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 Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:22 pm
(((Alright, cya. : P)))
Hadran was staring at the ground while the girl talked, but still managed to pay attention. "Oh! My name's Hadran." He said cheerfully. "and I'm here because my parents found some of my...writings." He said, this time a bit more somber. "And then the doctor did some things...and now I can do things I couldn't do before." He mumbled. He seemed totally un-phased by the fact that the girl had time remembering her name. "I've been here for almost a year...I think." He said, getting a bit louder. "But, I'm happy now! Your the first person I've seen here who wasn't a guard or the doctor." He was now obviously happier, but his voice ended a bit angrily at the mentioning of the doctor.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 4:33 pm
((Sorry if I make a mistake in my introduction post, I'll try my best ot be accurate.))
Tylor resided in the lounge, only recently being able to joni the rest of the occupants forced to stay at White Ridge. It was very exciting when he found the lounge to sport an old fashion Nintendo Entertainment System with one of his favorite games; Super Mario Bros. 3. Tylor wished he still kept his Duck Hunt copy along that came iwth the first Super Mario Bros., but they didn't allow him to take much with him when they assigned him there. Already he had beaten the game on mutliple fronts, first using the short path involving the castle in world one that sported a warp whistle and the second being hidden in level 1-3 by accessing the white block in order to go behind the scenary and find the secret Toad house within the level. By using the first Warp Whistle, he teleported to the Warp area, but by using another whiel in the warp area, he automatically was warped to World 8, the final world on the game. Of course, he only used this method for quick rounds of play and on others went fully through the entire game, even the levels he didn't need to pass. Despite his powers, he never used them to cheat on the game in order to see what would happen next, that runi the fun.
Tylor grew bored of this game, he wanted to play something else instead, something involving another human being. Maybe a simple game like Rock, Paper, Scissors, or complicated like Chess. Whatever was available to play, he wanted to try. Everything seemed like a game, one large game where the prize was always to win and nothing else. This was described by many of his foster families as a mental disorder, severe enough to forsaken him from the said families. Tylro wasn't looking for social acceptance here either, only to play a few games and maybe learn something new about his aquired abilities.
Feeling bored with Super Mario Bros. 3, he placed down the controller and turned the game off, thinknig he mgiht as well take a nap and play games in his head instead or maybe just wait for others that wanted to play, in order to watch them and learn.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 5:20 pm
Thorn listened in interest as the girl finally spoke some more. What surprised her more, was how much she seemed to know about things around here. She must have been here for a while. Such a shame too; she looked rather young and small in general compared to the rest of them. Had she even had a childhood?
But she finally had no choice but to raise an eyebrow as Dawn said her last few sentences:
“And they are good changes. We are all better people because of them.”
Dear gods or whoever; she must’ve been here forever! She’s BRAINWASHED! And scared; if it had taken this long for her to come up to people and talk, Thorn, although usually harsh and blunt, decided to take it down a few notches. Not her fault she believes this; she doesn’t know better, probably. Taking a deep breath, the older girl turned to Dawn, her eyes and tone a bit softer yet she still carried a point in her words.
“Um, Dawn, as much as I’d hate to break it to you, I really don’t see how we are better people from this. It doesn’t wipe our records clean of our (well, you might not have any, I dunno) lawbreaking activities, so morally that gets rid of any goodness. We’ve all been in SEVERE pain after being operated on without permission from us as human beings, which pain usually isn’t a good thing. Neither is stuff happening to you without you realizing it when it‘s too late. Not to mention that this place is advertised as a school, but it isn’t so, which is lying and breaking laws there too.
Now, I dunno how long you’ve been here, but there’s better ways to live life other than in these halls. Pretty places to see outside of the concrete, people other than doctors and patients to meet, more things to explore and accomplish. I, personally, view this place as a prison, with nothing but bars and bland concrete. Life consists of more colors than just gray.
