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within the lines Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 6:27 pm
Ƒloor×Ʈhree  └ ʃection ḀHallways × A never-ending maze of bland white corridors that all look the same. Nestled somewhere in the endless twists and turns is a shafty old elevator with flickering lights and shaky doors that will take you to some of the other floors of The Facility. Then again, it may just trap you inside it. Getting lost is easy beneath the flourescent lights and winding halls, and if you aren't careful, you may never find your way out...
Security Room × These monitors - the ones that work, anyway - provide a glance or two into other areas of The Facility. You can check to see where others are from this room, more or less, and whether or not you want to seek them out or avoid them. The room is old and, like everything else, unused and abandoned...and yet, a couple of the monitors show locations you don't recognize, and have no idea how to access...
└ ʃection ḄHallways × A never-ending maze of bland white corridors that all look the same. Nestled somewhere in the endless twists and turns is a shafty old elevator with flickering lights and shaky doors that will take you to some of the other floors of The Facility. Then again, it may just trap you inside it. Getting lost is easy beneath the flourescent lights and winding halls, and if you aren't careful, you may never find your way out...
Holding Cells × If not for the fact that, like many other places, these rooms are devoid of everything but a simple makeshift bed and toilet, you might almost be reminded of your own room back home...that is, if you recall ever having a home. It isn't much, but for now, this room may be one of the only things you can call your own. Come here to sleep, think, or, if you find that yours is not the only occupied cell in the area, visit a "friend" in a room nearby. You notice that the outside of your door has been labeled with a specific color.
Bathrooms × Do you have the mental strength and stability to take an ice-cold shower in one of these dank, dark stalls after everything you have been through? One can only get so clean without the luxuries of soap and shampoo, but for some, it's better than nothing. After using one of the filthy toilets lining the walls in each stall, you might decide that a chilly shower isn't such a bad thing. Just don't stub your toe on the cracked ceramics or step on one of the rogue roaches darting from place to place...
Lounge × Well, it isn't much now, but it's the closest thing to normalcy you are going to find in this place. Come here to hang out, chill out, or mingle. The lounge is decked with a couple of hard old couches and chairs, a water cooler, and a television set. You can change the channels all you want, but white noise is the only real program you are going to get...although, if you try hard enough, you can almost get a picture. Yet it always seems to be the same show...something about white lab coats and flickering monitors...×All other doors and locations on Floor Three are locked and unavailable. More locations will become accessible in time×
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 5:32 pm
Maxxi ►►►►►►► ♥
╔══════════════ Everything was fuzzy, a little bit too fuzzy. Sure, Maxxi had woken up with a hangover before and things were quite a blur but this was way more intense than anything he had experienced before. As his eyes took use to the lighting and his surroundings became quite clear, he began to realize he was not home. It was too white, everything seemed so blase and boring; enough that it actually hurt his head to look around. Moving slowly he felt like his whole body was a large sand bag, moving his head even took a great deal of effort. As he brought his body to a position of sitting up, everything became quite unbalanced and he felt his body suddenly tip and rush forward. As his hands reached out and he braced himself against the wall he took notice of it, the shadow at the door.
"Who the hell are you!?" were the words that slipped out of the confused younger boys mouth. He pushed himself from the wall to the open door and gripped it, forcing his legs to work and push him out into the hallway. Whoever was watching him maybe knew where he was and why he was here and what the ******** they had given him. As he reached the hall was Maxxi shot off in a sprint before suddenly finding himself face first on the cold white tile. He slide along the floor slightly before letting out a small groan and turning to see what had happened.
"Calm down killer, you looked like you were on the hunt" came a deeper but definitely mocking voice. He stood against the wall right beside the opening to the room in which Maxxi had exited. After staring at the man, first admiring his attractiveness before moving down to his foot which was held out from the wall, the obvious culprit of the fall. The man gave a quick puff of a smoke and blew it towards Maxxi. The man shot the smaller boy a wicked little grin before outreaching his hand to help him up. "The name's Talon, sorry but I didn't know if you were gonna try and rip my head off ... but you seem harmless"
Grounded on the floor, the smaller of the two glared daggers at the taller male but took his hand. With a smile he gave a polite answer back to Talon as he normally would, "I'm Maxxi," and with a jolly smile and a nice kick to the left shin, "don't ever trip me again". He watched as the dark haired man gripped his shin but only chuckled a little. He began to peer down the halls before he started walking down the hall, searching around and peaking at rooms as he walked. The sound of footsteps were following him and he made his way around with a steady pace.
"Why the ******** are you following me?" he said in a soft and calm tone, ignoring the man behind him.
"Cause you seem like you'd be some fun to search around this place with, and you kick like a a fairy" Talon was way too full of himself, you could hear it as every word slipped from his mouth.
