<div class="floatright">(http://i127.photobucket.com/albums/p121/Mab_faerie/Elliquiy/Fatal%20Frame%20RP/84ff483c-a05f-4f5c-86d1-6e055251a06e_zps5e4795f7.jpg)</div><br/><strong> John Nakajima<br/>2nd Floor Hallway<br/></strong><br/><hr/>Still holding his weight against the door, John was reasonably sure that he couldn't get much more tense as the other figure hurried down the hall towards him, but considering he heard her call out and she was making relatively normal footsteps... Well, it was less worrying than whatever was on the other side of the door. When they were close enough to properly see one another, John blinked both at the light, and in surprise at the normal looking girl before him. Clearly Japanese, she looked to be no older than a high school student.<br/><br/>At her hesitant question, he inclined his head in an implied bow, in lieu of letting go of the door. "Boku wa Nakajima John desu. Nihongo to ka Eigo to ka docchi mo ee wa. Ansasn wa?<sup>1.</sup>Do you know what this place is? I-!" He jumped slightly as there was a sudden slam against the door at about waist-height, and moved his body away from the door while leaning against it with his arms. His heart was hammering away again, and he really couldn't think clearly enough to do much else for the moment. "Nanika...<sup>2.</sup>I don't know, a ghost? In that room, it was coming after me..." He shook his head slightly, as if to clear it, and tried not to frown. Just saying that out loud sounded a bit, well, crazy. Or it would if not for the scratching of the scythe blade against the door.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Translation</div><div class="spoiler_body"><sup>1.</sup> I'm Nakajima John. Japanese or English are fine either way. And you are?<br/><sup>2.</sup> Something...<br/></div></div>