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--7 Hours Left--

*Raven POV*

I just realized how utterly stupid this is, I'm trapped because of some morons.

They will argue this entire time, and all of this
Is entirely pointless..

What is even stopping me from leaving.?

Oh yeah, quote on quote 'magic stopping cuffs,' Have I even tried to escape?

Well yes, but that was an idiotic attempt.

Wait, they tied me down with ropes, that are so flimsy and barely even tied correctly.

Maybe while they are distracted, I could..

I slip out of the flimsy ropes and head to the door and slide and open and then closed quick enough to not arouse suspicion.

I have done this completely wrong, I need a better plan then just running.

I notice a conveniently placed changing room and an idea sparks in my head.

I get in the room and open a locker and notice a spare labcoat.

I slide it over my uniform and button it up.

This is still way too obvious.

I move the sleeves so they are covering the power concealing cuffs.

At least I didn't have to change my boots since my coat hides it, and the coat has a little hood, I could hide my face but that's not the greatest idea.

There's a little makeup bag in here, I guess I could try..

I put some on my face including so much of a lot of different products to cover my pale skin.

I put it on everywhere that is visible, including my hands, a part of my neck and arms, and then my face.

There was blue contacts so I also placed them in, with lots of struggling.

How can anyone wear these, they are awful!

There is a name tag, saying Sarah Blair.

It includes a picture of Sarah, her name, a barcode, and her occupation in this place.

Sarah likely already is working here, so I could say I'm a twin that she never talks about.

This is a horrible idea.

I take one good glance at myself, and I actually look beautiful.

For once in my life. I actually look good.

Raven! Quit getting distracted.!

I'll go to the front desk and ask for a new name tag, since I'm.. uh.. Crow Blair.

Oh wait, my chakra! I need to cover this.

Uhm..

How exactly..?

I see a container of large bandages and place one on my head, in a position that it looks like I just banged my head on a wall or something.

Now the biggest problem is my hair.

There will not just be a wig laying around, so what should I do..

Hmm.

Oh. I have a horrible idea.

I grab a ponytail holder and place my hair in a messy ponytail.

I would never ever wear this..

ever.

I hate this.

I use the signs hanging off the wall and I find the front desk.

"Hello, Ma'am! Oh! Why do you have Sarah's Name tag?" The woman asks.

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