Maxxi stopped for a moment and turned with a enormous (almost scary) grin upon his face. Closing the few feet between them he got extra close to the taller male. Though smaller, he brought his face up to the others as close as possible while Talon peered down at him. The taller male smiled and breathed on the small males face, a pleasant smell of mint and smoke. Then with a sudden fury, a hand flew across Talon's face making a thunderous crack as it collided and Maxxi continued walking. "I am a fairy you jackass"
Holding his hand to his cheek, Talon continued smiling with a wicked grin. "I like you ... this'll be fun"
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♥ ◄◄◄◄◄◄◄ Talon
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 1:53 pm
Maxxi ►►►►►►► ♥
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"Can't you take a hint? Or do you need me to smack you upside the head again"
It was obvious things weren't getting much better for Maxxi, or Talon for that matter. It felt like they'd been walking down the same halls forever; that or everything just looked the same in a creepy twilight-zone kinda way. Maxxi stood in the center of the hall, smoking a cig as he glanced around trying to ignore the company that obviously hadn't left. Talon leaned against the wall on the side, twirling his own smoke between his fingers as he watched the younger male observe the area. Talon's grin never seemed to leave his face as he gave his answer in a overly kind tone, "Baby Boy, Don't be so grumpy"
"Stop calling me that you wanker" slipped from Maxxi's lips as he began peering in the doors closest to them. Nothing, not even a chance for someone else to come and save him from the torture Talon was putting him through. Same bed, same empty white rooms that were starting to drive him insane. Another problem was the bathroom, which he had yet to find and his bladder was starting to scream at him. "I gotta find a bathroom...."
"Why not just piss on the wall?"
"Are you kidding, who would piss on th- WHAT THE ******** ARE YOU DOING!?" it became apparent very quickly that Max had lost his cool. He hadn't even heard the other's zipper or the chain on his pants rattle in the least. And there he was, flashing his business out and peeing on the white wall, a small yellow puddle forming on the floor. Maxxi quickly turned as he felt his face start to grow warm. He was blushing alright, and he knew it but he couldn't let Talon see. He was sure he'd never hear the end of it. "Can you stop that and come on already"
Talon zipped his pants back up and had an evil smirk across his face. It wasn't hard to tell that Max fancied him a little bit, even if he was trying to keep up with being cold to him. it wouldn't last long, the pisser was very sure of how he could get the boy to lighten up, all he needed was time. he continued to follow Maxxi plotting till he knocked into him without noticing. Stumbling slightly, he looked at the boy in confusion. No smack to the face? No angry banter? He was shocked slightly.
"What is it?
The smaller boy pointed at the door he was looking in, "Bathroom" was the only answer he received. Talon then peeked in the dark room and made the first unhappy face since they had met. It was dark, and filthy wasn't even a good word to describe what they could actually see. A small roach crawled out the door past them and the taller male stepped on it. the crunch echoed in the dark stalls, making the only other noise besides a faint dripping.
"Looks like fun..."
"s**t....
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♥ ◄◄◄◄◄◄◄ Talon
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 5:06 pm
///ℬℰℒ:❀❀❀❀~☠///[ooc: because ******** obviously gaia would ******** up my coding right! ******** gaia]__________"ℐhat must've been one heck of a damn party," Bel said to himself as he rolled onto his back rubbing his eyes as he sat up, "or someone must have really wanted my a** bad." He said sarcastically referencing date rape as he finally opened his eyes; the lighting was bright and made his head throb vigorously like his brain was trying to escape from his skull. Shielding his eyes Bel squinted trying to take in the room, it began starting to look like a cell the more and more his vision became clearer. "******** s**t, I didn't do nothin you a** hats!" He screamed at the door obviously; and it was a cell no matter how you looked at it. Only a bed and a toilet, s**t might as well throw in a bunk and give him a roommate to welcome him to the hole. But the room just gave him the feeling of something empty, something lifeless and void of pretty much anything. Damn place started feeling a lot like a creepy horror movie where the people would wake up in random places and then eventually be fed to a monster or taken by aliens or some s**t.
"How the ******** did I end up here anyways?" Bel said as he tried to get a bit flexible as he went to kick the normal looking door open. It looked simple enough, that was until he was flat on his back. "Well, I see the doors are prison doors..." He said to himself as he reached the door knob and obviously it turned to release him from his cell. "That would happen to me..." He said to himself as he peeked out of the room into the hallway.
