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[centre] [color=00aeef][b]Josh Gardiner[/b][/color] [/centre]
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Josh turned over as he started to awake from his slumber. He let out a groan, shaking his head and reaching out as if he was trying to turn his alarm off. When all his hands managed to touch was the soft grass however, his eyes slowly opened up. He looked around for a moment, still too tired to really be registering all of it. This wasn't his bed. He was still in a dream, right? Of course he was. He was still in a dream. Slowly he sat up and let out another silent moan as he put his hands behind him onto the grass, holding himself up. Looking around, he started realising that this wasn't a dream, this was real. The grass felt all too real. The look of the place, it looked all too real. Either this was real life, or his dreamland had just got some major upgrades. He looked around a little more and saw three people, two boys and a girl, standing up near where he was. Looking around a little more he saw another person laying on the floor of the place, whatever it was. 

He started trying to remember how he had got here before he spoke to any of the strangers. The more and more he thought, the more he realised that that last twenty four hours were a complete blur. He tried to remember small things, when he had woken up, if he had seen anyone important, even school. None of it was there. This freaked him out a whole bunch. The last thing he remembered was two days ago, going to a highschool party. He remembered getting there, hanging out, dancing, doing stupid shit and getting very drunk. After that it was all gone. Mabye he had been the first to pass out. Maybe his friends were just pulling a cruel joke, carry him to the middle of a field and leaving him until he woke up. Only, he hadn't woke up. He must of drunk enough to pass out and not wake up for a whole day. Yeah. That was it. 

Only, why were these other people here. He didn't know them, and he presumed that they wouldn't just be coincidentally in the middle of nowhere, just like him. He stood up slowly, yawning as he looked over at the other three. He just about heard the other guy talking about a tree, and some paper in it. He looked over at the tree, scanning over it for a few seconds before he found the paper they were talking about. He bit his lip gently as he looked back at the other people afterwards and spoke softly. [color=00aeef]"Hi, Hello... Sorry if I'm interrupting you guys but, do you know where we are?".[/color] He spoke a little quietly, you could tell he was nervous just by his voice and you could also tell where he was from, his accent was southern English.