The Maze Runner (Role Play) discussion
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Jan 14, 2014 02:54AM
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Lia looked at her, "It's Lia. Nice to meet you." Lia smiled lightly.
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"So you're lost?" Lia watched her carefully.
"Well... welcome to the Map Room." Lia smiled as cheerfully as she could.
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"Where were you trying to go? Maybe I can help you get there." Lia offered.
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"Sure. I'll take you there." Lia stood up, and headed to the door.
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Leo swaggers in with his usual vigour bouncing and sat at the table and drew with unmatched accuracy all the time jiggling one knee.
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"Sorry. Hope you don't mind," she said, perching on one of the chairs.
Hamsiidris ☠тнє gιяℓ ωнσ ωαιтє∂☠ wrote: "Lena picked up the scroll she needed, nodding at the boy sitting at the table. He was a mapmaker, she assumed, judging by the skill and ease with which he draw, combined with the strength and build..."
"No of course not." He grinned showing his teeth and continued his detailed drawing this time marked with any vines or weird 'World in catastrophe ' points bouncing his leg and watching the girls drawing noticing any possible mistakes reminding himself to check out later.
"No of course not." He grinned showing his teeth and continued his detailed drawing this time marked with any vines or weird 'World in catastrophe ' points bouncing his leg and watching the girls drawing noticing any possible mistakes reminding himself to check out later.
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He leant over "here," he changed some lined and recreated marks to be smaller and more scaled, he leant back smiling.
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"Not likely, runners stay alive and know the maze better than their own clothes,need to don't we. Anyway the maps aren't for us I guess, we just hope it's a message to get out of here." Leo smiled finishing his drawing and putting it on the pile. "Do you want to get some food?"
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Leo stood also and said "yeah, ok the food might be edible today." He stood beside her after placing his carefully drawn map into the box, he grabbed her wrist dragging her out jokingly and gently.
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((Yeah sure. Sorry it's so short, on my iPod, lolz, and sorta rushing...))
Max walks into the room, grabs a pencil and starts sketching onto a sheet of paper. it's the middle of the night, as usual for when Max does things.
Lia walks in quietly. She was still upset from before, but figured she should spend some time staring at maps. She glances at Max, pulling out some maps.
Max jumps up a little. "Oh, hello. What are you doing here? It's the middle of the night."
"Well, let's just say I'm not one for sleeping." She smiles softly, laying out some maps. "What are you doing here?" She stares at the map, "Just as you said, it's the middle of the night."
"Um..." Max pauses. "I'm not exactly a good sleeper. Insomnia. and i just don't sleep well when I am asleep."
Lia nods, "I get it. Sleeps just... hard here." She shrugs, using a ruler to measure out the maps.
"I guess harder for some than others." Max has barely even looked up from his work. "So how old are you, how long have you been here?"
"I'm about 13, maybe 14. I've been here for about a year." Lia brushes her hair out of her face. "I'm Lia. How about you?"
"Max. Around seventeen. I've been here three long years. And I'll tell you a little secret... all of them sucked."
Lia smiled, "I know that. This place is horrible. I can't wait till we get out of here. " She continues working on the map. "Nice to meet you Max."
"You too." Max cracked a small smile, but it faded quickly as he continued on his work.
"So what's the reason you never sleep? Don't pretend. I see you up at night, shaking." Max always cuts right to the chase.
She bites her lip. "It's been taken care of." Lia says simply. "I got something to help me." She stares at the map, avoiding looking at Max.
Max looks her in the eyes, he tends to have a bad habit of intimidating people. "Well, that's a lie because I still see you up, but if you don't wanna say anything that's fine." He looks back down at his map.
She sighs, "I have nightmares. Lizzie gave me a serum for it though. There." She turns away, working on the map.
"Oh." He looks down. "I have insomnia, and when I do sleep... I can't sleep very well."
Lia nods, "Sleep's hard here. One way or another, you're always losing sleep."
She nods, "Have you noticed anything new with the Maze? These maps are all pretty different..."
"Not really. Same as always." He stops sketching the map and grabs a scrap piece of paper. He starts drawing Lia, her small face and her hands drawing the map. He liked sketching.
She nods softly. "There has to be some connection though, a way to get out. We can't stay here forever." Lia was sick of the Maze, and the Glade. She wanted out.
