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Post by Summer Carson on May 7, 2012 21:01:43 GMT -5
Summer watched as he sat next to her. She found this man interesting. Summer felt him close to her. There was not very much room in here. The restraints came down and locked in to place and Summer gave a soft chuckle. She couldn't wait. Before long, the car started to move forward. Summer bit her lower lip in anticipation.
When the train started upwards, she smiled over at the man at her side and her hands went tight on the restraint. When the ride came to the top of the hill, the view was stunning but then they started down the other side and Summer's stomach dropped with it.
The people around her were screaming and Summer clenched her eyes shut. This was not like flying! She had been so wrong! But none the less, a smile was plastered on her face. The rollercoaster took a bank and Summer let out a started gasp as she was partially thrown against the man. It seemed like it would go on forever.
Summer forced her eyes open now. She did not want to take the whole ride in the dark. The wind was rushing in her face and her hair lifted behind her. It was amazing.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 7, 2012 21:24:12 GMT -5
Rigoletto, did not miss the click & locking of the restraints, he heard Summer chuckled he smirked with hearing it. Soon the car started to move, Rigoletto braced himself for what was to come as they started to move upward, he caught for the corner of his eye Summer smile, he turned to her to return it lightly. He turned back to face forward, there was no missing Summers grip on on the restraint, he could not blame her though his where there mostly to keep him self form being threw forward allot not that it would really stop it.
He felt the feeling of losing his stomach or so the term was called, he did well not to scream though if he had it would of died so quickly with the others that where, his grip tightened a bit more on the restraint, this was a new experience indeed, even flying on a broom did not feel like this. He heard Summer gasp before, he felt her jolted was a good word into him, he looked over at her as if see she was alright, though it was unwise to take your eyes off where you were going for the ride did get to you more & with it Rigoletto had to turn back to face the front as his stomach took another turn.
The wide howled by him & dried out your face as it batted against it, the ride made the another turn before it started to make a clime once more, taking everyone upside down where Rigoletto felt his hair & ever thing else not secure down move to face down ward, just before it all came tumbling back as the ride once more dropping them back down, where he felt his stomach take another roll.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 7, 2012 22:22:09 GMT -5
Summer let out a startled scream that ended in laughter when the ride went upside down. Her rear lifted off the seat and the restraint cut into her. After many more turns, drips and dips. The ride finally came to an end. The train returned to loading and the restraints went up. Summer sat there for just a moment and took a deep breath.
She ran both hands through her tangled hair. Slowly she stood on legs that trembled. "That was...intense." She said softly and then stepped out of the seat and onto the platform. She moved slowly down the ramp and then waited for him on the grass. Turning to face the man, she smiled once more.
"Where to next?" She asked softly. "Or did you have something else you need to do?" Summer did not want to keep him if he did not want to stay. Summer found that she liked spending time with him. He was different but that intrigued her. Summer's eyes fell on a haunted house. It seemed to be one of the types where you walked from room to room. At least she did not see any cars. She glanced back at the man again.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 7, 2012 22:43:15 GMT -5
Rigoletto heard Summer scream, he had been close & was glade he did not though when the ride finally came to an end his stomach was still rolling around, OK so some people found that greatly fun, he decided he would take his chances with something else before doing that again. He moved to fallow her with her words That was...intense- "Yes, I would agree they should put sign saying cheek your stomach here before you get on, would be hard to do, but the irony would be funny"He saw Summer smiled, as he joined her in the grass with her words -Where to next?, Or did you have something else you need to do?- "I have nothing else to do, though think it wise for the moment to keep my feet on the ground" Rigoletto started to take in more that was around them, his senses where alive for sure now do to the ride though he cannot say it had not help some fun to it.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 8, 2012 18:45:32 GMT -5
Summer had to laugh at his comment about sign. He did not seem to have any further suggestion as to what to do next other than not leaving the ground again. She motioned for the haunted house. "Maybe something a little tamer?" She asked and then waited to see if he would disagree to her next choice before moving a step closer to him and then turning away towards the house. She had been about to take his hand but had stopped herself. Summer did not need to make a bad first impression.