So, in short, I’ve yet to see how it’s going to help me, other than with hurting people and speeding up my death.” she said, taking another sip of her drink as she let the girl absorb her kind yet point-making words.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 7:58 pm
KurimusonChishio KurimusonChishio Kiri could barely see straight as two Dr. Gerards walked in. 'What did this guy clone himself or something.' "Hey Doc you here to tell me that you made a horrible mistake and your going to let me go use your little present to attack a few of my old problems?" Kiri didn't sound hopeful, she just sounded like she was playing around. Tilting her head back as much as she can Kiri continues. "You know Doc I really don't know why your here but you should send back int he other guy...I believe called him James. I liket he name but I like the face more." Giving a forced chuckle Kiri spits blood at Gerard's feet. "En dearou esa temae tame mai kage." (I will feed you to my shadow) (Japanese) Caughing a tiny bit some blood hits her legs. Looking at it Kiri lets her eye slip to the wall across from her where the bad lighting is casting many shadows. Smirking in her mind Kiri stares at the shadow with her half lidded eyes. 'He's probably going to kill me after this but noone gets to say that I didn't take the first shot.' Behind Gerard the shadow begins to move slowly towards the open cabinent that is nearby. Kiri dosen't let up even though she feels as if she's about to die from the headache that has just come back and the draining feeling she has. The shadow picks up a hydermic needle (one of those needles that you don't have to push down on, just stab them with it)with some strange florecent green liguid in it and has her shadow head toward Gerard to stab him in the back of his right shoulder with it. Feeling herself lossing it Kiri hast he shadow wip the needle at Gerard before she collapses against the seat she's in and hopes the needle got him atleast as she starts to fell like she's floating from the blood loss. 'I wonder if I'll be able to meet my parents if there dead.....I'll get to spit in there faces.' Kiri felt her body start tog o numb. If Gerard had gotten hit by the needle or dogged it she wasn't sure. It felt like something was pushing in on her ears and trying to squish her head. 'I hate this.' Kiri started to lift her ehad up to look at Gerard. "I....am..........going to....I'm gonn....gonna....kill...you."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 10:52 am
((KurimusonChishio if I dont post, you dont have to keep adding on. Just go ahead and wait for me. Or whoever you interact with ok?))
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 1:44 pm
"Well, you're the first person I've seen... I think." She looked through the other boxes, hoping to find more clothing. She didn't. "Well, I have a bit of a problem with my memory, so I don't remember why I came here." She felt unusually comfortable, because of the partial fear or paranoia she could see he seemed to have. "If you don't ming me asking, what were your writings about?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 4:19 pm
Dragonxx5 (I'm not surprised that you've seen me before Kitty, I'm in a few rps. ^^) Felicia blinked when the boy reached for his clothes and automatically looked up at the ceiling akwardly, shoving her hands in her pockets. Even though he was changing under the blanket it still didn't feel right to look. When he mentioned her name Felicia blinked and looked at him; oh, she hadn't told him. Usually she didn't talk to people long enough for a name exchange. "Oh.." One of Felicia's hands reached up to rub at an old scar under her left eye, which she could barely see out of nowadays because of a fight she had been in a few years ago. "It's Felicia.." She hesitated for a moment before turning her gaze to the young man huddled under the blanket; he was smirking a bit and running a hand through his long hair. "May I ask yours..?" Felicia wasn't used to being polite to people so the question was a bit akward and kind of quiet too. ~*~*~*~*~* Draconis hummed slightly at her name. A somewhat normal name, but it fit her, he supposed. Hm. She had a scar under her eye. It was barely there, but still. When asked he sort of twitched his eye. His name was weird. But still, he said, "Draconis." Grey eyes darted about, consciousness settling in more. "What's going on here, exactly?" he questioned. Really, he wasn't being very courteous, but all he wanted at the moment was answers. And maybe some water... but that could wait. Answers first, water second.
