Experiment: Reflection (Open and Accepting)

[Akia1354Chaos]

Seth Sigmund

When a man talks dirty to a woman, it's sexual harassment. When a woman talks dirty to a man, it's $3.95 a minute. ~ Author Unknown

Seth's eyes glanced over to his door as he heard the loud but apparent knock. He rolled his eyes for a bit, thinking it was Pierce. Oh sure talking to Audrey was fun, but once he got someone drunk.... well.... He doesn't like to do things with them. They don't act the same, and then you risk all that nasty legal stuff. So, it was just a drink and a conversation, nothing more. He got up and opened the door as there was a small little whitening in his face and a nervous chuckle that followed. " Mr. Arlington... what a pleasant... surprise." He said with a weak smile. One that sort of told the truth about Seth and his true nature. That possible Seth was the biggest coward in the world, he just acted tough. Join him in a tour down by the experiments? Well, it wasn't like Seth could refuse a Board member. And that suck-up Lijah was with him. Oh that made things even worse. " Lady?....Oh.. her... no no, Mr. Arlington. She just stopped by for a small chat. And she has work to go back to. So, she'll be going shortly. But a tour with you, of course." He said, slipping out of his room and closing the door. " Well, whenever your ready Mr. Arlington." he said with a polite smile. Did someone see his notes about his further plans!? Seth was quite terrified. But, he concealed it quite well.

I have one piece of advice for you
No matter what a stripper tells you
There's no sex in the Champagne Room.. NONE!
Oh there's CHAMPAGNE in the Champagne Room
But you don't want champagne.. you want sex
And there's NO sex.. in the Champagne Room

[St_Evisser]

Lijah Nayl

Lying through his teeth once more. I really did loathe this man. Seth Sigmund. He reminded me of my dad, but there was no resemblence between the men. It was just a feeling of mine. They were both scum. If you didn't know, my father was an abusive b*****d. I don't know how many crimes he got away with in his prime, but he's attoned for them now. Sent his a** to hell with his own gun. I still don't regret pulling that trigger for an instant. Sure my mother won't talk to me now but she loved the man when he was blackening her face with his fist. I, however, did not. Whenever the man entered a room I was in I could almost smell the evil pouring off him. He got his kicks out of kicking others, and the taint on him was almost tangible. I got that same feeling about Sigmund. Sure he was charismatic, and on more than one occassion I've found myself laughing at something he's said, but that feeling nags at me. Atleast he wasn't strongwilled.

I could see it in that smile he was trying to give. I could see the fear he had. Push the right button, say the right thing, and I'd be willing to bet he'd piss himself. It made me wonder how he felt with me there. I was notorious with the experiments. Last riot that took place, I was in the middle of it, bringing the experiments down left and right. I have a nice little assortment of weapons at my belt. The sword, custom made for me. It's one of the best made pieces of steel anyone can get a hold of. In my training for the Green Berrets I was sent to Japan to deal with an insurgent group. While I was there I taught a village how to really fight and the chief or samurai head honcho personally forged me this sword. End result was that the insurgents were killed, I was hailed a hero of the land and I was sent back home stateside. It was a simple job. The sensei was just very grateful. My point is, it's a good sword. Next to that sword I have a standard issue stun baton, just like they have at the guard stations. Reinforced, electrified, weighty, it was a good weapon. Then, at my other hip I had my trusty pistol. A simple Berreta. No special story behind it. No it wasn't the gun I killed my father with. During that riot, with experiments coming at me from near every direction and many of them either bigger than me, stronger than me or faster than me, I used only that baton. No lethality. Gunshots had erupted from other guards, but I had a circle of spasming or unconcious experiments, and only took me a week or two to recover from my injuries. Pretty impressive when they have claws that can gouge rock.

"Of course," Mr. Arlington boomed with another laugh. His words brought me back to the situation at hand. "Everyone can use a chat every now and again." It wasn't difficult at all for me to the sarcasm on his voice. I knew what he was thinking. It I hadn't known Audrey myself, I'd have thought the same thing. Audrey wouldn't screw Sigmund, but it was what it looked like. Seth closed the door behind him, his eyes showing a secret he was trying to keep. It wasn't my place to wonder though. Arlington led the way down the hall to the central elevator. I gestured for Sigmund to go before I followed them. Always the good guard. Arlington was still speaking. "So, Seth," he used Sigmund's first name as if they were friends. "How go your projects? These children seem younger and younger with each new Series. Are more atleast surviving your needles or is all your research for nothing?" I sniggered to myself. Maybe this assignment wouldn't be so bad after all. "I have been having concerns with the children brought in. There's some that seem to be having trouble with english." That caught my attention. Sure there were a lot of the experiments that didn't talk to me but I never tried to bring them into a conversation, or start one with them. If some of these kids were from out of the country, well, that would be bad. World War kind of bad. And everyone would be against America. "Do you screen them before you inject them? I don't believe I need to tell a man of your level what sort of reprecussions could occur should we start taking people of another government." We were at the elevator and I stepped around Arlington to slide my ID card over the reader. A short wait, shorter than most times, and the doors slid open to admit us. The elevator was empty but for the three of us and I entered last, to stay closest to the door. I was the most prepared for the creatures below.

