11-27-2010, 03:05 AM
Skye blinked a few times, finding herself in a familiar pitch black room. She stood up and felt around for something to hold. There was a wall to her right, which she put both hands on immediately and began walking- using it as a guide. She heard the murmurs of people and her eyes darted to the sounds. She bravely let go of the wall as her eyes adjusted rather well to the darkness. As she found the door and opened it with near silence, she found herself in the hall. She wished she knew what time it was so that she could tell when Ballistic Ballerina was going to start. She knew all too well that the disgruntled teen would stop at nothing to have fun, even go so far as to turn on her own accomplice. She spotted the small group with ease in the darkness and smiled a large sharp toothy smile. She quickly entered the nearest room and waited for them to pass.
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