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 Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 9:32 pm
Dr. Gerard couldn't help but smile. Her contempt for him was more than amusing.
"Quite educated....for a nobody."
He walked over to the cabinet and ran a rough hand over the smooth metal of the shelf.
"You see...causing trouble here will get you nowhere. There is no where to hide and no where to run. " Gerard stopped, she seemed fixated on something behind him. He turned to see a needle fly past him, clinking pathetically on the floor.
"Tsk tsk tsk. We can't have any of this." He swooped down and picked up the needle. He saw her start to look faint. He whipped his hand back across her cheek. Leaving it a blossoming red.
"Stay awake now. I can't have you sleeping through punishment. I see that I am going to have to use the serum. Though I must admit, I am impressed with the shadow kinesis. But until we get you to obey me...there will be no freedom with you powers."
He took another syringe from the cabinet and filled it half way with serum. Kiri squirmed in her binds but the effort was futile. She couldn't escape him.
Gerard jabbed the needle into the girl's arm, neglecting his nice facade.
He was irritated, that was for sure. She would soon discover he had a nasty Sadist streak.
Kiri's head groaned as the serum took effect.
"Now, hold still..." the Dr. placed his hands on either side of her head. Kiri jolted as unbearable pain raced through her body. Screaming she writhed in her restraints as the Dr. chuckled madly to himself.
There was a sharp crack as Kiri's wrist broke from squirming so much.
Gerard removed his hands, ceasing the pain.
"Now look, see what becomes of naughty girls?"
As lithe as a viper Gerard moved to the door, called James to him.
"Yes sir?"
"Have her brought to the infirmary."
"Right sir."
He left the room with out another word, leaving the sobbing Kiri to James. He glanced at the unnatural position of her wrist and nearly cringed. Yeah, Alice was gonna freak. Alice knew what it was like to be tortured by Gerard, and seeing other students meet the same fate wouldn't go over well. Kiri spoke to him but he ignored her. It was best he didn't acknowledge her. For the third time that day he sedated her. But this time he brought her downstairs.
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Alice walked from her room, her head still ringing some. Despite her best efforts to fall back asleep, she couldn't. Finally she decided to go see what the others where doing.
Turns out they where all still in the cafeteria, chatting away.
She quickly made her way back to the group and took a seat.
"I'm back. I see everyone is getting along." Alice smiled, this was a good sign.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 9:49 pm
((Hey DragonXX I need you to get captured by the guard from which you stole the keys from. I would do it for you but I am a little tight on time so if you could do that and have him bring her to the dinning hall that would be great))
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 10:37 pm
(Alrighty, here goes.)
Felicia moved to the door's window and looked as far as she could down either end of the hallway. It looked clear enough. "I'm not sure, but if I don't come and get you in a few minutes Draconis you should probably try to get out of here." She said, taking in a deep breath before opening the door and slipping out silently. Felicia looked both ways and saw the guard she had stolen the keys from, hearing him shout as he ran at her. s**t! Felicia took off but her body was exaughsted and in pain. She ran as fast as she could but the guard caught up to her and grabbed her shoulder, dodging as she whirled around to strike. She kicked and hit but the guard pinned her arms to her sides by wrapping his grosely meaty arms around her, crushing her as he lifted her. Felicia swore and struggled but her energy was fading fast. Eventually they came to a pair of large doors, which the guard kicked open so he could toss her slender frame inside. Felicia pushed herself up, cursing as she stared at a large amount of kids. Whoa..this is.. Felicia felt sick; all of these kids were probably twisted experiments like her and Draconis.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 10:52 pm
Lance edged his way into the cafeteria, watching his back. He had been running through the Academy, evading guards and people in general. He had gotten lost, again, when he had stepped into the cafeteria. He was still fiddling with his zippo when he froze and turned. He saw a bunch of people and swore quietly. Lance eased himself off to the side, watching everyone suspiciously in case any challenged him. He still didn't quite understand the fire bit.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 8:47 am
Shady Mane "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 mind me asking, what were your writings about?"
"A suicide note."
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 9:18 am
Tylor was in the cafeteria, he managed to get there with time to spare, allowing him to eat as a reward for winning his game. The next game came with what food he ate, he loved to try new things, he thought it was a kind of game. Today he felt oblidged to go at random and pick random assortments of food to eat, filling his tray to the brim. Tylor sat by himself, not wanting anyone to interupt his next game. The next challenge was to eat in order of color, this color being of the food he would eat and then the next. Studying each color on the tray, Tylor began his game of eating. He took a bite of a red apple, then a bite of mash potato. This game would go on for awhiel, there was alot of food to eat. For Tylor, even the simplist of tasks was always a game, from eating to sleeping. Nothing wasn't able to be immune to his logic of games, nothing could esacpe his opinion of being a game of some kind. This way of life was the main thing he was sent to White Ridge for; His obsession of games.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 12:10 pm
Runne managed to find herself in the cafeteria. There she found other people there...coaxing and relaxing. It did seem like a regular school. But still, her head still ached and she felt the blood pulsing through her rapidly. Inside she still knew that there was something wrong here. She sighed and took a seat that was empty, still looking around at the other people. Like her, some people sat alone as well. But she didn't mind. They didn't interest her at the time.
Runne looked over to where the food was being served. Yet she wasn't really hungry at the time. She could have easily left the cafeteria...but she stayed a little longer...wondering or possibly eager to see something out of the ordinary happen. She fiddled with her plastic fork and spoon that was provided on the table. Deep down she hated cafeterias. On the count she was probably put in here for the thing she had done...Runne stopped thinking about it and laid her head down on the table.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 4:53 pm
((Oh my GOOOODDD *dies* crying I missed so much conversation! Dammit! Argh... I'll have to try and address what I can now.))