[Akia1354Chaos]

Seth Sigmund

When a man talks dirty to a woman, it's sexual harassment. When a woman talks dirty to a man, it's $3.95 a minute. ~ Author Unknown

Seth gave a polite smile and followed Mr. Arlington. Lijah following like the good little guard dog that he was. Seth glanced over to Mr. Arlington as he started his conversation. " Oh, yes, Mr. Arlington. It seems more are surviving the initial procedure. Some flake off during the transformation phases. I can't really be certain about the initial procedure and do most of my injections based on what I think their bodies could handle." he said., with a smile. then his face turned pale again. " Uh... well.. No, sir... I don't screen them. That is not under my job. Once they put them in the holding cells, their up for grabs between myself and my team. I understand the problem this might cause. and I actually wouldn't mind if there was a pre-screening. It would make my success rate higher, and result in less casualties. If there was a blood test." Seth said. That would possible be the only thing that troubles Seth. Being a initial foreigner himself, he knew what would happen if someone from out of country was taken. That would mean real bad news. Not just for F.E.A.R., but for America itself. Seth could think of a few good prime example that almost made him piss himself. But, thankfully, most of them came to live in America before they were taken. He almost had that scare today. But regardless pre-screenings wouldn't be so bad in Seth's book. Seth just hoped he didn't meet one of those experiments down there. To his luck, he would.

I have one piece of advice for you
No matter what a stripper tells you
There's no sex in the Champagne Room.. NONE!
Oh there's CHAMPAGNE in the Champagne Room
But you don't want champagne.. you want sex
And there's NO sex.. in the Champagne Room

[Tom_Suke]

"I...well...umm....I don't know..." He muttered, he was'nt sure if he was walking on a landmine or anything here, but she seemed friendly...somewhat-in a creepy spider thing kind of way..

HE htought his sneeze knocked her away, but seeing ehr okay he wondered if she did that to dodge it, not really seeing that she had slipped...
Ah....She did'nt know either... His ears drooped lightly inside the web, as far as they could go, and he sighed.
"...I...I miss my family...it's all I can remember..." HE muttered, and yipped as he felt release. HE fell on his head-err, horns, and they slid into the ground. HE struggled a bit, yanking, then bracing all four feet against the ground and using all of his strength until his horns slid out of hte ground with a crack. He shook his head, rubbing the base of hte horns and whimepring lightly-that...that acutally HURT!
"I...I never thought you were....well at first I did, I got s..scared..." He sat up, sighing as he looked down.
"W..well...do you know what this place is? All I know was...I don't remember....ah...I was home, I ran away...and....and I woke up here, like...like this..." HE stared down at his paws, flexing them a bit and sighing.

"...I'm a freak...and I just...I just want to go back home...."

[[PATHETIC POST. I'm so sorry Dx]

[Chambered_Melody]

| Sateen ••• Rose ••• Alcomett |

••• We're ••• All ••• A ••• Bit ••• Crazy••• Inside •••
That's Sateen To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2302 or ShadowxxxxxxxxMessed in the Head

Sateen had been brought back into the holding room after having been with Dario for..she didn't even know how long she had been in that room with him. She wondered if the news about Dario's little pet had spread thoughout the...where ever they are now. She had moved sluggishly to the center of the room, well not the center, but close enough. She was now curled up into a tight ball of her own misary and pain. She could feel each bone in her body, all felt like they were on fire, slowly burning until they turned into soot and ash. She closed her eyes and took in deep breaths, trying to get some kind of sleep while here. She didn't know how long until Dario would call for her. She lifted her hand to touch the collar on her neck. It was cold, she could feel the metal on it, touching her neck. She knew that that was where the electricity would hit her. Feeling a chill running down her spin, Sateen shivered as a tear ran down her cheek. She curled deeper into a ball as the experiments started to move about. One even started to come closer to her, her lips curled up automaticly. Her teeth, though hidden, where barred to the experiment. A farril hiss came from her, loud enoug that a few other experiments paused and staired at her. She kept her eyes closed as she listened while the wolf experimnt left. She didn't even stop to think how she knew that that experiment was wolfish. She just knew.