Surprisingly there was no one around, the halls were plain white and long; down the way some of the lights in the ceiling flickered giving it the cliche creepy horror movie feel it needed. "I'm escaping.....going to leave, steal a car, trash your office, you know, criminal stuff." Bell called out down the hallways only hearing it echo softly for a mere second. "This place just gets ******** creepier and creepier, I swear, if anyone jumps at me I'm going to ******** kick their head in." Bel said loudly as he cautiously moved down the hallway, away from the creepy lights. He had seen way too many horror movies to fall for the obvious traps, not to mention this whole place began to seem more and more like a crazy a** movie rather than reality.
Eventually Bel made his way out of the winding hallways after a fortunate choice of left or right by flipping a piece of broken tile in which heads was the clean side. His last choice before him was either left or right. "Heads is left.... tails is right." He flipped the tile piece and looked down, it had broken in half but the choice was clear enough. He went right down the white hallway when the light above his head flickered. "NO ******** YOU LIGHT!" Bel yelled at the ceiling as he ran straight ahead as if something was going to jump out of a room and eat his eyeballs. He emerged in what seemed to be a sort of lounge for crazies at a nut house, "Oh boy! My favorite show!" He said as his eyes caught glimpse of a television with only static. Bel was jumpy, he was creeped out, afraid, and pissed off all at once. This place was just to weird for him, or it could be that he had seen way too many horror movies. "Maybe this is all a shitty dream." He said to himself and sat on the couch, it was crap too. Uncomfortable as all hell, even rocks felt better. The whole voided place just was too much. Bel closed his eyes and said softly to himself, "Calm down, its only a crappy dream, you know you're all alone in a nut house, then there's gonna be monsters like in a creepy Japanese horror movie. Ghosts and dead nurses and creepy ghost children." But of course when he hit his hand on the wall it hurt like a b***h and it wasn't a dream. "Goddamnit!" Bel said aloud holding his hand as it throbbed in pain.
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StainedPrince Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 5:30 pm
• Ј ɑ ӌ ∂ ε ɳ • 
[ ooc: Post has been edited :'3 ]
"ωake up..." The voice whispered in a dream like state, causing the figure on the ground to roll over, fingers grasping for whatever blanket material his sleep induced mind figured was there. There were always blankets on his bed...somewhere. Although, it wasn't a surprise if they were hiding under the mass of flailing limbs or shoved to the bottom of his bed by his antsy sleeping feet. When he couldn't find them, his fingers simply gave up, going back to their resting position on the 'bed'. "Nnnnng. Lay off Sarah. It's the weekend..." and with that said, a snort of sleep took over his vocal cords, his body rolling over to get away from the intruder. Whomever this 'intruder' was, though, it was apparent they weren't going to let him be. "Wake up...". Once again, Jayden rolled over, his arms falling over his head as if to block off an attacker. Some technique that was, really...blocking a voice like that was really going to get him far. Well, it was too late, anyways. He was already pretty much awake, although he wanted to deny it with every fiber of his lazy being. With a groan he sat up, shaking his head. "Uuuuugh. Alright, alright. I'm up, I'm up...Jeez. Don't you have a job to go to or something?" At this, he was met with silence, causing him to blink a few times in an attempt to fully see what was going on.
No one was there.
Alright. So he was dreaming that his sister (or mom...although the voice in his head sounded younger so he assumed it was his sister) was waking up. Jesus Christ, even in his sleep he couldn't be left alone! Oh well. It was time to get up anyways. Laying down once more he turned to roll over again, moving to where his body presumed was the end of the bed and...
Continued to roll.
Three rolls in, the blond stopped and sat up, looking around the white room and gray-white wall that faced him. This...wasn't his room. Standing up and brushing off his jeans (...? Jeans...?), he looked around the place he was currently occupying. Filthy white walls surrounded the room, and a large-what appeared to be steel-door open to the filthy white...hallway. This was definately not his house, that was for sure. His mother would have an aneurysm should she ever see it. Looking around again, his arms crossed over his chest, white teeth moving to gnaw on the inside of his cheek in thought. Alright, so he wasn't home. He was in a room (or a cell...? He wasn't at all sure) that had no bed, no windows...nothing. He was still in his regular cloths meaning he didn't get to his own bed (or he went to some insane party he had no memory of), and he was alone.
Either he was kidnapped for whatever reason and ransom (not that this thought was really out there, considering who his father was), or his dad was teaching him a lesson and put him in some shelter for deranged or 'naughty' rebel children. Sky blue eyes filled with a dry, unamused emotion as he stepped across the room he was in and out the door, peeking out and looking up to the boring ceiling above him. "Well...no sign of camera's...so, maybe I am kidnapped...?" That brought another confusing thought, forcing him to lean against the wall next to him and think. If he were kidnapped...how come he didn't remember it? Last thing he remembered was being home all day, talking with Jeremy about some riddle he found on the internet, and trying to figure it out before him. If he fought someone off, he'd have some memory of that. The fact he wasn't in any pain proved he didn't try to kick someone off him and get walloped in the process. If he were drugged, then wouldn't he be with someone in a room watching over him? None of this made sense!