So she kept her hands to herself. She only hoped that he had not realized what she had been about to do, what had almost happened. She hardly knew him and hardly could understand what it was that interested her in this man. He was mysterious with the mask... which show would not mention again... His way, his personality, seem old fashioned as well. Yet she was weary.
He was nice enough but Summer knew that the gentleman act could be just that... an act. She had had her share of idiotic, cheating and cruel men. What was to say he was any different? They entered the line for the house. This line moved faster then the last. When it came to their turn, Summer let him go first. If anything tried to scare them, it would get him first. It did not yet occur to her that someone could come up behind her.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 8, 2012 19:01:05 GMT -5
With Summer's words of -Maybe something a little tamer?- "Why not, we should see just how much little tamer it is" He smirked lightly, Rigoletto was coming more into his senses once more a good thing not that he would do anything rash, it was just with many things being higher then humans it did more to him. He saw Summer approach before turning to head for the hunted house, he moved to fallow. He waited in line with Summer, he could still hear many people screaming form one ride or another, as well much more. There was still the sound of the games to be heard & more so food, how odd that such things could get to one so quickly.
As they moved to enter the hunted house, he had expected her to go first though it would appear he was, not that he was fearful or anything just more watchful since, he knew like her what ever happened he would be the first to know so long as it came form the front direction. He moved threw the house, at times something would jump out or some flashing lights would aid some effect, he did not scream though he did jump at times & felt him self draw in a breath from being startled all the same. They still had not made it fully threw the hunted house & even with things jumping out & the thrill of the scare it was different then if there would be any real danger.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 8, 2012 20:02:15 GMT -5
Summer grinned as he stepped ahead of her. She followed him inside and almost instantly regretted this idea. So yeah...okay...she was trying to act brave but really...the loud noises and the flashing lights and people trying to grab her did scare her. At one point something that felt like spider webs draped over her face and along her hair making her jump and bat at her head. She was trying very hard not to scream and had her lips pressed together so that the small screams that left her sounded like squeaks.
Summer thought she heard footsteps behind her and she paused to listen harder. That was a mistake as her companion got farther away from her. Then someone took hold of her from behind grabbing her around the waist. Now Summer did scream. High pitched and shrill. The arms around her released her instantly and Summer bolted forward.
She ran directly into Rigoletto moments later and after another quick scream, she skirted around him and in front. She did take his hand now finding it cold in her own but not thinking anything of it. She had taken the hand for comfort and to prevent being separated from him again. The house was getting scarier now. Hands snaked out every now and then grabbing Summer once around her ankle and another time her wrist. She had no idea what was happening to him.
They came to a staircase and Summer started up. She could hardly see her own hand in front of her face it was so dark.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 8, 2012 20:30:47 GMT -5
Rigoletto found that with the flashing lights he was taken more off guard since, being a vampire allowed him to see better in the dark having bring lights come on did not help, it only made things at times appear faster as if he was human again, he jumped a few more times form things jumping out or a loud sound, to close for comfort.
Though it was hearing Summer scream that set his heart beat to quicken, he turned back not seeing her, as he moved to head back he found that Summer came running right into him, though she did not appear to think about it was him as she screamed again, only to have her move around him & grasp his hand on top of all of that. He was not sure if he should think to much into the hand thing, after she just screamed twice he expected she had done it simple because she was scared. When they came to the staircase he moved with her, not that she was likely to let go of his hand any time so or tell they at least made it out.