Her breathing had slowen down enough that it might have looked like she was dead. One of the guards watching her came up to her and knudged her a bit before placing a bowl of the....greay stuff next to her. She waited for the man to leave before she looked up, her eyes red from crying looked to the bowl before she sniffed it. She insitatly backed up some, not liking the scent of the mush inside. She sighed before heaving herself up a bit before lifting the bowl into her lap. Without much enthusiamem she used her fingers and scooping up the gray mush. Putting it to her lips she forced down a large finger full of the mush. Forcing it down while trying not to throw it up at the same time. Holding her hand to her mouth just to keep back the bile that came up after the first bite. Looking down to the bowl she knew she had to force herself to eat the rest. It wasn't going to be easy, but she was going to do this. If anything, she could say that she won the battle against the tasteless s**t that these crazy people gave her to eat...at least, she thought she was suposed to eat this.

She was half way though the bowl, a look of discust on her face as she forced down another bite. Oh sure, it filled her and she felt a bit..better. But it made her feel sick in other ways. She sighed and waited for a moment, making sure that she didn't throw this up before she started again. She froze when she realized that someone was comeing closer to her. Instantly, she wanted to be defencive. Her body stiffened and her nails grew out and sharpened. She didn't want or need any unfriendly people near her at the time. She would recive enough unfriendlyness from Dario later. She locked her jaw so she didn't hiss at this..girl. Only, a slight rumbeling sound came from her chest. The girl came up to her, her nails curled around the bowl and sratched indents into the metal of the bowl. She slowly turned her head so she could look to the girl, her face slighlty blank but serprised. This gril was offering her some bread..not the best kind, but it was sure to be better then this. She waited for a beat before she slowly took it in her hands and started to nibble on it slihglty. Keeping it hidden in her hands while placing it to her lips until it was finished. When she was done she realized that while eating it, she had been crying. God, when would hte tears stop?! "Than- thank you." She spoke softly before letting her head hang back down to look to the bowl. She didn't want any more of that stuff. She paused for a moment before looking back to the girl. "I know its not that...appitizing, but if you want it..I can't eat any more." She paused again before she opened her mouth to speak. "Thank you. Again.....why did you help me like that?" She asked softly in a questioning voice.

[Akia1354Chaos]

Isabella Leocadia

“What you leave behind is not what is engraved in stone monuments, but what is woven into the lives of others.”

Isa just gave a small chuckle at the girls surprised reaction. " Ah Chica, you live here now! We are all a... how do you put it... dysfunctional familia. We look out for each other. Understand? Plus, it looked like you could use some good vibes. Been through something rough, no?" she asked gently. She was referring to the testing and her earlier anger. She pulled a small rag out of her pocket and handed it to the the girl. " Wipe your tears Chica. Most scientist would love to see you show weakness. You don't. You stay strong. No satisfaction for them. Understand? Just remember, it's okay to cry alone... for whatever happens. It's still something that makes you human. " she said. " You had Dario, huh? He's a first class jerk. I don't have Dario, but I'm Spanish, I could understand the terrible things he says when he's in here. Like when he was talking to you. I understood him. He has no respect for us. But I tell you something interesting Chica. He hates it when experiments touch him. He acts like a germaphobe in a sick ward.He thinks that he's become one of us if he's 'infected'. I think you can use that to your advantage Chica, no?" she said laughing. Then she realized she never properly intoduced herself. " Oh Chica. Where are my manners? My name is Isabella. But, you could call me Isa. And what is your name? I don't think you want me to call you Chica, all the time? Unless you like it. Some other I know experiment prefer it." she said, her tail wrapping around her was a twitching. She looked at the bowl of crap, as they called it down here and shook her head. " No Chica. I'm quite full. But I could offer you a tip about eating it. It don't need to be chewed. So, when you do eat it, throw it into the back of your throat and swallow. It makes it easier to handle cus you can't taste it them." she said smiling.

I'm kinda pretty, and pretty damn smart.
Thanks!
I like romantic things, Like music and art.
And as you know I have a gigantic heart.
So WHY don't I have, A girlfriend?!?!
********!!
It sucks to be me!