Well, whatever was going on, Jayden wasn't just going to stand here and find out. Glancing around one more time, the young adult took off down the hall in a semi-casual walk, glancing around every now and then. He would have continued onward had he not heard: "WHAT THE ******** ARE YOU DOING!?" filtering through the hallways, bouncing off the walls in a never ending pattern. Finally it filtered away, the blond looking up at the ceiling and around the halls with an arched eyebrow. What...the hell was going on? Turning around, the teen began to head back the way he came, being a bit more cautious than he had been before.
"...Hellooooooo? Anyone here? Well...anyone else here?"
He was answered when another voice (far more...demanding (? If that's the term he should use) ) and just as confused as he was. Apparently he wasn't the only one who thought he was brought in by police or by special forced. Of course...he also wasn't the one screaming around, ready to get his a** handed to him by any sort of official, should there be anyone like that here. Judging by the completely barren hallways he had wandered, no one seemed to be here at all. Except for the voices...oh god, he was going crazy! Taking a deep breath, the teen began to head off once again, having stopped with a jolt at the sound of the person."...I'm going to get shanked, I just know it..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 7:30 pm
Ʀebecca Ȼlaire ЯichardsRebecca had been here a while. How long exactly, she couldn't say, because as much as she'd wandered and roamed, she'd yet to find any windows or indications of time. She just knew she'd woken in a gross little room, and everything else was just as dirty, or worse. Don't even think about using the bathroom. She huffed a sigh, pouting to herself as she brushed some reddish brown hair behind her ear. She was bored. Admittedly, she should be frightened or half panicked, as she had yet to find another living soul. Yet, she was bored. That was all she could pick to describe her current situation. Boring.
She had no one to play or explore with. No one to show off her newfound weirdness to. She didn't know what to do with herself. She'd even prefer if some creepy horror movie start popped out at her. At least that would give her something to do, and she was fairly sure her escape abilities had been greatly enhanced since yesterday, or whatever day she'd arrived here.
Frowning, she turned slightly, and a second later her eyes had lit up. A voide. She'd heard a voice! It hadn't sounded like a very pleased voice, but that was probably to be expected. They were, after all, in a creep labyrinth of sorts, and she wouldn't be surprised if they were in her same boat of just waking up with no clue as to what had happened. Oh well! Now they could share in their lonely confusion together~
Icy blue eyes squeezed shut and she focused herself, starting to sway and rock in place, her hands clasping together. Focus, focus, focus... POOF.
Behind the couch that Bel had settled himself upon to ponder his fate, a sudden puff of smoke appeared, a grey-ish blue in color with an odd, not really smokey smell. It clouded out and started to spread and fade, revealing the teen's figure within. She was laying flat on her back, and looked somewhat disoriented with a hand upon her head. But she blinked, staring up at the couch, and her other hand lifted in a wave. "...yo.""Just a bit of an oddball."
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StainedPrince Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 7:47 pm
///ℬℰℒ:❀❀❀❀~☠///[ooc: lol]__________Bel had been muttering to himself in annoyance to causing damage to his own hand as he tried so very hard to escape from this bad dream of all things. Creepy building that looked like an abandoned home for crazies, maybe serial killers and monsters, and dead nurses, and ghost children hiding in every corner of this god forsaken hell hole. But never the less this was no where close to hell, that title was solely reserved for New Jersey, or maybe Mexico, they were both shitty places.
He slowly had leaned back to be a bit more relaxed and accept his fate in this horrible place, lost in thought of trying to figure out how he had come to be in a place like this. But something interfered in his process, a voice.......it said "...Yo"....... Bel thought for a second, "Yo? What the ********> He said to himself in a confused tone before realizing that it wasn't his voice. It was someone behind him, the monsters had finally come for him.
Bel jumped from the couch like a cat to the ceiling. "HOLY s**t ******** CRAP PISS s**t I'LL KILL YOU MONSTER!" He yelled with all his might as he reached out to the steel cart that seemed like something that would belong in a hospital or nut house for that matter and tossed it in the direction of the couch. "I've seen The Ring damnit! I know how to kill you!" He yelled trying to find more things to use as weapons. He flipped over the coffee table and picked it up ready to throw it too when his eyes went over the redhead. "Die creepy ghost child, go back to New Jersey!" He yelled walking over cautiously ready to smack the girl on the head with a coffee table of all things. It was just simply a crappy wood table, wouldn't do much, though he would think to break it and steak the person like a vampire and make it vanish.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 9:09 pm
Ʀebecca Ȼlaire Яichards"H-hey!"
