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 Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 12:12 pm
~*~*~*~*~* Draconis saw Felicia's gesticulation, and then noted the number of people sitting at her table. Too many. So, just as inconspicuously, he shook his head no. That many people so close together equaled someone sometime bumping him, which was unacceptable. That strange boy kept distracting his thought process. Who was he? The one whose laptop just got ripped in half? What an odd specimen of a human, he thought. Though, he didn't really have a right to judge; he himself was rather strange, too. Though he kept his in the closet instead of out for everyone to gawk at.
He stuffed his hands in his pockets and felt something silky... ah ha! His hair ribbon! He thought he'd lost it! With a mental smile, he extracted the long, black ribbon and quickly tied his hair back. Ah, that was much better. Idly tracing the homemade tattoo on his wrist with his index finger, Draconis kept scanning and rescanning the room, making a mental coordinate grid of the room and noting everyone's exact place. Felicia's table was at (1, 5), all the guards were stationed at every other point of the perimeter of the room, and he himself was standing at (0, 12).
Why were they required to be in here? He kept hearing whisperings of a doctor. Would he be coming out eventually? Oh, how the situation irked him. The physical distress on his body wasn't helping things, either. Maybe he could chance getting a cup of water... no! No, that wouldn't be a good idea. Not at all. He crossed his thin arms over his chest and leaned against the wall, taking mental pictures of everything in the room . ~*~*~*~*~*
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 4:57 pm
((Aaaaah! So many new posts and people now! gonk I'll try and go back and read all those posts if I can. If not, well, I've read some of them. I was waiting for Dawn to respond to Thorn's critisims, but I'll add something in there to keep her in the story. xd
..ZOMG, Satoshi! *refrains from tacklehug* biggrin I has not seen you here in SDRP in teh forevers! Your character is made of super win, by the way! xd ))
Thorn had spent several moments in an unlikely spot for her usual bad-butt awesome self..........under the table. If she had had a response from Dawn, she didn't hear it. As soon as she had finished her final sentence to the girl her head began to throb continuesly, as if being repeatedly hit by a hammer til it was going painfully numb. Wanting to keep her ego up and keep from screaming, she steathly slid under the table and buried her aching head in her arms, rocking back and forth while biting her bottom lip so hard that it began to bleed onto her red shirt. She was also shivering for awhile, trying to rid herself of this sudden yet deadly-like pain in her head that she badly wished was gone.
She would've left the room and hid in the bathroom again, if it wasn't for the fact that they had to stay here now, as a loud announcment spoke that only made her headache worse. It had slowly spread to her eyes, which were now in torment for several moments as she could only here murmurs of things. They were all too fuzzy to hear, but she did note that there were SEVERAL more people now. Oh whoopy-effin-do! More people to have to stay away from. But it made her faintly wonder why there were so many..........did the Doc execpt THAT many casualities?!
Finally, after what seemed like eternity and to a point where she had memorized every inch of the floor underneath this table and the feet that kept moving about, the pain finally subsided enough for her to lift her head and wipe away any possible tears. She spent some time recovering from her silent yet hellish experience as she just listened to people talk. It was strange, but it was like a little hideaway sanctuary for her, being under the protection of people sitting around her in light conversation. It made her feel warm inside, yet at hte same time sick. What was she, some wimp?! Not anymore; Mary Ann Grace was gone LONG ago!
Some were using game terms, some were talking about powers, and there was one rather strange voice that kept saying funny words in strange yet humorous poetry. Being a secret bookworm herself, it reminded her of Shakesphere. He could totally be a distant relative. It's too bad his laptop was broke by a guard; another reason to kill them all later.
Finally crawing out from her hiding space on her hands and knees, she sat back down quickly in hopes that no one noticed her crawling about nor any pain or red eyes. She KNEW her eyes were red, but mainly from the pain she just felt.
She felt something at her shoe, and she looked down and picked up what looked like an electoric part.....of some sort. She thought she heard a click sound near her before; this probably flew off the boy's computer when the guard broke it. While she'd normally keep it, the girl had returned the borrowed book, so why not spread the goody goodness? Ok, bad suggestion of wording; how sickening!
After all, it's not like she HAD to say anything to him, incase her voice was still hoarse. She wished badly that she had a mirror; she could feel her eyes, perhaps the sockets themselves, throbbing faintly yet constantly, so chances are they were red and puffy, maybe even swollen. She had no clue. But she was feeling better, and right now that's all that mattered.