[Chambered_Melody]

| Siri ••• Adimu ••• Sanjukta |

••• Let ••• The ••• Animal ••• Inside ••• Cry ••• Out •••
That's Akili To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2311 or Sanxxxxxxxx Does not do good in Cages

She gave Avalon a small smile when he said he didn't know about her web. Siri though this guy was..funny in a way. In a...nervious kind of strange way. Ah well, its better then talking to myself..I think. She mentaly shrugged and looked back to the...thing. That was when he sneezed, and she fell. Landing with a oof. She let out an exsasperated breath before cursing under her breath. She had spoken her words before lifting her arm up and releasing a rope of web that she used to heave herself up. She paused for a moment, she didn't even have to think about having to do that. Smirking to herself she remembered that someone was speaking to her. She looked confiused while he spoke. "Um....I am sorry about your loss but..I don't know what your talking about...I was refuring to my growl...I didn't know where that came from....It was just...it just happened." She reached back and scratched the back of her neck..then lingering on that because it felt oddly good..Oh my god, the scratching was amazing!

She shook her head when she felt like she had been scratching her head for long enough. Looking down and watching the thing as it attempted to get its horned unstuck from the ground after it was released from her wed. She looked down, thinking if she should help him or not...Then she looked up to her web...lifting her arm she started to add more webbing to it, making it strogner then before. She smiled when it was done. Now, she's not selfish, just...she's never had to think about anyone other then herself before. Even on the streets she had to think only of herself if she was going to servive to see the next day.The only one she was suposed to watch out for was herself, no one cared enough to watch her, so why should she care about others?...anyways.. Now that her web was finished she looked back down to see that the other experiment had also gotten free. She tilted her head a bit and listened to the thing speak. She bowed her head a bit when he said he didn't think she was a monster. Chuckeled a bit when he said he was afraid of her and though she was a monster at first. "Well, its good to know that your truthful." She spoke softly. She straightened back up and looked up to the experiment while he spoke to her. An oddly placed smile came to her lips. Why it was there...no clue, she just felt like a smirk was in order. "Well. From what I could gather, this is some type of fisility where children and other human spesimens are being taken and cruly experiments on..." She looked over to where Sateen and chukeled a bit. "Also, from the looks of that experiment that was just brought in, we will also be torchered and brain washed..." She leaned in a bit closer to the experimtn while she spoke in a soft voice. "I guess that bit because when she was first in here, she was madder then the Hatter from Alice in wonderland. Made holes in the wall even. Makes one wonder what they did to her.. Hmph, wonder what they will do to the rest of us..." She sounded as if she was more intersted then worried of what pain might be forced to them all.

She looked down for a moment when he said he wanted to go back home. She started to bite on her lower lip a bit. "Well...be thankful you have a home to return to." She spoke softly before looking up as a guard called her name. "Siri Sanjukta." She sighed and looked back to Avalon. "I'll be back..I hope." She ran off to the guard. He didn't speak but used his huge hand to turn her around. Leaning her head forward, he unlocked her from the muzzle she was in. "You bite anyone in here it doesn't matter unless you kill them like you did the scientists... You do that, and you'll either never get out of a muzzle, or put down." He spoke lighlty, almost as if he wished he she would bite someone. She shook out her hair, now free from the muzzle, able to reach down to the floor. "I'll be sure to keep that in mind." She spoke with an evily plced smirk. The guard backed away and out of the room. She chuckeled before returning to Avalon. "It feels so much better to have that hoddid thing off. Don't know why they put it on there...I only bite one person..I think." She gave him a weak smile.

[Tom_Suke]

"O-oh you were? S..sorry....I don't think I was paying attention..." He muttered sheepishly, giving her a small smile as he sighed.

He watched her look a bit relaxed, noting her features were partially canine, and...So the scratching made her feel good? Normal children wouldn’t have noticed, but his parents made sure he saw every detail of the whole picture. Like to say what kind of paint was used for a painting by the smell of it kind of learning....
"My mother always told me to be honest, and I had to be or else by dad would hit me with the belt..." He lay down, sliding his chin on his paws, his tail curling around his legs.

"I....I hated him....and now...now I miss him... I miss my mom, who was so kind and pretty... Sure, I ran away alot, and she would say things like people might kidnap you-I never believed her, I thought that would only happen to other people, not me...And look at me now, kidnapped, and turned into…Into a freak..." A small whimper rose from the back of his throat as his doe-like ears turned and lowered.

"F..facili.....torture?!" He sat up, his knees shaking a bit as a frightened look slid on his face...burned and brain....he looked around, spotting the girl...If fur could pale he was ghost white now, his ears folding back as he hissed lightly, not of anger, but of fear.

"I...I'm only eight! I...I..." He whimpered again, panicking and hyperventilating before he covered his mouth with his paws, like a makeshift bag due to the webbings, and took slow, deep breaths.