As they where about to clime the stairs Rigoletto stopped Summer, before he moved to speak close to her ear hopping as he did so not to get hit because of it "I am sure at the top there is something else waiting, to be sprung to scare use" Moving up the steeps he made sure to keep, already encase something happened that would scare Summer like before, that could case harm & also to keep himself form doing anything stupid since now would be a really bad time.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 8, 2012 21:31:34 GMT -5
Summer's heart was still beating quickly as she started up. She had only taken about two steps when she felt Rigoletto stop her. She turned back to try and look at him. When he spoke into her ear, Summer gasped and jumped slightly but tried to force herself to calm down. After all there was nothing here that would hurt her. Not really.
"I am sure at the top there is something else waiting, to be sprung to scare use." Summer nodded. "Okay" She whispered back. She was still holding his hand and as she had suspected earlier, she liked the feel of it. Summer turned now and continued up though now at a slower pace. When she finally reached the top, Summer hesitated. She did not know what to expect.
When she reached the top of the stairs there was a few blissful steps and then it happened. On the right there was a large mirror. At least it looked like a mirror.
As they passed it, a bright light flashed on and a person in a horrifying mask jumped out through the frame so the their top half was hanging into the hallway. The masked person screamed loudly and Summer nearly jumped out of her skin with a yelp. She reached for her wand and then stopped herself. It was only for fun... Summer scoffed and then continued on.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 8, 2012 22:11:23 GMT -5
Rigoletto heard Summers words, with that they moved up the stairs though once they got there he was watchful & waiting for something to happen, for a moment he though he was wrong only to have a light flashed on and a person in a mask jumped out the, person screamed loudly making Summer jump, that only made him jump more he drew in a quick breath over his teach at the surprise, his heart beat quickened it pace form the scare.
He had not been like Summer going to go for her wand, no the person was close enough he could of grabbed them & gave them quite the squeeze, though he did not & as they moved on he worked to get him self form being so jumpy though, it was not so simple the place was eating more at him, form the lights & sounds now, he did not know what shape Summer was in, but he likely would not be much better when they got out of the hunted house.
At one point as they walked on he though they would not have to worried about anything else, of course he should of known not to think so for, as they came into a room there was only a few candles with a coffin, Rigoletto felt himself swallow at the image because of the coffin, but it could hold & represent.
How ever the rest of the room was dark & because of it that left more coffins to be opened with people to jump out at them form different directions, of course this did make Rigoletto jump how had he not heard them or smelled them, was he losing his touch or was this place getting to him or perhaps it was just everything together that set his skills off.
The other where dressed as vampires & appered to be scare them closer to the main one, not that they had much choose if they wanted out of the room, as they drew closer it open slowly, to be greeted by one that he assumed was to take on the look of Count Dracula & the all to knowning saying in the muggle world of "Good evening"
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Post by Summer Carson on May 9, 2012 17:56:57 GMT -5
Summer tried to calm herself as they walked along. Really, yes it was scarey but it was just an attraction. That was what she tried to tell herself. She entered the next room and then froze at the sight of the coffin. The room was dark except for the candles. Her hand tightened on his. "vampires." She said almost as if to herself.
Carmen could see beyond the light of the candles but she had a feeling that there was more to the room than what she could see. She started moving further in the room to search for the way out and that was when she heard the creak of other coffins being opened. When the vampires jumped at them, Summer let out a cry of surprise and a bit of fear.
The vampires herded the two closer to the coffin and Summer moved slowly not wanting to but not wanting to be left behind either. She cringed back against Rigoletto when the coffin she had first seen opened. She would have rolled her eyes at the vampires words if she had not wanted to get out of here so badly at this point. Vampires scared her. Of course she had never met one before but she had met a werewolf and they were actually all she had to go by.
Again she told herself that this was not real but it still frightened her. Summer looked around but she could not see anyway out of the room except for the way they had come in. The vampire sat up slowly and then stepped out of the coffin. Summer looked up at him. She felt goosebumps on her skin as the vampire met her gaze.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 9, 2012 19:16:17 GMT -5
Rigoletto felt Summer's hand tighten on his though he said nothing with her words of vampires he was not sure how he should take it, more so that yes they where in a room with them, but they could not really harm them so it wondered what Summer's thoughts where on the real thing. Rigoletto felt Summer cringe into him, he did not stop her & he was sure she wanted out by now, to be honest so did he.
