[h3][center][color=ed1c24]Tino[/color][/center][/h3]

[color=ed1c24]“Ouch…”[/color] A single groan could barely be heard as a young black-haired youth’s eyes squinted into the darkness. Tino lay on his back, his neck felt stiff in addition to his arms and legs. Unlike the familiar warmth of his home’s wooden floors or the fuzzy piles that was his pets, the ceramic tiles became last on his list of things to sleep on as its coldness breached his blue cotton sweater.  His hazel gaze drifted from corner to corner. A few people loitered within sight. 

Did he fell asleep on the tour guide’s endless droning? Did he tripped and knocked himself out? A prank? As he took a moment of silence, Tino felt something wasn’t quite right. It was the same room his class had entered yet this place looked completely different in the dark.

With a gasp, his body was shaken by someone. He turned his head to see a girl around his age with purple hair and matching eyes who asked him what’s happening. She looked equally as confused as he did if not a bit groggy. [color=ed1c24]“Uh… Shouldn’t I be asking that too?”[/color] He could barely wrap his head around this curious situation. With a huff, he wriggled a bit on the ground before lifting himself up. When no answer came to mind, he shrugged. [color=ed1c24]“Dunno. My mind is blanking out.”[/color]

He squinted into the unlit space until he could barely make out the shape of a lady with weird green hair. [color=ed1c24]“I- I’m feeling a bit blind. Where the heck are the lights?”[/color] He asked, stumbling over to the nearest wall. It would really brighten his day if he could just find a darn light switch. He didn't have time for his eyes to adjust. Just what the heck is happening?