"Code names?" Hal repeated, laughing a little. "Sure... hey, maybe Voyeur would fit me, seeing as how I can look into people's heads..." she joked.
Hal laced her fingers behind her head and leaned back in her chair. Maybe it's not such a bad idea, she thought to herself. Naming ourselves gives us a kind of us-against-them feel... a little power against the oppressors. The term made her think of her parents, which in turn made her think of why she'd been sent away and the unfairness of it all. It wasn't like she'd been doing hard drugs, like acid. She'd never had a bad trip, where things turned inside out and you went outside your body...
Hal paused in her rocking. Trip... she repeated slowly, tasting the word. Trip. Like the sensations she'd gotten when she went into the guard's mind. All messed up, touch and taste and smell combining to form a whole picture that still had more, senses that didn't exist outside your mind...
MindTrip. She tested the name cautiously, seeing if it fit. Would that work?
Hal heard something about physical changes and abruptly sat down in her seat again. The metal legs clanked on the floor. "Huh? Sorry, I missed that," she apologized. She scratched her head. "I dunno about any changes when I was using my powers - I wasn't really paying attention - but I did wake up with my head looking like a patchwork quilt." She gestured to the crazed map of stitches on her head.
That must be how I got my powers, she realized. He messed with my brain... For the first time, Hal felt something other than indifference to their situation. She wasn't mad, but she did feel a little annoyed.
Hal tuned back in to catch what Thorn said to Dawn. "Well, that's one way of looking at it," she said, shrugging. "Personally, I haven't had these powers long enough to determine whether I've changed for the better. I mean, I only found out about them a couple hours ago!"
Suddenly the double doors crashed open. Startled, Hal whipped her head around to see a girl being shoved through the doors by an irate guard. "What..." Hal started to ask, her voice dying away. Another announcement?
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 6:18 pm
Sally showed up, sitting at a table. She looked around, wondering what everyone was talking about. She settled down, hunching over. Puddles spilled over her hands and hair, soaking her. She bit her lip, trying to keep herself dry. Unfortunately the water had other ideas. A big dump of water fell on her head, drowning her clothes and body in the water. She shrieked at the temperature of the icy cold water.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 8:05 pm
~*~*~*~*~* Draconis was left with a bad taste in his mouth when Felicia said to get out of there if she didn't come back. That definitely wasn't a good sign. After a few minutes, with trepidation, he stuck his blond head out the door, looking both way down the halls. She wasn't there. "Felicia?" he called softly, not hearing anything back. Oh, crap. That meant he was supposed to get out of there. But how was he supposed to do that when he had no idea where he was going? Well, it was worth a shot, at any rate. Flipping his hair over his shoulder, the boy tiptoed out of his room, not even bothering to shut the door. It seemed clear enough so, without further ado, he took off in the hallway to his left, determined to find a way out of it killed him. With his headache and wooziness, he thought he'd die before he even found a door. ~*~*~*~*~*
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 10:44 pm
Kiri jumped up before falling right back down. The pain going through her body was centered mainly at her right wrist and the back of her head.
'Damn did I get hit by a truck or what.'
Looking around she seemed to be in an all white room that was not her own.
"Now where did these freaks leave me?"
Sitting up slowly Kiri looked down at her right wrist to see it in a cast.
'Damn he really did break my wrist.'
In through the door walks James who Kiri immeaditly locks eyes with but he looks away.
'Oh Mr. Cutie does want to look at me.'
"So what did Mr. Whack Job do exactly?"
James sighed before looking over at her.
"He used a special serum that keeps you from using your powers as much."
"THAT FRIGIN b*****d!!!!!!!! HE GIVES ME THESE POWERS AND LOCKS ME IN HERE JUST TO TAKE THEM AWAY!!!!!!!!!!! FOR GET FEEDING HIM TO MY SHADOWS I'LL RIP HIM APART WITH THEM BUT KEEP HIM STILL ALIVE!!!!!!!!"
Looking really pissed Kiri looked away from James already thinking of how to kill Gerard.
"I'll show him sadistic."
"Come, I need to take you to the cafeteria."
James goes to leave and Kiri follows him out.
"Oh going to buy me dinner now?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 10:46 pm
Felicia edged away up against a wall, trying to stick to what shadows there were. She didn't want any attention drawn to her, it made her uncomfortable. Felicia's slender body was stiff as she moved, her eyes scanning the faces in the room. Alot of the people had visible stiches and most likely many more under their clothing. Felicia wondered if Draconis would be able to get to a safe place and wondered just how much pain he was in. Felicia noticed a girl staring at her and came to a slow stop, watcher her with her dangerous grey eyes. Maybe she knew something about this place..the chances of that didn't seem very high though, most of the people in the room probably knew as much, if not less, than what she herself and Draconis knew.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 7:49 pm
(( Attention all new characters!! To avoid complications and confusion, lets just have all the subjects know the truth about White Ridge. That way we wont have to explain it to every new character.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:46 am
Sean looked around the dining hall. He was lost in a daze half the time, seeing things he thought he'd seen before. The doctors all said he was merely having Deja Vu, but he didn't believe them. He didn't believe anyone. He sat at one of the tables, just before a girl got drenched in water. Sean looked up, expecting some weird contraption to have been worked by some bully...but he found nothing but dead air. What the... he thought as he sat next to this now drenched girl.
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