The vampire as he steeped out of the coffin, looked at Summer before looking to Rigoletto a smirked played on the mans face as if he knew something, but said nothing on it before he spoke "What have we here?" With that the vampire looked to Summer "Two, new strangers that just happen to come into my domain"
The vampire approached the two, though Rigoletto made sure he was between himself & the other man, after Summers reaction he was not letting the man to close. The man just chuckled as he saw this he made a flick of his hand & two doors appeared on ether side of the room a head of them "Two paths lay before you, pick the right one & you go free. Though pick the wrong one & you are bound here forever" Of course they could not really die here, but it was spooky all the same to hear all the same, he was sure Summer would not be thrilled with the idea or though.
Rigoletto though a moment before he moved closer to the candles, if only one room lead out then the chance was that light would come form under it & with them in light, they would not see it. Of course it was only an idea, but it might work & if not then he could relight the candles all the same. He lightly flicked his hand, at them quickly the room was plunged into darkness & the smell of smoke & candle wax could be smelled. How ever Rigoletto was right, the light was faint yet it was there, coming form under one of the doors. With that Rigoletto had the candles relight before he approached the door the light had come form.
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Post by Summer Carson on May 9, 2012 19:48:55 GMT -5
Summer watched the vampire as he spoke. She looked from one door to the other. Summer had no idea which door to pick. She stepped forward with Rigoletto when the male went to the candles and when all went black, she let out a soft gasp and her heart felt like it was going to burst out of her chest. She stood there ridged in the darkness and listened hard for anything that may be coming towards her.
When the lights returned she sighed and then was quick to follow Rigoletto when he started to move. She did not want to be left behind. She took one last glance over her shoulder at the vampire still by the coffin. When the door was opened, they were at the top of a metal platform outside. They had gotten through and she was very happy for it.
There was a long flight off metal steps down to the grass below. Summer started down. Once they had reached the bottom, she let out a low chuckle. "Well..." She chuckled again and then shook her head. She raised her hands to brush her hair behind her shoulders and that was when she noticed she was still holding his hand.
"So sorry." She told him as she released him. Summer blushed once more before shrugging out of her sweater and slinging it over forearm. There were a number of benches set up for the carnival and Summer moved to the nearest empty one and sat down.
She let her eyes move over Rigoletto for a moment. The man looked good. He had a fashion sense. Summer felt a little self conscious. He dressed better than her. He obviously had money. Though that did not matter. She had enough of her own.
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on May 9, 2012 20:04:33 GMT -5
Rigoletto was glade to be out of that place, fun or not it had been trying at times. He fallowed Summer down the steeps to the grass, as she chuckled he could not help, but fallow. As she let go of his hand, he heard her words though he waved his hand as if bruising of the idea. "That was quit different, I am sure those that work there just thrill at the idea to jump & scare people" As Summer moved taking a seat at the bench Rigoletto joined her, it was nice to be out side again. The sounds of people & games where still going on & likly would for some time, you could smell a great deal of things though only a few caught his attention "Are you alight after going threw the hunted house?"
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Post by DRACO MALFOY on May 9, 2012 20:19:37 GMT -5
"Are you alight after going through the hunted house?" He asked her and Summer nodded quickly. "Of course." She told him with a grin. "It was scarey but kinda fun. I don't want to go again though..." Speaking of that. Summer had decided where they would go for the last two rides. It was his turn now. Summer met his eyes and again her gaze moved over the mask. It interested her. She looked back into his eyes once more.
"Your turn." She told him. "I picked the last two attractions. What do you want to do? Games? Food? More rides?" She turned to take in everything around her. People moved past them with all different types of treats, drinks, and prizes. She could hear the employees around them speaking with loud voices from the game stalls. Summer was up for anything. "What do you like?" She asked.
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