He calmed his beating heart, looking over at her before sighing.
"It's....it wasn't much of a home, all I had to do was learn, and my parents never paid any attention..I always ran away, or did something, just for some attention...and...And now I'll do anything to go back home...But...if we get out of here...do you want to come with me? That is, if you want to...You seem nice, and it gets lonely in a big manor..."

HE trailed off as she left, and he looked worried, curling up against the wall near her web, and the man took off her muzzle and she returned.
"They put it on…because you bit someone?"

HE asked, putting a paw on his mouth and feeling his own fangs...they were pretty sharp, good for biting, but he was afraid-if he accidently bit someone, he'd have to wear a muzzle...

[I'm surprised your able to make such large posts form the little ones I give...]

[Chambered_Melody]

| Sateen ••• Rose ••• Alcomett |

••• We're ••• All ••• A ••• Bit ••• Crazy••• Inside •••
That's Sateen To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2302 or ShadowxxxxxxxxMessed in the Head

Sateen's eyes squinted slightly when she was laughed at. It was a good thing that her hands were still on the bowl, for her nails grew even loger, scratching even deeper into the metal. Her teeth, she could feel them digging into her gums. She made sure to keep her lips tight together, she didn't really want to scare the woman off...not unless she needed to. When the..-sniff- chinchilla, said that she lived her now. It was way to obvious that that was not a good thing to say. Sateen's body stiffened for a moment while she try to control her actions. But she couldn't. All she could manage to do was keep on the floor rather then snap up and try to attack the girl. "I'm sorry, but I don't know you Chica. And ecuse me if I'm rude. But you are not my family....And you wouldn't want to be." Sateen took in a deep breath, her anger flowing though her like nothing else, suddenly stopped becasue her emotions chaged so rapidly. Setting down the bowl by her feet, she pulled her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around those. "Anyone around me always seems to get hurt somehow..." Her words were soft, but understandable.

As Sateen sat still for a few moments, her own nails digging into her legs, she started to calm down while listening to the girl speak. "... Good vibs....." She nodded her head in recognition, it was something she could possibly use. She chuckeled a bit when the girl asked if she's been though something rough. "Well...lets just say that hell, will be easy to go though after this." She spoke softly still. Her words vege because she knew she wasn't suposed to say anything about it. She looked over slighlty when she heard the russeling of a rag. Sateen shook her head a bit. "Thank you, but no. The tears feel good on my face. Refreshing in a crule way." She sighed. "And as for my weaknesses....well, I'll worry about that one when I have to..." Really, from what she now believed, she had no more weaknessed. Her sister was the only thing in her life that could have been used against her. Now that she was suposibly dead, there wasn't much that could be put over her head. Another reason why she was keeping a bit of a distance from this girl. She wasn't about to let someone else die because of her.

When the chinchilla said Dario's name, her nails dug a little to deep into her own flesh, digging into her skin and making her bleed a bit to much. She flinched slighlty before releasing herself. "I'll have to get some bandages....damnit..." She though sarcasticly to herself. She continued to listen to the girl speaking. Her words started to spark her interst...A smirk came to her face, one of knowlage and vendetta. "Germaphobe eh......I'll keep that in mind." A spark might have been seen egnighting a fire in her eyes. "Infection.....well, if he think's he's the only one who can play mind games....hes dead wrong." A shiver of excitment ran down her whole spine. She would use this information in due time. But first to learn a trik of two. She continued to keep her eye contact away from the girl. All part of the, 'no friends' and 'not giving a s**t about anyone' thing. She though for a moment before giving her a name. She though about hte way her skin turns transparent..... "Shadow...call me shadow." She wasn't about to give out her real name just yet. Even if the girl heard it from Dario. Sateen hoped Isa, would understand to call her by Shadow. Sateen's eye though the movement of the tail, a part of her wanted to swipe at it. But it was easily ignored. Nodding her head a bit when the information about eating was acknowlaged, she sighed. "Still not to hungy myself. But I'll keep that in mind as well." She looked over to Isa, giving her a week smile before turnign back and placing her head on her knees. It was a little obvious that Sateen, though once the angeryist person in the room, was now the most botteled up person in the room.

[Chambered_Melody]

| Siri ••• Adimu ••• Sanjukta |

••• Let ••• The ••• Animal ••• Inside ••• Cry ••• Out •••
That's Akili To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2311 or Sanxxxxxxxx Does not do good in Cages

She tilted her head slightly while the boy spoke to her. "You say sorry to much." All in all, the boy had said he was sorry only once. And true, she had said sorry as well. But it was something she didn't do often, and even less while here. When he smiled, she paused for a moment before she gave him a small one, then it vanished rather quickly. She continued to stand in her spot, her legs crossing over while she stood. Her back as straight as the wall behind her. It was odd to see someone like Siri acting the way she did. When Avalon spoke about his parents, her jaw locked slighlty. It was a slightly touchy subject for her. "Well, your mother was right, but your father could have been more leaniant in his punishments." She looked down to the boy who was only a little bit shorter then her. Watching as he lay down. Siri took a small step backwards, just so he wouldn't be able to look up her dress.