Becca ducked, jumping as the couch slid toward her after the guy tossed something against it. She quickly scooted away, her icy eyes widening. What an overreaction! Okay, well.. maybe not. They were in a strange creepy place and she had just appeared behind him out of the blue. In her defense, she'd been aiming for the doorway. She also hadn't tried to hurt him, but he seemed quite ready to injure her. Or rather, kill, as he so blatantly shouted.
"Monster? Creepy ghost girl? C'mon, I'm not even pale." She lifted an arm toward him and pinched at her skin, tugging a little outwards as if to show him better, then released it and dropped her hands back to her lap. She peered up at him, with the table poised and ready to strike, yet she hardly seemed alarmed. If anything, she seemed bored. "Put that down, 'kay? We're probably in the same boat here, but.. not literally. I wish it was literally... You don't know how you got here, right?" Otherwise he wouldn't be so skittish. "I don't know either so..."
Her shoulders shrugged, and she just sat there on her knees, staring quite calmly at him. She was too brightly dressed to be a monster anyway. She wore a bright greren scarf, with a red skirt and a blue and white striped top. Neon orange stockings reached her upper thighs and vanished beneath the hem of the skirt's length, and she wore red fingerless gloves and yellow and white Converse on her feet to finish the mismatched look. And to top it all off, a pair of blue goggles sat upon her head, the lenses tinted red to match her rather vibrant, unnaturally colored hair.
"This isn't really the time to freak out either," she added, then once more extended her hand, this time toward him instead of for demonstration purposes. "I'm Rebecca... It's nice to meet you.""Just a bit of an oddball."
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 1:07 pm
Maxxi ►►►►►►► ♥
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"This is awkward"
Maxxi stood in the shower holding himself in discomfort; his body language screamed that he wasn't in his zone. It couldn't be helped though, they were all in different and unusual circumstances. So sure, he was about to shower with some dude that he didn't know. Normally it couldn't get much worse than that, showering with a complete stranger could be determined as one of the weirdest things to do in Max's book. The better half of the stick was the fact that Talon was touching him, and when he thought better, he meant incredibly more uncomfortable. He shook as he reached to touch the knob, the small amount of leaky water that was already dripping from the shower head made him colder than before.
Talon sighed and kept his hand firm on the other's back but stood in the complete opposite direction of the other male. he knew it was bothering him, but he was just trying to be nice ... for the most part. " Look, it'll all be over in a few minutes, just scrub yourself off real quick and grab your jacket. I won't peak". Christ, it was just those two anyways. Talon had suffered ordeals worse than this before but his history wasn't something he was about to put on blast to his new friend. Water began to stream down his arm as he felt the other boy shake and the noise of the shower head became very noticeable. "That's my cue"
Cold. That's all Maxxi could feel at all as the water poured down on him. It felt like liquid sheets of ice were splashing down on his body and made him shake worse than before when suddenly it stopped. Heat flowed from the other's hand into him, but it engulfed his whole body. The water suddenly felt nice against his now (what felt) enflamed skin. After experiencing the awe of a nice shower for a few seconds, the younger boy began to scrub at his body, trying to force it clean. He then turned the water off and the heat continued as it quickly dried off his body. Swinging his hand to the side, he pulled his jacket off the ledge and wrapped himself in it before making a quick exit away from Talon.
Talon snickered as he began to undress himself and move towards the shower. Kicking off his shoes and tossing his shirt, he began to talk to Maxxi. "I don't see why your so embarrassed about me looking at you," and the shower quickly turned on, "It's not like your bad looking, your actually pretty cute". With that, Talon entered the shower and began to bathe himself.
"Thanks...." was the only thing that slipped through Maxxi's lips. No one had ever really called him anywhere near attractive or anything of the sort before. His cheeks grew warm and once again he was blushing. It was driving him slightly insane, he had to find a way to get away from this man. or at least, that's what he thought for now.....
I gotta find more people .... and soon
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♥ ◄◄◄◄◄◄◄ Talon
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 2:03 pm
• Ј ɑ ӌ ∂ ε ɳ •
[ ooc: n/a ]
βy now, Jayden was on his wits end. There were loud crashing noises, screams in utter horror (or, at least that's what it seemed like to him, really), and he could have sworn he heard the sound of thumping feet and heavy breathing eventually in his area. This didn't seem like any sort of prison, jail, or insane asylum. It sounded like a murder home. DEAR GOD, WHY WOULD SOMEONE DO THIS TO HIM?! "I'm a good kid, God, honest," muttered the male more to himself rather than some deity. "I don't know what I did to deserve this at all. I got good grades. I never meant any of the mean things I said to my parents and family. I rarely if ever got into fights...and the one in first grade didn't count! I was going through some tough times, then. You don't understand how hard it is being a five year old in that sort of environment!" And...so on and so forth. As stupid and insane as this all seemed to be, talking to himself (or...as he'd like to think 'God') really helped keep most of the horrific thoughts at bay and helped him keep most of his sanity.
