[center][colour=SlateBlue][h1]Shaun Ellen[/h1][/colour]
~ [i]Trapped[/i] ~[/center]

Blocking out sounds as best as possible, Shaun contiued to read his book. He'd found a pencil inside the desk, and had proceeded to write down notes on the pages as he turned each, occassionally scraping it against the side of the desk - using it as makeshift sharpener.

Somehow, though, something managed to get through his barrier of silence. The boy was partway through a long string of code when a soft knocking sounded from outside his door. He sat for a second, placing the book to the side quietly. A second set of knocks; this time louder, with more force. Then...

[color=hotpink]"He-hello? Is someone in there!?"[/color]

Who... Was that? Shaun wasn't sure where he had heard that voice before, but it sounded familiar. They sounded feminine, and cute at that. Not that cute and feminine were his entire checklist to let someone into his room! He just.. Liked to know what he was letting in before doing so.

After a bit of thought, he stood, and made his way over to the door. He gripped the handle, and softly pulled it open - laying eyes on... Oh dear God, it was him! Flashing back to the first time he saw the trap, he began blushing ever so slightly, and attempted to bring about his composure once more.

[colour=SlateBlue]"U-um, h-hi... Can I h-help you?"[/colour] he always stuttered, but that was a tad... Much. Why was he like that? Internally, he sighed, glancing over the traps shoulder in an attempt to avoid their eyes.
[colour=SlateBlue]"Your, um... C-Caora, right? The... Infinite Tr-Trap..?"[/colour] He couldn't help but become embarrassed at saying the words. Maybe Dr Killgood could look into it...

[center][@Brithwyr][/center]