The Teaser Game

It was her third attempt that rewarded her perseverance. In the middle of the night, she was running through the forest. Not nearly as fast as she could run before the kidnapping (for lack of strength due to malnutrition), but she still ran.
She had no known trajectory but the fact that she needed to make it out of the forest. And find help before [name_u]Danny[/name_u] found her.

next word: kidnap

After [name_m]Cas[/name_m] brutally murdered innocent people, kidnapped children, burned entire villages, and made it her mission to destroy him? Not to mention what she did to [name_f]Opal[/name_f] as [name_u]Aubrey[/name_u] listened from down the hall…

Next: hall

Nervously, [name_f]Cordelia[/name_f] twisted around in her chair and caught the eye of a nerdy looking boy with thick tortoise shell glasses. “What class is this?” she asked in a panic.

“Advanced Architecture.”

“Advanced Architecture? This isn’t room 402, [name_m]Albert[/name_m] Hall?”

“This is room 402, all right, but it’s [name_m]Allen[/name_m] [name_m]Hall[/name_m]. [name_m]Albert[/name_m] [name_m]Hall[/name_m] is clear across campus.”

[name_f]Cordelia[/name_f] let out a desperate whimper, scrambling to collect her pencils and pens. Half of them clattered against the tiled floor; the sound was almost unbearable, considering how ungodly quite the room was. People were staring, now, and the princess’ cheeks were beginning to feel uncomfortably hot. Great… today was only her forth day of school, and already, he was causing a scene. When she at last managed to stuff the remainder of her belongings into her schoolbag, she sprinted out the door, and did not stop until she stood panting outside the correct room 402.

Next word: room

“What just happened?” [name_f]Freyja[/name_f] asked. She was on her feet. The press was swarming the room like angry wasps, and a few security guards came behind the desk, ushering the kids out of the room.
“Go to the second floor, everyone,” [name_u]Vivian[/name_u] said, her voice painfully calm. “We’ll meet you in a minute.”

next: calm

There was an unusual lull at sea today, and [name_u]Prince[/name_u] [name_u]Dylan[/name_u] leaned his elbow against the Triton’s railing, lazily watching the dead-calm sea below. The afternoon sun shone unobscured on the sea, which caused the water to take on the glittering appearance of a solid sheet of uncut glass. They were caught in the doldrums, unfortunately, and the young prince knew the ship was not going to move anytime soon – until the winds picked up again.

Next word: caught