If that made any sense whatsoever.
The sounds of a slight splash, something akin to a puddle caught his attention and he looked down, the cause of the noise being a pool of...yellow. "...I really, really hope that's just lemon juice or something..." Wait. Yellow Puddle. Just as bad as yellow snow, if not, a bit worse...but that also indicated someone or something was here. Inching away from the yellow stain on the wall and 'golden water' on the floor, he immediately shook his foot and grimaced with distaste before wiping his shoe on the wall. What? No one was here to see him (that he knew). He could do what he wanted! That's right, Jayden was a bad boy.
But not really...
Continuing down the only path available to him at the moment, he paused as he heard the pitter-patter of water. Now, he had two slightly thoughtful predicaments. One was that he was near some sort of door leading to the outside, or two, he was near a shower. If he were near a door, he could get out! If he were near a shower, well...that would mean there was people. Or a broken shower head, with which he could drown in his misery using a very cliched 'raining scene' in a bathroom. Knocking on the first door he found, he heard no reply. Frowning, he knocked again only to open it. A bedroom. THIS PLACE SUCKED! Alright, alright...maybe it has an adjoining door. Stepping inside confidently, the blond glanced around, his eyes catching something out of the corner of his eye. "...Hello?" Turning to get a better look, he frowned. No one there.
DAMNIIIIIIIIIIT.
Four doors later of the false hope that there might actually be a bathroom in one of these doors, Jayden gave up knocking and simply settled for opening the doors, peering in with a bland and bored expression, before closing them and moving onward to the next. Open. Nothing. Close. Onto the next door. Open. Nothing. Close. Onto the next door. Open. Nothing. Close. Onto the next door. Open. Two people (males, to be specific). "Sorry." Close. Onto the next door. Open. Nothing. Close. Onto the next door.
Open...
Nothing...
Wait...
Jayden skid back to the door and flung it open, staring in shock at the two occupants inside. "Oh my god...people!" A heart beat later he paused, frowning slightly. "People (person)...in the shower." And another heartbeat later for realization. "OH MY GOD! I'm sorry!" Embarrassed more at his stupidity at his situation, he hurriedly slammed the door before moving to a sitting position against the walls, hands to his face.
Thank god there wasn't a girl in there...
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 5:27 pm
Maxxi ►►►►►►► ♥
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The noise grew closer and closer to where they were. At first, Maxxi tried to just ignore it, shuffling his clothes on as quickly as he possibly could. He could be just be really paranoid since it was so dark, and his imagination could just be getting the best of him. It happened to people a lot of the time, so why would he think any differently? Then of course, by strike of pure luck, his question had to be answered.
"Hey Baby Boy!?"
"Ugh ... y-yes?"
"Is that banging you?"
Maxxi jumped nearly out of his skin as he watched the boy run into the shower which they were occupying. The words that flew from the boys mouth didn't even analyze through his brain. Pulling his pants up, being the last thing besides his shoes, Maxxi's voice grew loud as he shouted. "Talon!". The name echoed against the cold room for what seemed like forever before the taller male busted out of the shower in a fury. As the taller male knocked his way through the door his arm began to glow a vibrant orange before heat exploded from it. His fist was now lit up like a log set a flame, his fist looking like a fireball as they came to the boy. Maxxi stood behind him, fists up ready to fight whoever had just blown through the showers.
Then they took notice of the boy. Talon lowered his hand and his arm slowly dispersed of all flames. The smaller male stepped in front of the his counterpart before looking at the new person amongst them. "He seems pretty harmless don't you-" his words were cut off as he looked back at the taller male and a groan of disapproval escaped his lips and his hand found it's way to cover his eyes. Using the opposite hand, he began to smack Talon, pushing him back towards the showers.
"Go put some clothes on, now"
"What's wrong? Like what you s-"
Swift kick to the leg, punch to the chest and a finger sign known around the world cut the final word from passing through the fire-starters lips. "Clothes ... now". As Talon smirked and made his way back to the shower, Maxxi dropped down in a crouching position in front of the blonde male. He put his hand out for the other to shake once he lifted his hands from his face.
"You can look now, no worries. I'm Maxxi and that giant oaf of narcissism is Talon. And you are?"
