Andrew had awoken in a strange room but he couldn't really make out anything, he realized he had forgotten his glasses. He found them on a table next to the bed and the first thing he saw was a large wardrobe and decided to open it. He was so shocked when he saw that these were actually the same clothes he had in his closet back home, except they were much newer. "How long have they been watching me?" He could only assume it was multiple people who conducted this. He was also sure that he wasn't the only one they had kidnapped. Before he could continue to ponder it the man with a mask who kidnapped him came in followed by a man with a hoody. "Follow us," the masked man said as he led him to a room with a shocking sight. When Andrew entered the room he nearly fell on the ground from fear, he saw an extremely tall man with a suit and no face, he saw a guy whose face was bleach white with a smile carved into his face, he saw a woman who seemed to be wearing a mask, a boy wearing a costume of Link except he had black eyes with blood red pupils, and a guy with a blue mask who had no eyes and some black liquid seeping from the eyeholes. "Sit down," the guy in a hoody from earlier told him, so he sat down staring at the five at the front of the room who were talking to each other. "We will go get the rest master," the masked man said to the tall man before they left to get the other ones who were kidnapped.

Arima, or as she liked to be called, Shen woke up in a room. It wasn't her room either. She sat up and looked around. There was a closet. Shen opened it. Within there was a blood red tank top and black cargo pants. At the bottom were also a pair of combat boots. Shen put them on and then found two more items in the closet that interested her. One of them was her hoodie. It was large and white with red flames at the bottom. Shen remembered sneaking it home one night. She also found a fox mask. The one she had been given as a child. When she had gotten it it hadn't been the right size for a child, but it fit her now. And it even had extra long string. Shen picked it up and tied it around her waist. Finally, she was out of those goddamn dresses.

Amber woke up and looked around the room. 'Oh yeah, I was kidnapped' she thought. As she stood up and walked to the wardrobe she saw her favorite hood and scarf. She smiled and out her medium length hair into her normal pigtails then grabbed a red skirt, maroon shirt, red suspenders and low thigh high black combat boots. She smiled. These clothing were just like the type she liked to wear. Soon someone entered her room and brought her to where others were.

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Jane watched as people arrived. "I still don't get why I agreed to this. My goal isn't to mentor someone...." She muttered as she just listened to the conversation the others were having.

Naku ((for sake of first post I'll say her real name.)) jolted awake. Right kidnapped. Well just something more to add on to my already horrible life. She thought as she walked over to the closet and pulled out a simple blue tee, some brown cargo shorts and ankle high boots. They reminded her of her normal outfit she had at home. Someone slightly opened the door and she left the room.

Ezhno groggily opened his eyes to stare at a plain white ceiling. It took him a few seconds to realize this wasn't the apartment he was used to. With this, he quickly got out of the bed, taking some time to pause since he got up quickly and made himself dizzy. He examined the room to only find two main bits of furniture with him. He walked to the wardrobe and opened it, a bit surprised to see it filled with clothes that fit him and suited his style. "Someone's a bit too clingy..." He mumbled, smiling slightly. He grabbed a red hoodie, blue jeans, a simple white shirt and blue trainers. He quickly put these on before finding his accessories next to the bed. He put them on and quickly fixed the bandages he always had hidden around his calves before sitting on the bed and sighing.

Nathan sits upright, sweat covering the majority of his face, He stares around the pitch black room, realizing that the 'dream' he had was no dream at all. He growls under his breath, swearing, and staring around, shaky and scared on the inside but calm and collected on the outside, he slowly gets up, realizing he is in nothing but his underwear, he moves to the wardrobe "What the f.." He whisperes shakily, grabbing out the clothes, and fitting them on, A red dress shirt, and a long black trench coat, with dress pants and converse sneakers..Perfect size..Strange. "What the hell is going on here?" He questions the walls, before returning to the bed, and sitting on it quietly.

Archie woke up at least Archies Body was awake his Mind was still sleepy as he looked around the room noticing it wasn't his He looked around They said it they would bring him to the Trials Neither did he think somethink like this... Archie clutched his head. he heard soulless's mocking voice Over and bloody over Archie could be deemed insane for what he saw... but Soulless well He does not even have a thin line between right and wrong one minute hes the nicest guy on earth next minute hes slowly cutting up your face and strangling you with your own skin... Archie put on the Red and black shirt his eyes unfeeling as he put on his glass's He had seen Much and the dreams still haunt him... but their was nothing he could do about it. Archie saw the door open and noticed masky "hey masky" Archie said politely before skirting out the room he noticed Slender and felt better...
he then noticed Eyeless Jack and all betterness turned to bitterness.
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Hey Archie" Jack said smirking "How did your Failure go" Jack said laughing... he and Archie hated each-other...

Stella awoke with a start, she covered her mouth with her hand breathing heavily, last thing she remembered was a man in a mask. This could only mean one thing? She didn't recognize the room she was in, or the furnishings so the only conclusion that she could logically come up with was, she was kidnapped. She got out of the bed, trying to control her breathing and looked through the dresser, she found a pair of jeans, a black tank some socks and a pair of converse on the floor. She quickly got dressed in time to see her door open and she was beckoned out. She tried not to lose it right then, instead she followed the man down the hall into a room filled with some of the most horrifying figures she had ever seen, she quickly sat down when she was told and sucked in deep breaths.

Nathan grunts as he is tugged at by the man. Why is he twitching? Strange..He moves behind the twitching guy quietly, before he is sent through a door and told "Sit and shut u-up newblood." by the Twitching Man, And he does just that, sitting quietly on a seat and staring forward, with no intent of making friends, but just getting out.

Cry sat down and focused on the floor. Her brain was trying to process what was going on. Her long caramel hair fell so it covered her face.

Nathan looks down at Cry, as she sat, he looked away, staring into what looked as if it was nothing. pitch black. Nothing. Besides, a desk. There was one desk that was terribly lighted by a dying candle, a tall man sitting in a chair behind said desk stood, stepping forward, quickly Nathan noticed he had strange tendrils at his sides..and no face.

Cry's eyes focused on the tall man from under her hair. Her body position made her seem scared but her face was calm. She had no idea what was going to happen but if they thought she was scared they were going to be surprised once she started fighting to get out of here.

Nathan stays calm on the outside, but has atleast million thoughts scrolling through his mind, speeding past eachother "Hello, Children" The faceless being said, and as this was said, Nathan let out a shiver, it slid down his spin quickly.

Cry lifted her head up slightly. "Why are we here?" She asked softly, her voice sounded scared.

The tall faceless man looks down at Cry, before saying "Your going to be the newest children. My new Proxies." He says somewhat, eerily cheerful.

That comment had Cry's brain thinking. Who was this man, why did he select her and the others sitting in the room, and what of her dad, what would he think once he called her in the morning like he always did? Her mind was a jumble of thoughts and questions but she kept her mouth shut.