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St. Helen's Hospital - Survive the Night Horror RP || Freeform Edition

Manson brushed past Chad and Chel as he walked into the cafeteria. Chad avoided any form of eye contact, making Manson assume that something must’ve happened. Chad was one of the most confident guys he knew, it was unnatural seeing him so spooked. Damn, this place’s even getting to Chad, he thought to himself.

He looked over at John, who was sitting on one of the cafeteria’s many dust covered tables. John didn't seem to be doing the greatest either. Manson could definitely relate to their fears. He could constantly feel a presence watching over him. There was definitely something up with this hospital. He remembered his conversation with Leah and her mentioning the she knew about this hospitals past. He wasn't much of a history buff, but he thought he might as well do something to pass the time before Chad and Chel got back, even if it was a history lesson. “Hey, Lee you had said this place had a fucked up past? What exactly happened here?” he asked, giving her a concerned expression.

St. Helen's Hospital - Survive the Night Horror RP || Freeform Edition

Manson pulled out his phone, and looked up to see Leah motioning for him to follow her up ahead. He turned on his phone, using the dim screen as a flashlight, and began following the path that the others had taken to the cafeteria.

St. Helen's Hospital - Survive the Night Horror RP || Freeform Edition

Manson looked over to where Chad and the others had gone before turning to Leah, “Well, we should probably follow the others, huh?” He then heard Chad shout, “Aweeeeeeeeeesome, hey guys, come 'n check it out, Uncle Chad's found us a nicer place to hang," Manson smiled at Chad’s words before digging into his pocket to grab his phone to use as a flashlight.

St. Helen's Hospital - Survive the Night Horror RP || Freeform Edition

Manson didn’t even notice Leah approach him, but her voice broke through his train of thought. “Are you okay?” she asked, having seen through his mask. Manson dropped his fake smile. It’d be no use attempting to lie to her, she knew him too well. “This place…” he said, his brow furrowing. “Do you know what’s up with it? I feel like there’s something always looking over me” He looked at her worried expression. He brought back his smile and gave a wave of his hand, dismissing the thought. “It’s probably just me though. I guess I’m not the best when it comes to this late night horror junk. Heh heh… Seriously though Lee, you don’t have to worry about me. I’m fine.”

Her concern had helped him though. It kind of felt like he’d regained his composure, as well as lost some of that unease he had been feeling a moment ago. He oughta thank her later.

St. Helen's Hospital - Survive the Night Horror RP || Freeform Edition

Manson reached his right arm behind the back of his head, and began massaging the back of his neck. He tilted his head to the left and gave a grin. Chad was the one to answer his question with a “Nope, nothing at all, other than beer,” Dean spoke as well, “Yep. Few beers and few cigarettes, nothing interesting. We seem to be heading to the cafeteria, so don't get left behind again alright? This place just spells bad vibes." And motioned for Manson to join the group. He looked at the group with a grin plastered across his face. He couldn’t shake the unease this place gave him. “Hey, speaking of beers, mind passing me one?”

Manson stuck to the group, ignoring whatever they had been saying and instead, trying to shake his unease with excuses running through his mind. It’s all in your head man, this place is dead. Nothing is alive here anymore. What’s the worst that could happen? This place is empty, nothing is alive in here except us. God, don't go losing your mind, you've only just gotten here. C'mon man, get it together. You're only panicking because of that moment you'd been left alone. It was an unease that he could feel physically, stretching into his gut. He decided to hide any unease he was feeling with a fake smile, knowing that it was most likely all just in his head.

St. Helen's Hospital - Survive the Night Horror RP || Freeform Edition

Manson ducked his head down while he ran, as though that'd help him run faster. Whilst doing so however, he'd lost his sense of direction. He looked up, and noticed he was alone. He swerved his head to the right, there were just trees, it looked like it was something you'd see from a horror film. He couldn't place it but the trees gave off some kind of eerie feeling, he swore he could feel someone staring at him, observing him as though he were some foreign object. He turned his head to the left and could see the door he had been aiming for. He brushed his hand through his hair as a quiver went up his spine. God, he hated being alone, nonetheless in whatever type of place this is. He started walking to the door.

Manson ducked his head low as he entered the hospital. He gave a crooked smile as he stood up straight "Man, this place's creepier than I thought," he said, glancing around the room, taking in his surroundings. The walls had graffiti all over them, it didn't seem very sinister. Maybe a place a bunch of teens'd bust into for kicks... Wait, that's what they were doing. Even though it didn't look extremely creepy, the lobby still gave him that feeling of being watched that the forest had given him. He heard a rumble coming from within the hospital but dismissed it immediately. Must be the building shifting around or something He thought to himself. It looked like everybody was ready to keep going. Heh, I better watch myself, they could have left me in a heartbeat. "Did I miss anything exciting?" He asked anyone in the group willing to answer.

St. Helen's Hospital - Survive the Night Horror RP || Freeform Edition

Manson stepped out of John's car, pushing the door shut. He looked at the hospital and a grin spread across his face "Ooh, creepy," he said whilst pulling out his phone to take a pic. He rotated it sideways and extended his arms away from his face. As he took the pic he realized that the battery was only at thirty percent. Meh, whatever. I'll charge it when I get home, He thought to himself. He shoved his phone back into his pocket, hearing some of the stitching rip. Dangit, not again!

He looked up to see Chad assessing everyone before yelling, "Alright, last one inside is a raging gay lord!" before leaping over a concrete block and making a dash to the hospital. He decided to ignore his pocket and race after them, aiming for what must be a hospital lobby. A smile stretched across his face, he felt great. "This is gonna be bad ass!" he said, pumping a fist into the air.

St. Helen's Hospital - Survive the Night Horror RP || Freeform Edition

Name: Manson Wilds

Gender: Male

Age: 18

Physical Description: Standing at a height of 6'1 Manson stands taller than most. Manson is a very fit young man, though he lacks any sort of finesse, causing him to appear to be considered an oaf. He spends most of his spare time working out, without donating any of his time to sports. Despite being a bit of a muscle head he's constantly giving off some sort of smile.

Nickname: His grandmother exclusively call him Mancy, though most refer to him as either Mance, Wilds, or just Manson.

Background Information: At birth his parents hated him, they'd been criminals all their life, wanted for murder, and drug trafficking. They'd wanted only to get rid of him, they had enough money problems as it was so how could they possibly want a child? They decided to send him to his grandmother. His grandmother taught him love, and cared for him as well as his parents should have. She taught him to treat everyone equally, with kindness, and respect. Since he was a teen he's wanted to be a police officer, so he's spent a lot of his time in the gym training, in hopes that one day, he might be able to meet his parents.

Being left by his parents as a child gave him a fear of abandonment, and if abandoned he loses any confidence, and could fall into a panic

Items of Interest:
A (Very dull) pocket knife.
A pair of finger-less black gloves.
An Iphone with 30% battery life.
A pair of earbuds.

Heyo!

Hello to you too Pachamac, and thank you for the welcoming! I'll be sure to come to you if I have any questions involving roleplay, as you appear to be quite knowledgable.