An awkward silence loomed over the rag-tag team...12 year old Sabrina and 16 year old Belle. Both too shocked about what had just happened, and the fact that they didn't know each other either didn't help.
Sabrina had quite long, blonde hair, and was fairly tall for her age, sporting a pair of newly-budding breasts as well. She was wearing a black hoodie and a pair of jeans, glasses as well, due to her not so great eyesight. A little bit of a tomboy, she took the charge, leading them through the labyrinth they were trapped in.
Belle was a little pale and meek, shy... Light brown hair, about shoulder-length and green eyes. She was wearing a plain white button-up shirt and a red pleated skirt with tights beneath.
After a bit of walking, they heard screams of other visitors in the distance.
"...I guess that means the minotaur is that way..." Sabrina grumbled, as it didn't sound too far away either. Reluctantly, she turned around to face Belle. "We'll have to switch tracks..." She whispered, in case the minotaur's hearing was enhanced.
Belle just nodded to the suggestion, and, before they knew it, they were...back where they began - a dead end. Well...until Sabrina accidentally managed to lean against a switch. Rather loudly, a door opened in front of them, the loud noise having most likely caught the minotaur's attantion.
"Alright! ...We'll need to hurry." Sabrina pushed Belle into the newly-revealed corridor, following right after.
"Whaa-?!" Belle tripped on something - a trap... Withing seconds, a strange gas surrounded them, which would change them - no question about it. ...But how? And will they manage to outrun the minotaur?