(( Sorry for ze lateness. )) ~*~*~*~*~*
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 9:15 pm
Runne Harlem awoke with a start. The air was death itself as if smacked the girl's cheek lightly, making goosebumps sear across her arms and legs. She shivered and pulled her arms together, a failed attempt to warm herself up. Her head was aching in pain, and her eye sight seemed a little blurry; enough to keep her from making out the room and where she was at. Runne blinked a few times, although it was painful and it seemed her eyelids were lagging. But once done a few times, she was able to see her surroundings.
What the-? Where the hell am I?
The walls were white; a pure white marble. Runne struggled to get up from...she stopped and looked beneath her. She was laying on a bed? When did this get here? When did she get here? The bed was stiff and not very comfortable. The more she looked she could see a blood stain at the far corner of her bedspread. Runne wanted to shriek, scream, wail..anything that would attract attention. But it seemed her voice was hoarse....and she felt as if she couldn't breathe. Once again she struggled to get up. Her legs were numb and she felt weak...her whole entire body seemed to be malfunctioning. Runne have a yelp as she fell back onto the hard stone floor. She couldn't feel the pain though....it was too good to be true that this was a dream....
but it wasn't...
The girl couldn't remember anything...not before this. Not before-
Suddenly her head started to ache and seemed as if someone was whacking her brain with a sledgehammer. Runne yelled in aggravation and utter pain as she grabbed her hair and started to dig her fingernails into her scalp. She shuddered and whined to herself.
"Make it stop...oh God....please please make it stop..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 11:16 pm
(No worries. ^.^V)
Felicia repeated his name in her head a few times. Draconis..Draconis.. She rather liked his name, it was interesting and new to her. At his question Felicia tensed and turned her head to the side, glaring viciously at the wall across the room. "Some's been screwing around, experimenting on us.." She hissed through her teeth as her pale hands clenched into hard fists. The doctor's sadistically amused face appeared in her mind, smiling as he caused her pain. Briefly his face looked like Max; they were practically the same person. Felicia heard a quiet crunching sound and whipped her head around, her eyes darting about. It had sounded like metal being bent or crushed, but who had done it?
One of the freaky guards? Draconis? Her grey eyes looked to him, but it didn't seem like he had done anything. Wait a second.. One of her slender hands held up the keys to see that one of them had been crushed onto itself, like a piece of paper crumpled into a ball. What the hell..? This place was quickly becoming more and more disturbing. Felicia slowly turned back to Draconis, staring at the crunched key that was in the palm of her hand. "As far as I can tell there's probably many more kids here.." She said slowly and carefully, her gaze moving back to the boy with a weary expression. "That sicko doctor made a phoney school out in the middle of freaking nowhere for troubled teens. Most likely because most people wouldn't miss us.." Felicia muttered as she ran her free hand through her dark hair.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 5:19 am
Tylor was bored of waiting around the lounge for someone to paly a game with and he also grew bored of playing chess by himself; He always won. Tylor sat up from the couch, leaving his amrk from sitting down on the couch for so long. He respected others and clean up the chess pieces and board, they were his after all. The chess pieces were made of a fine wood and so was the board, just another set of chess pieces he owned along with another wood set and regular sets made of plastic. However, Tlyor only cleaned up his mess, but left the chess set there. The lounge lacked many games for everyone and Tylor had only packed board games for his stay at the academy. He always felt unhappy when he didn't see the oppurtunity to paly games for everyone. Leaving the chess set all placed in correct order on the table for anyone to use as they pleased. Later he would bring his other board games to the lounge for everyone to enjoy, if it was allowed by the good doctor though.
Tylor was now roaming the hall ways for his room. He knew where it was, but he planned to try to find it based on knowledge alone. This was one of the games he made up to help increase his memory. More then once he ended up trying to open a door that wasn't his, but only three times in total. By the tiem he found his room, he on longer wished to rest and instead wanted to find soemthing to eat, but he had no clue where the dining area was. Immediantl Tylro set a time limit in his head to see how fast he could find it, even if it didn't exist or did. If Tylro lost, he wasn't allowed to eat today, as the motivation for winning his game.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 11:13 am
Runne paced back and forth through her room, wondering what to do next. It had already been a few hours after her last headache and now she felt like she was going to go insane if she didn't find out what was going on. In a failed attempt, she tried the window, but it seemed to be barred and she was apparently she was on the second floor. So now she was back sitting on the bed rubbing he head. She around once more to see if she noticed more things she didn't.
