Ride the Cyclone RP? Human OCs only, No killing each other (y'all're already dead anyways)

(BETTTTT)

Toby: *Frantically looking around* "Where the hell are we?!"

Ocean: I- I don’t know! *The other members of the choir looked at each other nervously when a voice you’d never heard before echoed in the dark room*
Ricky: . . . Well this is strange

Toby: Wait...Who said that? It was me or Noelle or Mischa...Wait...RICKY, YOU CAN TALK?!

Ricky: well it certainly appears that way *he looked around before grinning happily* badass *an ominous voice is suddenly heard in the darkness*
Karnak: greetings children. it's time to play *over at one side of the room was a fortuneteller animatronic, eyes glowing with a pale yellow light as it stared DIRECTLY AT YOU* welcome

Toby: Uhhh...No. I will NOT be playing whatever freaky geeky evil game you have for us. I WILL, however, be le- *He looks around* ...Where is the exit?

Karnak: *matter-of-factly* there is no exit. you're all dead *he stopped and looked out, as if turning to some imaginary audience* death is inevitable
Constance: riiiight . . . that's not creepy at all . . .
Ocean: what is this, some kind of game? *there was a collection of dings and bells, the arch behind them flashing with colored lights and sounding kinda like a pinball machine*
Karnak: Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg has selected 'Game Mode'

Toby: ...Game mode...? Wait, like in a video game?

*Ricky seemed excited by Toby's suggestion of a video game while Ocean and Constance looked at each other nervously. Misha was staring at his phone as Noel groaned and walked away from Ocean*
Noel: Even in death I can't escape her! *Mischa turned around, still staring at his phone*
Mischa: yo, I can't get any Vifi up in this bitch!

Toby: We're dead and trapped with a living future telling machine and your concern is Wi-Fi?

*He pinches the bridge of his nose, looking annoyed*

Mischa: whaaaat!
Karnak: Meet Mischa Bachinski *Mischa suddenly moved, looking out at nothing and grabbing his d!ck* Ukrainian Bad Boy

Toby: Wh- What the...What is going on? Why are you just standing there?

(Hey, are you still coming on Imgflip? If so can we continue this RP?)

(Yes, I am so sorry! I’ve been directing a film at my school and no one else has any communication skills lol, so I’ve been doing everything myself)

(Aaaaahhh. It's okay lol. Group projects suck ass 😭)

(I don't wanna do the catchphrases cause they're so long sometimes, so we're just gonna pretend ^w^)
Mischa: *stumbled back after saying catchphrase* woah . . . that was waaack . . . *Ocean looked at Karnak*
Ocean: hi, Mr. Fortune-Man! um, what is this?
Karnak: Meet Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg *Ocean placed her hands on her hips in a proud, almost superhero like pose* Catchphrase;
Ocean: Democracy Rocks! *She stopped, stepping back and turning to Karnak in shock* what the heck was that?
Karnak: your catchphrase
Ocean: no, I mean my body moving on it's own
Karnak: for the sake of time I have taken the liberty of choreographing some of your movements. don't bore us, get to the chorus *Karnak turned his head to face Ocean, staring at her with empty yellow eyes* but I assure you, your will is your own

*Toby is just so lost and confused...*

Toby: Okay, you guys have fun with that. I'm gonna sit back here and not be apart of this...

Karnak: Meet Toby {Last-Name-Here}. Catchphrase;

*He strikes a pose with his hands in his pockets*

Toby: "You couldn't pay me to be nice...Well, you actually probably can't afford it."

*He stops and then looks around*

Toby: ...WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!

*Ricky, Constance, and Ocean all looked at each other, surprised. Mischa whistled lowly while Noel smiled and put a hand to his chest as if taken aback*
Noel: ooh, a sassy boy~ *the brunet walked over to Toby flirtatiously* I love a sassy rich boy
Karnak: Meet Noel Gruber *Noel put one hand to his hip and the other up in a dramatic gesture* Catchphrase;
Noel: "Being the only gay man is kindof like having a laptop in the stone age. I mean sure, you can have one . . . but there's nowhere to plug it in!" *Noel jumped and shook himself, although as he walked off towards a corner Toby swore he heard the boy say something along the lines of 'at least mine wasn't horrible'*

*Toby rolls his eyes as he finds somewhere to sit and take a deep breath*

Art isn’t mine
Quick RTC Summary: the lives of six (in this rp 7) teenagers from a Canadian chamber choir are cut short in a freak accident aboard a roller coaster. When they awake in limbo, a mechanical fortune teller invites each to tell a story to win a prize like no other — the chance to return to life.
So basically, it’s reverse Cats

Choir members in order of right to left; Ocean, Noel, Mischa, Ricky, Jane Doe (the unidentified body), and Constance

*takes a breath* the hell?

Ocean: . . . where, are we? *The other members of the choir looked at each other nervously when a voice you’d never heard before echoed in the dark room*
Ricky: . . . The Twilight Zone . . .

*she putted her hands on her hips and sighs* we need to get out of here…

*But Violet's comment went unheard as everyone backed away from Ricky suddenly*
Ocean: oh my God, Ricky, sweetie, you can speak?!
Ricky: well it certainly appears that way *Ricky smiled and looked out* Badass
Karnak: Greetings children *everyone jumped, Constance holding on to Violet in fear* It's time to play

…*she didn’t mind Constance for a second*
Who are you? *she grab the knife in her pocket and pointed it at Karnak*

(Is ride the cyclone knowledge required? I really wanna see it, but nowhere is showing it 😭)

(I can give you a quick summary. If you wanna watch it, look up Ride the Cyclone Slime Tutorial Without Borax on YouTube)

(Okay, thanks!)

(Just posted a summary!)