{OCC:Sorry If it's not a lot, I'm still kinda sick.}
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♥ ◄◄◄◄◄◄◄ Talon
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 7:33 pm
• Ј ɑ ӌ ∂ ε ɳ •
[ ooc: It's quite alright, love. I Understand. I also didn't give you much to go on, admittedly :'/ ]
Ⱦhis...wasn't exactly what he had imagined when he went into that shower room. He didn't imagine much, really, for he wasn't sure what to think of it at all. He didn't really expect to see people in there (People? In a shower? Ha ha ha! That was a good one), considering the 'luck' he had with all the other rooms. He really wasn't expecting to see an actual shower stall working either. Huh. But, for some odd reason, there was this humongous miscommunication between the people in the shower and himself. He thought they were a delusion of his overactive imagination, and they thought he was out to kill him. Wonder why. Of course, his reason was only added to the fact that one of the men, the fully naked (not that Jayden was LOOKING, thanks. He had his own...physic to flex in the mirror. He really didn't need to see anyone else with all their stuff hanging about) one, came forward and his fist burst into flames.
Jayden stared at the hand for a moment. "Your...hand is on fire." Honestly, Jayden was more concerned for the others hand then he was for his life. He had heard of spontaneous combustion before- read it in a few sci-fi books his dad had around the house-and was quite worried about the flames. It was then his slowly registering mind fully comprehended what was really going on and he immediately...rolled into a ball, hiding his eyes. What? He didn't want to be rude! Childish as it may be, it was the best way for him to immediately look away without causing much damage at all. The sounds of retreating feet came to his ears, (as well as the brotherly(?) argument between the two. Hearing the confirming words, Jayden removed his hands from his eyes and blinked at the light before looking over at Maxxi.
"Yeah, sorry about that. I honestly wasn't expecting anyone to be here." Blinking a few more times he looked to the hand that was outstretched in front of him and shook it, moving to a standing position. "Jayden. Jayden Ryder. Hey! If you don't mind me asking...have either one of you done something to get arrested? Punched an old lady?...Stabbed someone? Lit them...on fire, perhas...?" the last one was a bit more hesitant, resisting the urge to cast and semi-confused glance to the man known as Talon. There was one way to find out one possible reason that the other two were here. If they were here on some criminal charge, Jayden would more than likely assume that he was here as a sort of punishment (one that would be truly horrible, considering his father is putting him in with a bunch of man shankers and drug dealers).
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 8:52 pm
Maxxi ►►►►►►► ♥
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Maxxi smiled and took his hand back from Jayden, and adjusted his clothing to a comfier stability than his quickly thrown on mess. He felt bad for having freaked out on the blonde, but at the same time they all seemed to be in the same predicament. None of them knew why they were here obviously, not even the newcomer. "As far as I know, I haven't done anything wrong. I'm an EMT so I don't tend to break the law or anything ... normally." With a funny smirk, Maxxi looked around now that he heard the shower turn off. "As for Talon, I don't know, we haven't really talked much about that." This left the smaller male to now begin to wonder if Talon did do anything wrong. He seemed pretty harmless, he came when he called for him when the boy slammed in the room so that means he's at least a moderately good guy. Right?
Talon quickly walked out of the shower, holding Max's boots and socks in hand before placing them down next to him. "Thanks" Maxxi sat down and began to put on his shoes and boots while Talon began to speak to the other male. "I haven't done anything wrong recently." The older of the males began to button up his shirt while pulling out his smokes and placing two in his mouth. Flicking his thumb, the appendage lit and provided a flame to the cigarettes. Puffing quickly and blowing on his thumb to remove the fire, he passed one down to the smaller male. With a nod and small smile, he accepted the smoke and took a couple drags of the cancer stick in his mouth.
Talon held out his hand and helped Maxxi up quickly before turning to Jayden and offering his hand out to help him up as well. He was interested in the kid, because in all honesty, he seemed completely harmless. Sure, he just met him but he ran away instantly. And from the few physical altercation he had already gotten into with Max, at least he knew the fairy could throw a good punch. "What's your story? Why do you think your here?"
"And have you seen anyone else around here? Any interesting rooms beside the holding cell looking ones?" Maxxi wanted answers and it was starting to pester him. He had to find a way out of here or at least find out where here was. Something needed to be done and soon. Jayden was a nice find, at least there were more people here now, that was obvious. But how many more were there? Would they all be as nice and harmless as Jayden and Talon? That was the the biggest worry pressing in Max's head.
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♥ ◄◄◄◄◄◄◄ Talon
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 12:19 am
  xxxxxo. Juliet .o
Waking up to the sound of your own heartbeat isn't as relaxing as it sounds.
Especially if this was the second time doing so in the past twenty minutes.
Juliet made a small groan, immediately regretting her decision to do so as it sounded like it had come from a very nearby grizzly bear. She mentally scolded herself for not learning from history and blearily brought a hand to her throbbing skull. She tried to process what had happened to have caused her to pass out the first time she woke up. Even though it had happened mere minutes ago, she was having trouble remembering just what had taken place.