She moved her hends to be behind her back, just in time for them to ball up into fists. She rolled her eyes a bit as he wimmpered. "If you call yoruself a freak again. I will roll you up into my web and leave you there." It was a threat indeed. She wasn't one to let anyone belittle themselfs. She can be harsh, but it was for a good reason. She releaced her hands when the boy started to freak out. She looked over to the girl at the same time he did. A small smirk once more slid over her lips. She didn't know why that kept happening, but it wasn't bothering her to much. She moved over to him when he started to hyperventilate. Placing her hands on his shoulders, her fingers holding onto him while she looked into his eyes. Her skin would feel oddly warm to him. Too warm for human skinHer's a light blue, turned hard as she started to speak. "Show any weekness, and the scientist will know your weak. Let them find out for themselfs, and you'll have the upper hand. Never show weakness, never give in. And they wont have anything on you." She spoke with a slight forcefullness and awareness that would tell him to trust her words. She would release him after he asked her to live with him. It took her off guard. Another tuchy subject. Taking a step back, her face would turn hard. "You may think your home wasn't much of a home. Now, you will learn to appreciate it. Though, it may be easyer when you've had seventeen of them in the past nine years." She sighed before shaking her head to clear her thoughts. Her face softened a bit before she spoke again. "I'm sorry. I've just had bad experinces with homes..." She gave a forced smile before she continued to pet herself again, running her fingers though her hair.

That was when she was called by the guard. Her muzzle taken off. She skampered back to the child, shaking out her hair roughly before she started to pet her own hair again. Now able to run her long pale fingers though all of her silver blue hair. She stopped a few feet from the boy, a dark chuckel escaped her lips when he asked if she bit someone. She shrugged her shoulders. "I woke up eairly during hte experimentation operation. Managed to hold still long enough to wait until most everyone was gone from the room. When only two were left and I was free from my bindings....I don't know. I guess I lost it. My only though was to get the hell out. And that was what I was attempting to do...seemed like I managed to bite, and kill someone in the prosses of failing." She shurgged again, as if killing didn't even bother her. And all in all, it didn't. It would have before, but now. It felt like it was a natural thing. A food chain..ah well. She let her knees buckel slighlty so she could sit with her legs curled around her.

[[occ:: Its what I do. I'm a writer at heart. If I have to, because I can't think of anything else, then I'll write a paragraph on how her dress russeled as she walked, ran, skipped, or just slid on her body....That, and I've been doing this for a while.]]

[Akia1354Chaos]

Isabella Leocadia

“What you leave behind is not what is engraved in stone monuments, but what is woven into the lives of others.”

Isa wasn't at all put off by Shadow's reaction and words. She was quite use to them. Some people acted a little different, but each was their own person. " Aww listen Shadow. We may not be tottal family. but we all look out for each other. If your in danger and it's in my power to help you, I would. One thing you gotta know is that were all in this together. no reason to be an island unto yourself." She said with a bright smile. " Say Shadow, you were screaming about your sister earlier. Is she okay? What happen?" she asked. She was curious, because she knew what would happen if you kept yourself closed off from the world. Those are the ones that commit suicide. And she didn't want to see someone younger than her, hurt herself. " And if you need to know any dirt about Dario, well... lets just say news gets around here fast. I would be glad for you to make his life hell." she said smiling.

I'm kinda pretty, and pretty damn smart.
Thanks!
I like romantic things, Like music and art.
And as you know I have a gigantic heart.
So WHY don't I have, A girlfriend?!?!
********!!
It sucks to be me!