Silently she walked over to him and tapped his shoulder, her library copy of Crimson Tales with it's Lycan-and-other-creature-silloute-covered cover now tucked under her arm and out of view. It felt weird to be on two feet again; she began to wonder just how long she had been under the table. "....you dropped this." she said quietly yet at her usual flat tone, thankful that her voice didn't crack out of exhaustion from earlier pain.
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 6:41 pm
Brynn Syvra's eyes narrowed, but only for a second. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't be mad at her. She had to focus her anger on something else before she exploded. She saw the boy from earlier, Jack was his name, walk in and saunter over to the Alice girl. She decided focus all her energy on both of them. She hadn't quite forgiven either of them of the earlier incident that day, of Jack hurting Dawn and of Alice for taking her away. Brynn Syvra stared daggers at them, willing something to happen.
((Just for everybody's sake, I'm letting everyone know I'm kinda lost. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 9:38 pm
(( Angel just go back and try to read the posts and see if they make sense. If not then just message me and I'll do my best to explain.))
Also I am posting for Gerard tomorrow.
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 10:00 pm
Felicia's face flatlined into a dull and slightly irritated blank slate when Draconis refused to come to her table. Her hard shoulders shrugged stiffly in a non-social reply to Rai. The depression must have been sinking in by now. Felicia stared up at the ceiling in an attempt to mentally escape those around her. It didn't work too well; the people chattering away made her aching head throb. Felicia squeezed her bad eye shut, stretching the scar a bit as she looked at Rai, holding the face she had in a perpetually scrunched wink. "I want vodka.." She said dully out of pure randomness, speaking for some unknown reason on her craving for alcohol.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 12:28 am
Kiri carefully stepped a bit away she didn't want to be caught by her potential new allies before she decided that she wished to be seen, also she had to leave soon or have to face Gerard again. That thought alone seemed to pull her towards the door. Her eyes looked towards the door as all she could think was.
'I need to leave, but I...no I am not going to let him think he broke me and I fear him. Infacdt when he walks in I flip him the bird then act like I don't care what he's saying.'
Turning back towards the people that were in the room infront of her.
'Some of these others will soon be my allies and they'll join me as I kill all these guards and leave this hell hole. Prehaps even killing some of the weaker ones so that they don't get in our way. Yes and prehaps even a few can be test subjects for my own tests.'
An evil smirk crossed Kiri's face making her seem a bit like Gerad but she could only think.
'I am going to have so much fun as I rule this school, I just have to get off this STUPID serum.'
As she thought the last part Kiri rubbed her head again, letting her injured hand hang at her side so as to not cause it to much more pain.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 2:22 am
"The serpent's venom has no effect on an immune one such as I, m'lady. Tis a consummation to think I would find any solace in the thought that I have escaped one hell to another. Simple Seals Sell Something Solemn Since Septempter, Some Say."
Okay, that last part didn't even make sense...to ANYONE...why say something so certainly surreptitious? Wait--crap, now I'm doing it too! He simply looked at the girl with a blank expression, as if what he'd said made complete and perfect sense that the response to such a statement was completely obvious. That's like saying 'She sells seashells by the sea shore' and expecting someone to take you seriously and reply 'So she sells a substantial supply so seriously?' and thus the alliteration string to be continued into oblivion. This simply was the most awkward child anyone would have the pleasure of conversing with, to be sure.
But just as one non-sequential thought corrupted into another, he was suddenly broken from his thoughts--who are we kidding, this guy doesn't think about what he says before he says it. That'd be like Weird Al wondering if he finally went 'too far' with his latest song...it's just not a part of his daily ritual. But to digress from lateral thinking, he turned his attention to a part he'd neglected as a female held the part out to him and he observed the piece within her hand. Suddenly he place two fingers and pinched the piece out of her hand and examined it again with a scrutinizing eye and then placed it atop the table and drew the bag from his pocket and pulled out a similar piece and began to compare the two to the slightest detail.
"No doubt within this trout, this is my epic spark piece...I thanketh thee, seamstress lulz. You have earned congratulatory thug props!" he said as he grabbed her hand and manipulated it into several awkward slaps, punches and air swipes in accordance with his hand movements. When he was done, he released her arm and nodded "Word to yo peeps." in a deep voice which still held his childishly pitched tone all the same as he smirked and looked at the female who returned his computer part. "Arigatou gozaimasu. Kore was boku no taisetsuna akachan...totemo daiji yo..." he murmured before rummaging through the bag and taking out a chip from the laptop and placing it in the girl's hand and then taking another chip and placing it before Hal. "For your patronage, here is a token of me respect. Two gold doubloons! They be precious to me, so take care o' zem, me lassies."
