<div class="floatleft">(http://img.poptower.com/pic-81900/emmy-rossum.jpg?d=600)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Raye McDuke</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Goody Goody/Jock</span><br/><br/>Raye didn’t hear Tessa come up to the bars of the windows until she heard a crash of glass and realized the other girl had found a way to get between the bars but it was still no escape route.  She noted the other girl had done it to smoke whatever she had in her hand and usually she would yell about rules but Tessa didn’t seem the type to take Raye’s rants like others would.  She vaguely heard Red yelling and pulling at the door, but she didn’t acknowledge it as she stood there staring blankly at nothing.  Raye barely snorted at Max saying about having beef and not chicken in response to what she said before.  Then she was drifting away forgetting everything but what she knew going though her head at the moment.<br/><br/>The young woman’s mind was going a thousand miles a second as she tried to put things into some sort of order, some of rules or list that she could understand and make sense of things.  When under pressure like this, that is when her hall monitor side really seemed to come out, it was her own coping mechanism with things out of her control.  That was probably the one thing the other students never really realized about her rants about the rules, that Raye used the rules to give her a safety net where variables at school wasn’t always clear.  It gave her some sort feeling of control that she never usually felt at school around other people, her need to try and control things was her biggest weakness.<br/><br/>Her mind now focusing on the information the voice from the loudspeaker had told them, she tugged a small doodled on notebook from the side pocket of her bag along with a pen.  Then she pulled her own ipod from her jeans pocket and immediately moved to plop herself on top of a couple of desks that she had put together.  With her music blaring in her ears taking her away from everything that the others were saying and doing she could focus better on the things they knew.  Along with other things that would not leave her head and in the end Raye had two lists, proving that sometimes being a goody goody was actually a very good thing.  You could pick up on things that others couldn’t in situations that was less than admirable.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Raye's Lists</div><div class="spoiler_body">Rules given to them basically by the Speaker:<br/>1) The door is locked until the next morning and the windows are electrified.<br/><br/>Is there another escape route from the room? The ceiling?<br/><br/>2) There are people betting on us and what will happen to us.<br/><br/>3) We have food in the room like they said.<br/><br/>That signals they truly want to see what happens to us once we leave this room otherwise they would lock us in here without food to starve.<br/><br/>4) They want to see who fucks who.<br/><br/>Unsure about they mean by this for there is no way this crowd would have sex with each other.  Do they mean who beats the shit out of who?<br/><br/>5)They want to see what we will find once we are out of the room.<br/><br/>This means there is things waiting for us like traps, probably where we least suspect it.<br/><br/>6)Who will die first<br/><br/>Means that some of there traps are dangerous enough to kill us.<br/><br/>All this together sounds like a bad horror movie<br/><br/>Horror Movie Rules:<br/>If this situation follows similar to a horror movie there are certain rules that most horror movies follow.  This could save all of our lives.<br/><br/>1) Dumb blondes and jocks are mostly the first to go, sometimes at the same time.<br/><br/>2) Never ever separate from the group.<br/><br/>3) Sex is not a good idea.  It leaves you with your guard down.<br/><br/>4) Do not go and investigate odd noises in the dark.  Especially if you say something and no one answers from the darkness.<br/><br/>5) Do not go into basements or attics for you usually never come out.<br/><br/>6) Do not taunt or insult the things chasing you, they might decide to just make you their next victim.</div></div><br/>She had finished both lists with a grim smile on her face, carefully closing her notebook and rested her head against the wall for a moment.  Now that Raye was done with her lists she could turn her attention back to what was happening with the others and she caught the tail end of what Dyllan was saying.  And the way he spoke about what happened to the baseball versus what would happen to a human, Raye looked a little green at the very thought of someone accidentally touching something like that.  She caught some of Max’s words to Dyllan and realized he was right about the fact that they might be able to exploit something in whoever’s plans this was.  A silent way to communicate though that couldn’t be interrupted was not exactly easy to think of.<br/><br/>Raye didn’t say anything though her mind whirling again as thing’s seemed to start to warm up slightly.  Maybe it was just her imagination though?  So she ignored it frowning slightly as she heard Stefy taunting Dyllan and rolled her eyes.  Really, at a time like this she was going to taunt somebody…  Raye made a spilt decision and picked up her notebook and pen and approached where Max, Red, and Dyllan were knowing that Stefy wasn’t taking this seriously enough to try and come up with a plan.  She dropped the opened notebook at the two lists she wrote along with the pen in the front Max and Dyllan.  Could this be a way of silently communicating for the group to save themselves from the horror that would be happening?<br/>