((small... but I'm brain dead... ))

[Chambered_Melody]

| Sateen ••• Rose ••• Alcomett |

••• We're ••• All ••• A ••• Bit ••• Crazy••• Inside •••
That's Sateen To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2302 or ShadowxxxxxxxxMessed in the Head

A small smirk came to her face. She was smirking for two reasons. One, she liked being called Shadow. Really, her sister had come up with that. One day, when she was walking to school. Some mean boys were about to try to hurt her. Suddenly, Sateen comes out of hte darkness of the small grove of trees. The boys, who were older then her, looked to her with no fear at the time. But as soon as they tried to mess with Sateen. She went off on them. She left with a cut face and a broken hand. They with much worse. The talles one had a broken arm. The fat one had a broken nose and d**k. And the short one left with a black eye, and three broken ribs. Her sister, though not hurt physically, felt bad for Sateen's pain. Sateen had shrugged it off. Her sister called her, her shadow. Alway with her and watching out for her, never to far behind. The second reason she was smirking was because Isa's words amused her. "Trust me. I'm not worth the trouble." She spoke with acid in her tone. She could already tell this girl was going to try to look after her. Not something Sateen wanted. She didn't want to get close to anyone. Nore them get close to her. It can only end in death. She chuckeled under her breath when Isa said she had no reason to be on an island by herself. "Would be safer if I was on an island. Thats where crazy people belong...sociopathy's not fun Isa...really loney on this side of the crazy train." Sateen really was crazy, she had..has sociopathy. Many have been put into a cell for that alone. Even Sateen doesn't know why she wasn't put into one eairlyer. She was just happy she wasn't.

When Isa spoke about her sister. Slowly, Sateen stood up. Her body riged and stiff. Her jaw locked, her eyes darkened and hollowed even. THe guards, the two that were watching her, noticed her behavior. One leaned in before speaking to the other. "Think we should call her in yet?" The other one, who had been looking to a female experiment, looked over and sighed. "Nah, better not get the Fairy Princess here. She hadn't done anything..yet." He spoke souerly. He could tell something was going to happen. The first one spoke again. "If she started acting out. We might want to take her to a solitary holding cell. Dario wont want his new toy to break on its own." He rolled his eyes while the other one looked back to the female. Sateen was frozen in her spot. "Excuse me....and keep back." She spoke before turning to the wall she had already started to breakapart. The tention that rolled off of her was enought to make the other experiments back off quickly. She glared at the wall for about half a minture before she pulled her arm back, then thrust it to the wall. A sickening sound came from her fist as each bone on her hand was broken. "Ah s**t!" The first guard sighed while he started to walk over to where Sateen was. She contineud to attack the wall. Better then attacking someone else. Hitting the wall five times before she fell to the ground. Her good hand running though her hair while she screamed...then, she punched the wall with her good hand.

The guards were..'quick' to react. Sateen's head was aainst the wall, but she heard them before they got to close. Her skin changed and she disapeared..well, it would have worked better if her close was off. "No please! I didn't do anything! No!!" She cried when they put on heat sensing goggels and found her rahter quickly. Having to chase after her, running past Isa before they shoot her with a taster. She went down and her skin changed back. They carried her out, her head shook just before they got to the door. She franticly searched for Isa. Her eyes woudl strain to see hers. "Told you I'm crazy!....See you later Isa! Thanks for the advice. I'll be sure to use it soon!" She spoke with a hard face. Though her words were slightly laughable. They meant a lot to her. "Shut it 2302." The second guard spoke roughly, holding her arms behind her back like a prisoner. She walked with him behind her, holding her arms while the first one lead the way. "You should have just slept or something stupid. Now you gotta be a loner for a while." Sateen's lips curled up into sinister smirk while she was lead, at taster point, to a solitary cell for the experiments who need a bit of anger management or just some 'alone time'. "Yeah, sure sure thing one and thing two." She chuckeled. The first guard didn't even stop before he hit her across the face. Sateen laughed. "My father could hit better then that and he was drunk more then half the time." She laughed. Clealry insane!The second guard hit her with the taser on half its power, so it hurt. She forced back a scream while she locked her jaw. She was thrown in, scraping her knee in the process. She kept still as the heavy door closed. A smirk still on her face. "I think I got to them a bit." She spoke to herself. She stiffly stood up before walking almost blindly to the far wall, leaning on it, then sliding down and wrapping her arms around her knees again. "I'm going to turn this place upside down if I have to." She spoke, with a slight fire in her voice. She lenaed her head down to her k nees, smirk still in place as she waited to be taken out of the 'dark room'.

[Akia1354Chaos]

Dario Florencio

" It doesn't matter what you do in the bedroom as long as you don't do it in the street and frighten the horses.”

Dario was working on some of the paper work for his lastes Testee. Great White Shark. Supposely his replacement after 806 dropped dead. What a shame with him too. He was fun to here scream. He was setting up, on paper, some of the few tests he had to run on her. To make sure everything worked properly. " Hm.. I also need to check how her gills work, if she has any... though... the sharks do tend to develop them. And her sensory reflexes. Her sense of smell is probably supurb." he said to himself, marking some of the things down on paper. The door then opened as one of the guards came in. " Sir... 2302 just kind of went crazy and smashed her hand against the wall. I'm pretty sure it's broken..." Dario just gave a evil laugh. " Hmm, couldn't hold out that long, now could she? Well, what are you waiting for? Bring her in. I must examine her hand so it heals properly." He said waving the guard away. " Yes sir." he said, as he went to go get 2302. " AHHH!! So Qucikly do we meet again!" he said to himself, taking out her files and putting them on the desk. " This time. I'll be sure to let the party REALLY start." he said with a small laugh.

