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Brinley saw a man try to exit. What was his name? Whilly? She walked forward and set her drink on the table. "The doors just jammed or something. Ill fix it, its probably a Hesingburg standard gear system. Very popular, but unreliable." She stared at the door knob, using her free hands to inspect it. She was feeling around for a gear. "Strange, there should be a gear ridge poking out here. Must be a unconventional system. Don't worry." She reached to her pocket for her Steam Mechanics book. Dammit... I left it in the box.
"Well, its probably been jammed by dirt or rust. Unusual for a closed system. Never mind that, i'm sure he'll call a mechanic. Hell, I can fix it myself." She let out a nervous laugh. She was starting to freak out. "So uhm... what... where did you guys find your uh.. keys? Assuming your all here because of them."
"Well, its probably been jammed by dirt or rust. Unusual for a closed system. Never mind that, i'm sure he'll call a mechanic. Hell, I can fix it myself." She let out a nervous laugh. She was starting to freak out. "So uhm... what... where did you guys find your uh.. keys? Assuming your all here because of them."
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alright. hopping on the bus.
To late to join?
Brinley smiled under her mask finally, some socialization. She listened closely to the man talking, happy to see at least someone in this party wasnt a bore. He was talking about his life, all usually stuff. The speakers sounded quickly after he finished, and the lights went out. It was so loud the chandelier was shaking.
The lights blared back on brighter than ever. Brinley turned her head around the room, in surprise. Her heart felt like it was beating out of her chest. One of the girls threw a cuss and pointed at the wall. On the beautifully painted wallpaper, there was a line chalked upon in. What the fuck?
She crept closer to the wall, her footsteps heavy from her heart beating so fast. She traced her dark finger along the chalk. "Its chalk." She turned around to see the guest staring at the wall. Jesus.. whats with this guy? Was he... how'd he even hear our conversation? "Is this just something wealthy people do? Im not... Never mind that. Does anyone want anything to drink?"
Brinley paced over to the bar. Nervously poring herself a drink. She didn't bother to read what the drink was, she was to busy thinking about everything that happened.
The lights blared back on brighter than ever. Brinley turned her head around the room, in surprise. Her heart felt like it was beating out of her chest. One of the girls threw a cuss and pointed at the wall. On the beautifully painted wallpaper, there was a line chalked upon in. What the fuck?
She crept closer to the wall, her footsteps heavy from her heart beating so fast. She traced her dark finger along the chalk. "Its chalk." She turned around to see the guest staring at the wall. Jesus.. whats with this guy? Was he... how'd he even hear our conversation? "Is this just something wealthy people do? Im not... Never mind that. Does anyone want anything to drink?"
Brinley paced over to the bar. Nervously poring herself a drink. She didn't bother to read what the drink was, she was to busy thinking about everything that happened.
Brinley walked up the white marbled steps carefully. She was amazed at the sight of the mansion. Clusters of white flowers decorated the yard of the mansion, along with beautiful carved statues. She started to have second thoughts about her attire.
Of course, once her family found out about the key, they insisted that she buy the most exquisite and expensive dress she could find. But she hated clothing that restricted her, and was hard to walk in. Instead, she bought a pair of pocketed red leather boots, along with a white blouse, with lacing around the sleeves. For once, her hair was let down.
She grumbled as she walked up to the box. Why am I here again? Thats right, this stupid key. Brinley had found the key while working in a upperclassmen home. She'd found it in the boiler room, and the owner told her to keep it. Who would want a lousy piece of copper in their house? Turns out she struck lucky, after working in the White Rabbits house his workers insisted she would just have to come for the party. Not like she had a choice, her family would ditch her in a second if they found out she got a ticket to a rich mans house. It was weird she never saw his face though, and strange not now.
Never mind that... Brinley read through the boxes instructions. Must be some weird government safety measure... She dumped all of her belongings into the box. A few gears, aviation hat, pocket tools, and of course, the latest copy of Jhonn Hanse's Steam Mechanics And Tool Uses book. Not like she used them anyways.
