. She saw different groups all around the small room, crowded and most likely uncomfortable. The thing was that they were each blindfolded. Stopping Morgan looked at Amelia, the oldest of them. "What are we supposed to do cause this is a kind of odd situation."

((Isn't Amelia a 6th year? i think thta's who you are talking about. if not then tell me so that i can modify this.

[Maryn Livley]

Maryn smiled walking besides the three girls with her. Dresden was a third year Ravenclaw and Morgan was a fourth year Hufflepuff. Maryn knew Amelia from Gryffindor, but Amelia was two years ahead of Maryn. Maryn smiled watching her red halo glow off the walls. She smiled brightly. Maryn was glad to be having fun as she hadn't really in years. Maryn laughed feeling her way through the maze. It was sort of difficult for her to see anything. Maryn laughed when Dresden said it was creepy. "And fun!" She added giggling. "I love whoever made up with idea for Fright Fest!" She said laughing. Maryn was truly back. She was the old, crazy Maryn again and not that girl who hated life and everyone who wasn't Nathan. Maryn missed her brother and of course she missed Leon, but she had to move on. There were several things coming up in the year that wouldn't be worth it if Maryn didn't have fun. Maryn knew she was getting better and she was moving on, but knowing this made everything that much harder. "Oo!" Maryn screeched when Dresden hit a wall. You okay?" She asked as they all moved on.

Minutes later, the four girls came upon a room. Teams were all over the place with blind folds on. Maryn grimaced. What on earth were they doing? She sighed. Maryn would like to win the Fest, but she didn't know if that was possible. Maryn sighed watching the groups do whatever they were doing. Maryn looked at Dresden. "Should I be in anyway concerned?" She asked half joking, half being serious. Maryn sighed pulling her cloak closer. Cold, why was she so cold? Maryn let out a few coughs. There was something about this place that made her feel weird, but Maryn didn't know what it was. Oh, well. It will be okay girl. Have fun. She told herself, but that just didn't seem to work. Maryn leaned again a wall calmly waiting for something to happen. She didn't know what it was but Maryn did know something would happen. She sighed letting out another cough and feeling another cold spell over her.

[ames]

Amelia sighed, adjusting her red glowing head band. She had wore her school robes, not feeling up to dressing up. She bit her lip, nervous. She hated being scared, but usually she was excited. Only this time, she felt no excitment. Gropping her way, next to Dresden, Morgan, and Maryn. She hoped they wouldn't get lost.

Dresden giggled, saying how creepy she was feeling. Amelia nodded, a smile creeping up on her lips. The girls erupted into laughter, including Amelia when Dresden walked straight into a wall.

Finally, the four came to a room where others were standing around. They were blindfolded, which confused Amelia. Dresden paused, Morgan turned to Amelia, asking for advice. Amelia guessed that the younger girl automatically asked her, because she was older. Amelia shrugged.

[Veronica Vampire Volunteer]

Veronica glanced at the other volunteers' costumes, sizing them up next to her own. She'd not bothered to add her own touch to her costume - being in her NEWTs year she didn't have all that much time to be bothering with that, besides not being particularly creative - but she didn't think she'd got too bad a deal as far as grabbing a suitable costume went. She was in an early Victorian style dress made of soft-crumpling cream silk, which was quite tight-fitting over her top half but flounced out in the skirt. It was a gorgeous dress, but amongst the decadence were hints of her character's 'true' personality - a crimson shawl with raggedy edges, and torn lace on the sleeves. She wore lipstick of a vivid red and, had she opened her mouth, it would have been possible to see her two pointed front teeth, so that with her overbearing height she could have made quite an intimidating figure.

Veronica was usually one of the shyest people around, but she'd volunteered to do this tonight. She hastened forward as she heard a group approaching - her costume would be most effective at being spooky in the darkened chambers. But all four already appeared to be blindfolded. Was that what was supposed to be happening! Veronica was a little confused, but she used Pousikus quietly to create a gust of cold air that should hopefully stop them in their tracks, even if she didn't give it enough power to force them back.

"Greetings," she said quietly. There was no need to shout - the quiet tones made her voice slightly more eery and any volume would echo in these underground corridors. "Come with me, there is a sight you cannot see." With that, she led the four of them into a room where several bowls were laid out on tables and started the story without delay. "Once in this town there lived a man named Hal O. Ween. T'was years ago, on this very night, that he was murdered out of spite. They say these are his remains." Almost ceremoniously, she laid each of their hands into the first bowl. "Here is his brain, which now feels no pain." she told them. "Make a guess, but no mistakes, or you'll find these aren't just fakes."

((Hopefully, all of you have read the rules. But just in case, you must both guess the correct thing. Which shouldn't be too hard if you four are in communication with each other. Guess anything that you might think could be used to feel like a brain.))

[Dresden Amnell R3]

Dresden felt the dead mans "brain", as she tried to peak under her blindfold. She couldn't see anything at all, but that was the whole point of the blindfold in the first place.

Letting the others feel the brain, she shrugged her shoulders, something she did out of habit, seeing as no one else could see her.

Turning to wear she thought her friends were, she talked half to them, half to herself. "Hmm..." she said. "I think it feels like...jello, with gummy worms in it. What do you guys think?"

[ames]

Amelia bit her lip, her hands reaching into the bowl. A slight feeling of disgust came to her as the images of a man's brain inside the bowl where her fingers were wiggling around entered her mind. She shoved the images from her mind and concentrated on what she was feeling.

There was definatly something cold and slippery, something like slippery spagetti noodles. She felt suddenly repulsed. The substance inside squished through her fingers and covered her hands in slim. She removed her hand and edged backward, toward Dresden. Well, where she thought Dresden was, considering they were wearing blindfolds.

"I say spagetti with some sort of oil," she whispered as Dresden put in her guess.

[aggielover123]

"I dunno." Morgan said understanding both of their guesses as she pulled her hand away and tried to sling off the germs on her hand, not wanting to wipe it on her clothes. Thinking for a moment she decided to go with Dresden. "I think it's more of a wormy jell-o because of it's slighlty sticky feeling. What about you Maryn?" she said aloud to broadcast a few of her thoughts. She tried as hard as possible to see the girls through the folds but it seemed impossible. "Are we even near each other?" she asked reaching her hand out to find someone's shoulder. Grabbing what felt like an arm she was about to ask who it was when she tripped over her feet and landing on her bum.

(i dunno why i used bum it just sounded funny. i don't really know how England people ((no offense)) talk cuz i am an all-american girl)