The closet was full of gray clothes...and the shoes were a dirty black. In curiosity Runne sat up and walked over to the closet and placed a hand on the new wardrobe. Everything was the same...as if it was a uniform? Runne gasped as the thought just occurred to her.
I'm not in a school...am I?
Runne let out a sigh and finally decided to walk out of her room. She didn't want to, but it was the only way to figure out what was going on. Walking slowly towards the door, Runne finally creaked the door open and walked out. The air was even more chilly out here, and Runne looked down the stone like and narrow hallways, hoping to find somebody there.
Suddenly she saw a tall figure come around the corner and open another door near the middle of the hallway and closed it. She naturally assumed it was a guy....but he didn't seem to notice her as he walked inside. Runne turned back to her door and noticed there was a number on it.
So...I'm in the dorm area....
The confused girl was tempted to knock on his door, but on the count she didn't know him she refused to. She looked back where the guy had come from and decided she'd go that way. So she walked down the hallway, hopefully finding something that could lead her to a conclusion.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 4:29 pm
~*~*~*~*~* Draconis' transparent brow knit together at the mention of being experimented on. When she crumpled the key into a ball like it was nothing more than a Post-It, his eyes widened. How the hell did she do that?! That was definitely not normal. More kids here... were they experimented on, too? From Felicia's explanation, he would have to assume so. That was just sick. Someone was messing with his brain? What did they do to him? His hands flew to the back of his head, and he felt zipper-like stitches. Holy crap.
"Wow. That can't be legal," he mentioned, feeling the stitches run from the back of his neck to the crown of his head. He'd start asking questions again, but he knew they had no answers. The answers would be too endless to name. Why was the doctor experimenting? What did this doctor do? ...Did his parents agree to this? Did they just let him be taken away, or did they sign him away here? He didn't want to think about the answers to those particular questions, and instead tried to deal with the situation at hand.
"So... what exactly do we do? Do we meet this... doctor?" He wasn't sure he should call this person a doctor, because that seemed too high of a complement for someone who was obviously not mentally stable. ~*~*~*~*~*
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 8:47 pm
Felicia watched his hands frantically feel the back of his head, causing her to frown. She slowly reached up to feel the stitches running along her head under her hair. "No..he must be bribing the higher ups or something..." She murmured with disgust heavy in her voice. Felicia gave a quiet sigh as she pocketed the keys, letting her other hand fully run through her black hair before it fell to her side. "Well..I'm not exactly sure, I just woke up a couple minutes ago.." She said as her grey eyes stared at the door. "Maybe walk around some, get a feel of the place and what we're dealing with. Although I have to say that things are looking pretty bleak right now.." Not like that would stop her; it never did. Felicia was determined to survive and escape this place, and she would do everything within her power to do so. Also there was the question about the others; were they like them? Were they brain washed minions? Were they dead? Most likely not, but it would be best to see how many others were here. Felicia turned her attention back to Draconis, one of her hands clenched into a tight fist. "Maybe we could..find some of the other kids, see what they know." Felicia didn't know which was worse; back home or this so-called school.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 8:29 pm
~*~*~*~*~* "Hm..." he said in response, rubbing his bottom lip in thought. "Yeah, maybe that's a good idea..." He flipped the blanket off himself and swung his legs over the side of the bed. Ah! His shoes were here, too! He easily slipped his Vans on over his feet and stood up fully, getting a small dizzy spell before settling back down again. None of his other stuff seemed to be here, or at least not in sight. That was... bothersome, but nothing he could so anything about, he supposed. "If this is really a school, then I would assume there'd be other kids here," he mentioned, peeking out the window. "Those guards still here...?" he mumbled, looking both ways. ~*~*~*~*~*
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