She closed her eyes and dug her hands into the box. She ripped the attached paper straight out of the mask. "Reckless Aroura?" She turned the mask to see a mirrior. It had thin copper wiring around the edges, and was sculpted to be a face. "Great... now im mirror woman." She roughly slapped the mask on her face and tied it over her head. "Lets get this over and done with." She turned the oddly cold knob of the house and stared around the room.
Swirls of white and gold marbled the floor. Vases and antiques lay on tables around the room, with white flowers growing inside them. The first thing she noticed was the grand staircase, leading upstairs. She looked around the room to see some dressed like her, others dressed in expensive cloth and jewels.
She walked over and plopped herself down on one of the blue velvet couches and crossed her arms. She looked around to see no one talking. "Well, its supposed to be a party, isn't it? Why don't we talk?"
Of course, once her family found out about the key, they insisted that she buy the most exquisite and expensive dress she could find. But she hated clothing that restricted her, and was hard to walk in. Instead, she bought a pair of pocketed red leather boots, along with a white blouse, with lacing around the sleeves. For once, her hair was let down.
She grumbled as she walked up to the box. Why am I here again? Thats right, this stupid key. Brinley had found the key while working in a upperclassmen home. She'd found it in the boiler room, and the owner told her to keep it. Who would want a lousy piece of copper in their house? Turns out she struck lucky, after working in the White Rabbits house his workers insisted she would just have to come for the party. Not like she had a choice, her family would ditch her in a second if they found out she got a ticket to a rich mans house. It was weird she never saw his face though, and strange not now.
Never mind that... Brinley read through the boxes instructions. Must be some weird government safety measure... She dumped all of her belongings into the box. A few gears, aviation hat, pocket tools, and of course, the latest copy of Jhonn Hanse's Steam Mechanics And Tool Uses book. Not like she used them anyways.
She closed her eyes and dug her hands into the box. She ripped the attached paper straight out of the mask. "Reckless Aroura?" She turned the mask to see a mirrior. It had thin copper wiring around the edges, and was sculpted to be a face. "Great... now im mirror woman." She roughly slapped the mask on her face and tied it over her head. "Lets get this over and done with." She turned the oddly cold knob of the house and stared around the room.
Swirls of white and gold marbled the floor. Vases and antiques lay on tables around the room, with white flowers growing inside them. The first thing she noticed was the grand staircase, leading upstairs. She looked around the room to see some dressed like her, others dressed in expensive cloth and jewels.
She walked over and plopped herself down on one of the blue velvet couches and crossed her arms. She looked around to see no one talking. "Well, its supposed to be a party, isn't it? Why don't we talk?"
Real Name: Hadlyn Alfaro
General Personality: Hadlyn enjoys making friends and telling jokes. She thinks with her emotional side the most, and prioritizes others over herself. She doesn't look for romance in people, as she doesn't like to have people controlling her. She works a job as a steam mechanic.
Appearance (Pictures Are Acceptable): She has a short stature, and tanned skin. Her eyes are a light brown shade, and she keeps her hair in a pony tail at all times. She has light brown freckles on both her arms, and dark brown hair. She usually sticks to a pair of brown overalls and a elbow length cuffed shirt.
Mask and Code Name: (Choose One)
"Reckless Aroura" (A mirror)
What Object is your Key: (edit: A more fitting key for character)
General Personality: Hadlyn enjoys making friends and telling jokes. She thinks with her emotional side the most, and prioritizes others over herself. She doesn't look for romance in people, as she doesn't like to have people controlling her. She works a job as a steam mechanic.
Appearance (Pictures Are Acceptable): She has a short stature, and tanned skin. Her eyes are a light brown shade, and she keeps her hair in a pony tail at all times. She has light brown freckles on both her arms, and dark brown hair. She usually sticks to a pair of brown overalls and a elbow length cuffed shirt.
Mask and Code Name: (Choose One)
"Reckless Aroura" (A mirror)
What Object is your Key: (edit: A more fitting key for character)
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