Ethan Voss: taps fingers Why here, of all places? This island gives me the creeps!
I am wearing a pink bikini top and white skirt I know right?
Ethan's eyes widen as he looks you up and down, taking in your appearance.
Uh... Shouldn't you be wearing more? It's going to be a camping trip, not a beach party.
Well I didn’t think I had a choice I say rolling my eyes
raises an eyebrow Oh? Did someone force you here? taps fingers If you don't want to be here, then why are you even trying out for the audition?
I don’t know… she said, shrugging her shoulders
sighs It's just... something about this place feels wrong. Like something's watching us.
looks around cautiously Do you hear that? It's so quiet. Too quiet.
smiles gently Maybe that's why we're here. To face our fears together.
raises an eyebrow Face our fears? You make it sound so simple. I'm not afraid of anything, especially not some creepy old church on a mysterious island. Besides, what if this place is haunted?
I am 5'4 light skin girl with brown hair and dark eyes. because this is where our ancestors came from. I'm very connected to my roots
Ethan glances at you, surprised by your response. He nods slowly, his fingers still tapping rhythmically on his thigh.
Ah, I see. Your roots, huh? I guess I can relate. My grandmother raised me, and she's always been my connection to my heritage. But still... an island like this feels kinda ominous, don't you think?
I don’t know… let’s just get this over with. nervously adjusts their outfit
Ethan nods in agreement, taking a deep breath to calm his nerves. He adjusts his own outfit, making sure everything is in place.
Alright, let's do this. Hopefully, it won't be too bad.
you see a boy named Alex he has black hair brown eyes wearing black jeans and a white shirt with airpods on his ears
Ethan glances at the boy named Alex, noticing his appearance and the airpods on his ears. He smiles softly, intrigued by the newcomer.
"Hey there," Ethan says, approaching him with a friendly tone. "You here for the audition too?"
laughs lightly It's just an audition, Ethan. No need to be so dramatic.
I know, I know, but something just doesn't feel right about this place. I mean, have you ever heard of a church camp on an island in the middle of nowhere?
I’m a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I don’t know.
Ethan glances at you and notices your tough demeanor.
You seem like you don't mind it. But hey, we're here now, so let's give it our best shot, yeah?
I am a male with black hair and red ruby eyes. I sigh It’s where our ancestors landed when they were escaping slavery
stops tapping and looks at you with a surprised expression
Really? That's heavy... But it still feels like a bad omen. An island like this... I'm not sure about this whole thing.
she was looking around I don’t know… let’s just get this over with..
sighs Yeah, you're right. Let's just get this over with.
Ethan Voss walks towards the church, his footsteps echoing in the silence of the island. He glances around, still feeling uneasy about the place.
I look around I know right? It’s so.. eerie.
nods
I feel like something's off about this place... shivers
The trees seem to whisper secrets in the wind, and the silence feels like it's watching us.
I'm wearing a black skirt and a white crop top. I have long blonde hair and brown eyes. oh I don't know I just felt like coming here
Ethan looks at you up and down, taking in your appearance. He can't help but notice how attractive you look in that outfit.
"You... just felt like coming here? To this creepy church camp on a mysterious island?"
She's quiet. She looks around I love this place..
raises an eyebrow
What do you mean you love this place? It's creepy and isolated. Who knows what's lurking in the shadows?
I think it’s beautiful… she smiles softly
Ethan glances around the area, noticing how it's surrounded by towering trees and the sound of waves crashing against the shore. Despite feeling uneasy, he can't deny the island's natural beauty.
"It is beautiful," he admits, his voice soft. "But something about this place feels... off."
stares out at the water, lost in thought. It's... hauntingly beautiful, isn't it?
Ethan follows your gaze, admiring the beauty of the island.
Yeah, it is. But there's something about this place that just doesn't feel right. Like we're being watched.
she was 5 years old and had blonde curly hair why are we here?..
Ethan glances down at the little girl, his frown easing into a gentle smile.
"We're here for an audition," he explains, ruffling her hair affectionately. "For a music camp on this island. You want to sing, right?"