[b]Rosemary Ivy[/b]
After a few moments of getting used to the halls, she manage to find the entryway. As she enter, she gulped nervously as she seen the guns on the ceilings, this school really does protection is a bit over the top. But maybe something is very wrong with the school. But at least she isn't the only student who looked confused by this odd ritual of starting the school year. Many of the students appeared to be girls, only one was out right a boy at first glance but the other one appearers they can be either. She decided she needed to introduced herself to the others. "Hello fellow entrapped students." She said in a calm tone, it wouldn't help any if she lost her nerves. She needed to stay calm, for her sake. She sighed. "It appears I'm not the only one who's trapped here for unknown reasons." So it appears to not be hazing ritual like she first thought. What could be possibly happening? 

[b]Conrad Shepherd[/b]
As Conrad was laying on the ground wondering about his luck and how his life will end in a bloody manner. Will he be stabbed? Suffocated? Shot? Blow up? Poison? Drugged? Tortured? His eyes being cut out?! His fingers being ripped off?! Rip off all his limbs?! Oh god he needs to calm down! Maybe he over reaction, maybe he only here for a test to see how bad his nerves will be shot, if it was that he failed epically.
The voice of a girl made him shoot back to reality. And his panicked state he stood straight up and screamed, "DON'T KILL ME!" And he started running towards the nearest doors, which happened to lead to the entryway. 

He opened the door with a slam and he looked up and down the room, seeing mostly girls and couple boys, but his eyes took note of the cameras and guns right away. His eyes bugged out but was hidden by hid shades, and he sweated nervously, his hands became clammy, he felt like he wanted to puke from fear. He went walked straight ahead a couple steps on shaken knees. But he fell when he gotten out of the way of the door. He landed on his knees and than slumped to his side. 
"I'm goona die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die." He repeated this mantra a few times as he laid on his side.