No matter what you do on the stage
Keep it light, keep it bright, keep it gay!
Whether it's murder, mayhem or rage
Don't complain, it's a pain, Keep it gay!
People want laughter when they see a show
The last thing they're after's a litany of woe
A happy ending will pep up your play...
Oedipus won't bomb... If he winds up with Mom!
Keep it gay! Keep it gay! Keep it gay!

[Chambered_Melody]

| Sateen ••• Rose ••• Alcomett |

••• We're ••• All ••• A ••• Bit ••• Crazy••• Inside •••
That's Sateen To YouxxxxxxxA.K.A 2302 or ShadowxxxxxxxxMessed in the Head

It was dark in her cell, but soon enough Sateen could see just fine. Could see as if it were daylight. She stood up after a moment. A smile still softly planted on her face. A smile she wasn't going to lose any time soon. She started to look around, the cell was completely empty. Nothing but walls and one door. She was sure to be getting out soon. Dario was sure to want to laugh in her face for losing her temper. She looked up, the celing was pretty high here. Most be for wall crawler experiments....Wall crawlers.....hmmmm She looked down to her hand for a moment. Hurt like a b***h, but it was some how, easily ignored. Guess she figured out that any pain, can be toped at any momnet. Her hand pulled up close to her chest, as if it would be more protected there. Her good hand went to the wall. This time, she though about what she was going to do. She had taken off her shoues eairlyer so her bare feet stuck nicely to the wall.

She took a deep breath before lightly placing her broken hand on the wall as well, heaving herself up the wall slowly. She concintrated on how the wall felt on her fingers, oddly it felt sicure. Almost as if she coudl reach in and grab hold, of corse she can't, but its how it felt. She continued up and up and up until she reached the top. She didn't look down just yet, she wanted to make sure she could keep hold. Everything felt..'right'. So she looked down. A larger smile of accomplishment spread across her face. She took in another breath as she though about how she was going to move to the celing. She winced as her broken hand up fisrt, then her second, and lastly, her knees. She managed to continue crawling on the top wall. It made her giggle slightly. She looked down just in time for the door to make a click as it was unlocked. More sure of herself, she scampered to the center of the celing. Looking down and watching as thing one and thing two. "Where the hell did she go?" The first guard shouted while the second one kept to the door. "Remember, she can change her skin, look though the glasses." The second ong spoke with a little less enthusiam. Her smile turned back into a smirk. She continued to crawl in scilance. Crawlign like a child would on the floor to the wall with the door. Sliding down slowly and keeping her hold strong on the wall. "It really is amazing how stupid they are...I'll have to tell Dario to get some smarter ones. Less looks more brains. Figured a scientist would get that by now. Idiot." She slid out the door while it was still open and being guarded by the second guard.

Throwing hrslef down and landing softly on the balls of her feet she stood safely hidden behind the large guard. She tilted her head when she saw a paper in the man's pocket clearly labeled map. "That could come in handy later..." Skillfully, from having stolen from pockets before, she slid the paper out before giggeling loud enough for the men to hear her. In another moment, the second guard was kicked into the room, and the door slammed behind him. A harty laugh escaped her before she started to look to the map. She wasn't going anywhere she wasn't suposed to. Using the map she walked slowly to where the map said Dario's room was. She sighed and rolled her eyes before she tucked the map away into her back pocket where she figured it would be....well, whatever. She knocked on the door three times before entering. She entered in without a guard on either side as she normally would. A smirk still on her face, it was slightly annoying how she had a smirk on her face, making it look like she was hiding something. She liked it. Her hands kept her her side, the left one clenched while the broken one, slightly bloody and disorted kept open. "You wanted to see me Sir?" She asked in a calm voice. Her back straight, her eyes seemed deviant and suspitious. She paused a moment before speaking again. "If you don't mind me saying Sir. But the two guards who you assined to watch over me..well, I believe them to be...underqualified for the job. At the moment, they are locked in the same cell they just placed me within after losing my temper." She spoke calmly still as she kept to the door. Enjoyment lacing her voice and lighting up her still dull eyes with almost a deep purr to it. The smile, still plastered on her lips never twitched as she spoke. Her head held high while she waited for Dario to speak.