*The scene opens with the group leaving the broken building and walking along the sidewalk. Ryan keeps his distance from the others, causing conversation to stir.*
Hayden: Ryan, why don't you actually walk with us, and stop trailing?
Ryan: Yeah, right. Like I'd go near any of you with those “stand” things. Ozzy was already enough to worry about. Now all of you have stands? No thanks, I’m good.
Bryce: Try not to forget that you’re a stand user too. What are you so afraid of?
Ryan: I'm not scared! I just don't like them. We didn't need them for our entire lives, and now we all have them. And ever since we got them there's been weird things happening to us. I would've much rather kept living a normal life.
Andrew: It doesn’t seem so bad. I don’t really understand it, but they all seem pretty helpful in their own ways.
Bryce: Right. Like mine, which acts as a glorified flashlight, apparently.
Hayden: I’m sure there’s more to it than that.
*Zack yawns.*
Zack: Man, I’m tired.
Isaiah: Yeah, me too.
*Zack takes the glasses out of his pocket.*
Zack: Hold still Isaiah, I’m gonna see if these glasses can tell me if you’re feeling tired.
*Bryce grabs the glasses from Zack.*
Bryce: That’s not how they work, Mr. Know-It-All.
Zack: Hey, that’s a pretty good name. I’m gonna start calling them that!
Hayden: You’re seriously naming the glasses?
Zack: Sure. I mean, it is supposedly a stand.
Hayden: I guess so.
Ozzy: Guys, it’s getting pretty late. It would take about an hour to get back to the Lion's Club from here.
Isaiah: I'd rather not walk around in the dark. Too many things could happen.
Ryan: Agreed. I don’t want a third freak to show up and attack us.
Hayden: I'll see if there are any hotels nearby.
*Hayden pulls out his phone to search for nearby hotels.*
Andrew: Wait, I might be able to use my stand to find one.
Ozzy: That’ll be good practice for you.
Hayden: Alright. Go for it.
*Andrew summons his stand, and 20 small black fighter jets appear above their heads, and all fly in different directions.
Andrew: I'll try, but I still don't know exactly how these things work.
Hayden: See anything?
Andrew: Yeah, there’s a hotel about 2 miles from here.
Ryan: So which way do we go?
Andrew: If we go along this road and take a left, we just need to walk for a bit and we’ll be there.
Bryce: Let’s not wait around, then.
*The group begins walking and takes the left turn on the road.*
Andrew: Oh shit, sorry. I meant right.
Bryce: Jesus, you still can’t tell your left from your right after all these years?
Zack: And I thought that I was the least educated here.
Bryce: You’re still the top contender for biggest moron here, Zack.
*The group takes a right turn instead and walks for about 20 minutes until they finally make it to the hotel. The group enters and begins discussing how rooming will work.*
Hayden: Alright, we’re gonna need four rooms.
Zack: Four? But there’s-
*Zack slowly counts out everyone in the group on his fingers*
Zack: -eight of us.
Hayden: Yes, there are 8 of us. We’re gonna be two to a room.
Ozzy: That’d probably be safest.
Hayden: Zack and Ozzy, you two will share a room. Ryan and Isaiah go together. Riley with Bryce. And I'll go with Andrew. Are we all set with that?
Bryce: As long as Riley doesn’t try to kill me again.
Ryan: You don’t know the half of it.
Riley: I don't mind. Smart thinking, Hayden.
*The group walks up to the receptionist to check in. They all sign their names, except for Zack.*
Zack: Uh, ma’am, this sign in sheet is out of spots for names.
Receptionist: Oh sorry, dear. I'll get you a new one.
*The receptionist places a new clipboard on the table but this one has multiple words scribbled onto it, and only one spot for names.*
Receptionist: Oh my, sorry about all that. Seems the other employees are getting bored and trying to leave messages for each other. It’s alright though, just go ahead and sign your name.
Zack: Alrighty.
Ryan: We should all head to our rooms.
Ozzy: Zack, just catch up with me at our room when you finish signing in.
*Zack signs his name on the strange clipboard, and runs to catch up with Ozzy. He catches up with him as Ozzy is unlocking the door.*
Ozzy: There you are. I honestly expected you to get lost.
Zack: Credit our some gimme, big is how room?
Ozzy: . . . What the flying fuck does that mean?
Zack: Mean you the room? How is big do what?
Ozzy: Whatever, let’s just go inside. You’re being stupid.
*Zack and Ozzy enter their room and Ozzy lays down on his bed.*
Ozzy: I’m whipped. I’m gonna call it a night.
Zack: Night then, good alright.
Ozzy: Moron.
*Ozzy falls asleep on his bed and an hour goes by, Zack then notices something strange. He sits up and sees a green snake slithering up to Ozzy's bed.*
Zack: Ozzy!
To Be Continued…
Stand- More Than A Feeling
Stats-
Power- D
Speed- C
Range- A
Durability- C
Precision- B
Potential- C
Abilities- When More Than A Feeling activates on a target, said target will now believe they are in a dream and everything around them is simply being made up by their own mind.
Appearance- More Than A Feeling manifests as a sleek red and black humanoid stand that is extremely slender and flexible. It has a white fur like collar around its neck as well. While its head is shaped similar to an anvil and completely black, its body is shaped more like that of a royal suit.
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Light Unbridled
FanfictionA Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Fanfic Inspired by Hirohiko Araki. Follow the story of Eight reunited friends as they discover how to use their new powers, and how to defeat their new enemies.
