Stuck Backstage

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We are all at a show...and we were each randomly selected and given backstage tickets. The Ticket tells us to meet at the backstage door 15 minutes after the show ends. Little do we know though, when we get there and after an usher escorts us into a room with a few chairs and a couch, we would be locked in there with no electricity. What are we going to do?

People:
Me(September)
Asher
Jade
Daniel
Mercy

I know not many people are online at the moment....but I'm just going to start anyways, Just post when you get a change.

I walk into the room and show the guy my ticket just like everyone else did. I walk to a chair and I sit in it. The usher in the red Blazer closes the doors loudly, and stands in front of them. "Is everyone here?" he asks rhetorically as he counts the people "Okay perfect, Listen up People, You have all been selected at random to get an exclusive backstage tour and a chance to meet with some people from the show." he announces. Another Usher walks in, though this time he was wearing a Black Blazer with a Red vest under it, "I need you all to follow me in an orderly fashion and we will begin our tour" he announces. I look around at all the people, I had no idea who anyone here was, and that usually meant I was going to be the shy quiet one in the back.

Danny stops to look up at the people who entered the room. A girl, and two male ushers. They begin to speak, informing everyone in the room. "That's it?" Danny muttered to himself, surprised that there wasn't a large amount of people in the room. "Then again," he said to himself. "It would be a pain in the ass to hand write a lot of back stage passes."

Danny stood up and made his way over to the door with the others. "I could spend a bit of time here, then meet Ashley over at the hospital," Danny thought to himself.

I follow the crowd, and I see two guys looking at a letter they received, that looked JUST like the one I had gotten. The second usher leads us into a room and turns on all the lights, including the extremely bright ones around the make-up mirrors "This is the dressing rooms" he informs us. "Feel free to look around as you please, But I will be back in a few minutes, I need to talk to the cast" he says as he walks out and shuts the door behind him loudly.

Danny followed the group, tagging along and not saying much. He kept his hands in his pockets and walked down along the corridor. It was eerily silent, but then again, one would assume so, seeing as you wouldn't want to distract the performers too much. With no one in the audience, it was almost dead silent.

They walked into one of the dressing rooms, the lights flickering on before shinning steadily. "Nice," Danny said a bit sarcastically as he walked into the almost empty dressing room. He wondering around a bit, his attention only being caught when he noticed Asher, pulling at the door handle. Danny didn't say anything, but he sat on one of the tables, eyebrow raised.

I followed the rest of the strangers into the dressing room and look around.

"I feel special." My tone is flat as I look around. One glance in the mirror latched onto the back of the room near the dresser and I watch the door quickly shut behind us. I also notice a small red spot on my face from when I was shoved down and into the floor by the crowd.

Lovely.

I look around at the others, running a hand through my hair and rocking on my feet.

"That's always fun!" Danny remarked sarcastically. "Think they've got a janitor or someone on the way.... if they even know." The building was a but older than others, especially since they were in the city, but Danny didn't this is was too old as to have door problems. "I bet the stars aren't too happy when they got locked in," Danny smiled, trying to relive tension that wasn't quite there yet.

I grab a bobby pin that was holding my hair up and take it out. I walk over towards the lock, bending a bit to look at it.

I run a hand through my hair a little and chew on my lower lip trying to figure out if I could pick it or not.

I back up against the far wall and give a little screech as the lights flicker. I'm not a fan of the dark, but to add to fear, I was locked in a strange room with a group of people I had never met before.

"What do you suggest we do?" Danny asked curious. He didn't pay much attention to the flickering lights, or the damp dressing room. Right now, he just wanted an autograph, so he could leave this bloody place. "Ram the door down? Yell? Don't suppose we'll have anyone come poking along!"

I look around as the lights flicker, I move to a corner and sit down I watch a girl try to pick a lock "That's not going to work" I inform her.

"I noticed..." I say flatly, giving up and turning back around. I place my foot on the door as I lean against it and sigh, running a hand through my hair watchin the lights flicker again.

Danny sat there, watching the others. He didn't want to waste time or energy on much at this moment. He'd rather be at home, relaxing, than getting this bloody autograph, which, he wasn't even sure he could get. "Don't know. But at this point, they're kick us out before we see the stars.... if they're still even here," he added glumly. It was a waste. "The things I do...." he thought to himself. How would they get out of the room?

I think Its safe to call this DEAD