(I can't write introductions to save my life, so apologies in advance if this sucks! I know it kinda does!)
After two long hours on the bus, the bus of Touched catch sight of a tall yet simple brick and iron gate. The opening of the gate is closed, and there's a small both where what could be assumed as a guard sat.
In the distance, the Touched can see the Institute. The building is huge, almost like a mansion. From where the Touched are, they can spot a track, a garden, a playground- christ, the place has a lot
(good enough!)
YOU ARE READING
Westwood Institute for the Touched (A Roleplay)
Science FictionFor the odd, the strange, the powerful, the otherworldly, we wish you a wonderful stay, here in our lovely little Institute.
