Misaki-chan

So I decided to do the DC 30 Day Drawing Challenge, made by DCW's MadelineLime. So here's Days 1-10 Days 1-5: Days 6-10

(Well, since I want to write, I'll go along with what OTTD wrote for now. If we decide to not have such deep connections with the last DCWIRL plot, then we can just ignore this. In fact, if this makes no sense, we can ignore this. And also, apologizes in advance to OTTD if I portrayed your character wrong.)

(@OTTD, you do realize that in the last DCW IRL I killed myself, right? =X So the Misaki now is different from the Misaki before.)

Misaki sat in the corner of the room alone, the darkness hiding her from view. Her scars from past attempts to escape throbbed as she thought of Aeyra, the girl she had helped escape. Though she wished for the best for her friend, she knew sooner or later she'd be back. They always came back, live or dead. It was near impossible to escape from here. So when Aeyra, during one of their chats (a piece of brick happened to be loose between the rooms, and hence made it easy to talk through the three inch walls) talked about her plans to escape, she tried to talk her out of it. But no, she would not listen. So instead, Misaki helped her. If that was what her friend wanted, then she would help her as much as she could. Another person helped as well, though she didn't know their name or what they looked like. But Aeyra said they were trustworthy, so that was good enough for her. Misaki heard the stomping of feet out in the halls as yells of protests echoed out. It was Aeyra. She sighed dejectedly, as her friend had been caught. The door to her room suddenly slammed open, revealing a guard. She was expecting him, seeing how she had helped someone escape. Aeyra was behind him, tied up by some rope. When she saw Misaki, she protested, "Don't take Misaki, please! She had nothing to do with me escaping!" He ignored the ex-escapee as he marched towards her before grabbing her roughly and began to pull her up. "Come," he ordered, "You're wanted." She took a deep breath before getting up and waiting as he bounded her wrists together. When he was done, he tugged the rope, so she began following him. Misaki had learned long ago it wasn't worth fighting as it would make the punishment worse. They stopped at a door, the one on the other side of Aeyra's room before going in, dragging her along. The guard jerked the occupant of the room up before tying ropes onto them as well. This time, Aeyra didn't speak, as if she knew trying to was useless. The other person that had helped Aeyra was not fighting back, though she noticed anger in their eyes as they were being bounded. After picking up their third passenger, they walked down the halls, everything sterile white. After walking for a few minutes, they stopped at a huge wooden door that she had never seen before. That's weird... They aren't taking us to the punishment room? She could see the confusion on the others' faces as well. The guard knocked before waiting a few seconds. He then opened the door and bowed, "I brought the ones you wanted." They were then shoved into the room, falling to the ground from the push before hearing the door slam behind them. The room looked like one of a CEO's office, full of expensive things. There was a mahogany desk in the back of the big room, and behind it was a black leather chair, its back to them. "So," a deep voice rang out, "You're the ones I've heard about." ------- Name: Misaki Age: 15 Nationality: Half Japanese, half white; American Appearance: Black hair that goes to the bottom of her shoulderblades, brown eyes, thin, 5'7 Personality: realist, cold to the point of hostile towards people she doesn't trust, sarcastic, wants to help others before herself, is nice towards friends/those she trust, likes to get the last laugh Background info: Misaki was kidnapped a year before the story started as she was walking home from school. At first, she was defient and tried to escape, though never succeeded to even get outside. After a while, she decided it was smarter to wait for the right time before trying. To her, that time has not come yet.

;A; I want to live past D1 in MM today ;______;