She had woken up in an unfamiliar white room, and by the looks of things she was still in the same place. That's when she was barraged by a wall of sound. It was as if someone had turned the volume past its max and set off a rocket all at the same time. She almost made out the sound of someone cursing, but by that time, whoever had cursed has caused the volume to peak to such a level that it had caused her to pass out right then and there.
Now awake the second time around, Juliet was once again assaulted with noise. She could hear scuffling, murmuring, screaming, dripping, talking, chinking, clinking, everything. It was as if she was in every room at once with her ear pressed against everyone's throat. She lay there for a few moments until the sound finally dulled out into the background as white noise. Oh, all of it was still there, but after a few minutes Juliet was able to focus on more central sounds like her heartbeat. The whole processing was strangely calming and she wondered why she hadn't tried doing so before.
A few moments later, she struggled into a sit, her hand moving to her ear and feeling something warm. She brought her fingers into view and realized that her ear must have started to bleed after being bombarded with so much stimulation. With a sigh, she wiped off as much of the blood as she could from her ear and jaw (it had dripped down) before removing her jacket and bringing it into view. Some of the blood had fallen onto the shoulder and she mentally grumbled over the fact that she'd have to stay up late doing laundry before school tomorrow.
School...
She lightly placed her hand on her chest, feeling the binding still in place beneath the white button down shirt. Okay, so she was walking home from class and...and...
Nothing.
Juliet looked around the room again, searching for a sign of where she might be or what had happened to get her here. The only thing she found was her book bag beside her, a shoddy looking bed, and that the door in front of her was ajar.
"Guess I--" She winced and held her head again, even her own voice sounded loud. She tried again in a whisper, "Guess I should take a look around. No use staying here..."
She pulled herself into a stand, picking her book bag off of the floor and slinging it over her shoulder. She paused before she left, half debating to take the binding off, but deciding that having an alias might be for the benefit. After all, it wasn't like she wasn't used to being referred to as a boy at school. Not that she thought that this had anything to do with her academy. Whatever this was.
'Ugh, my head is killing me. I have a feeling this isn't a simple matter of just popping your ears...'
She hesitantly made her way out of her little room, glancing at the door and noticing a blue label of some sort. She raised an eyebrow, but didn't think too hard on it. She figured if her head took any more upset she'd be committed to a psych ward. If she wasn't already...
Using the wall for support, Juliet made her way down the hallway in hopes of finding someone or something that might tell her what was going on. She thought for a moment and decided she'd try sifting through all the noise buzzing around in her cranium and locate some voices. After a few moments she heard some people talking in what she assumed was a bathroom, judging by the way their voices seemed to echo off of the walls. A bathroom...that might be good. She needed to wash the dried blood off the side of her face before someone took her for a zombie.
o. Archer .oxxxxx
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:28 pm
• Ј ɑ ӌ ∂ ε ɳ •
[ ooc: I'm so tired D'x Uuuugh. ]
Ɉayden quirked an eyebrow at that, although a lingering smirk continued to remain on his lips. "I'd be a bit afraid if my ambulance driver had a criminal record, ya know?" The comment was followed by a grin to indicate he was kidding. With a slight grunt, the blond moved his feet so that they were standing upright on the floor, keeping his knee's bent at an angle and resting his elbows on his knees. What? He didn't have anywhere to go currently, so he mine as well relax, right? His eyes went up to the imposing, fire fist man, his eyebrow once again moving slowly in an arch.
"Recently, huh? Meaning you have done something before, am I right? Of course, this is just an observation, really." That might be one reason why this guy as here. Bringing his fingers to his chin, Jayden's eyebrow knit together as he thought to himself. So far, there were two innocent males here, and one former...something. With a grateful nod, he accept the hand and moved to a standing position, running his hand through his hair for a moment. A lopsided grin came to his face. "My story? You really wanna hear it?" The grin remained on his features until his expression slowly darkened. "Alright...I'll tell you...Honestly, I'm here because I think my dad is trying to 'teach me a lesson', only I don't really know what the lesson is for and why I need it taught to me." At this, his dark expression vanished and he shrugged carelessly. "My dad has a habit of handling things in an extreme manner...I'm content with blaming him for my situation, really," came the honest and carefree admittance.
It wasn't until Maxxi spoke up again that a frown returned. "I haven't seen anyone since I woke up. Which is why it came as a shock when I actually saw people here. Also, thus far, the only landmark I really took notice of was the yellow puddle in the hall back there," at this he jerked his thumb towards the door, indicating the hall in which he took to get here. "I'm all for hanging with you two, if that's alright. I don't know about you, but just the thought of walking around this place alone gives me the creeps." Oh please, oh please, oh please don't leave him alone!
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