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:04 am
Sean nodded to Tylor, barely understanding anything about the roleplaying. He wanted the doctor to get it over and done with too, at least that Sean understood. Sean toyed with some food a bit, before finally sighing and settling down.
(Sorry about the weak post, there's just little to say and I'm waiting for Gerard's post.)
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 2:55 pm
It was like watching a computer-obsessed awkward cousin of Shakespeare, seriously. As the boy took a look at the piece for a moment and then pinched it out of her hand to compare the two, Thorn couldn't help but come to such a funny sounding conclusion. Which was weird because Thorn never made funny sounding conclusions; it just wasn't the Red Skies style of things. Oh, if Amanda could see her now!
But what made her smile just the tiniest bit, was how the boy had reacted. It was as if he half-looked into her life, using terms that she was familiar with, as well as using several hand shake movements that she tried her best to copy, but since some seemed to be coming from the boy’s head, it was rather impossible. She chuckled to herself. Note to self: make sure to find him again once we’re out of this hellhole, and take him to the Golden Sugar dance club, VIP section, courtesy of the Red Skies. Women would attract to him like he’s a magnet and they’d be all over him like butter on bread. It’d be so perfect, and dare I even think the so-geeky word, epic. she thought to herself as he finished examining the pieces.
As the boy had said “word to yo peeps“ as well as thanks of help, she felt her mouth move but didn‘t register it til a moment later. “Will do, brotha!”
She suddenly face palmed, for a moment hiding her horrified expression in her fingers, cursing to herself so quietly that it couldn‘t be heard by even one an inch from her face. Oh god of all worthiness, did she seriously just say that?! Great, either Amanda was rolling in her grave in pain, or she was rolling in grave laughing her arse off. That’d be an interesting keyword: RINLHAO…..
……AAAAAAH, MORE COMPUTER TERMS! Ok, running around in fear earlier really must have killed her nerves and all of her sanity at the same time. Oh joy. Oh well, at least the other he was talking to was Hal, who already figured she was the bookworm-but-hiding-it type, so she really didn’t care that much. Of course, neither realized she is the Red Skies co-leader…………….ok, WAS the second in command leader. While she wanted to think about how the remaining idiots were doing right now, she mentally shuddered and decided to leave that alone for now. The gang was dead as far as she knew-
But as she heard the boy look in his bag and pull out a potato ch- er, “gold doubloon and place it in her hand, then another in Hal’s, she guessed the language before was him thanking her, for she knew enough of the basic terms to get around. Very helpful in deals between gangs, or at clubs. “Um, I apologize to thee for not knowing the full language of Japanese, but I will guard thy gold doubloon with mine own life." she answered, then thought of something.
"Ah, how rude of me, I have yet to give thee my name. Tis Thorn.” she answered. HAH, and you thought she’d use Mary Ann? Foolish mortal, of course not, for no being would ever gain her trust to such an extent as that! she thought, in third person.
Ok, this was honestly kinda fun. Crap, she’s had totally lost her mind now. Time for all hell to break loose! At least it kept her mind off of things, and she almost felt like she was going back to her childish roots.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:25 pm
Rai looked at Felicia after she said she wanted Vodka. His face was blank for all of two seconds, then he began to chuckle. Soon, his chuckle turned into snorting, then into full blown laghter. Such a random statement from Someone like Felicia was hilarious to him. Rai went from being in the lowest moment in his life to laghing his hardest. Tears began streaming down his face as he gasped for air, his laghing depleting his lungs. After a few minutes, he finally calmed down. Rai wiped ihs eyes and cheeks with his sleeves. After taking a few more deep breathes, he turned his attentain back to Felicia. "Thanks. I needed that. I'm gonna see what Hal is doing. It seems like she met two more people. You wanna come?" Rai fell back, sticking his hands out so that he was in a rainbow shape. With the skill of a trained gymnastic, Rai slid the rest of his body from under the seat, held a hand stand for about a second, then then bended his elbows so that he could land safley on his feet in a crouched position. Rai ha not felt this well since the night leading up to crime that led him hear. Rai Then jumped up, his face beaming. The boy was happy once again.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:27 pm
Hal snorted and nearly burst out laughing when L mentioned "congratulatory thug props". She couldn't think of anyone less likely to give them.
"Ureshii desu," Hal said in her limited Japanese. "Dakara dare mo wasureru taisetsuna iru kore basho." Then she picked up her chip as though it were made of gold filigree. "But, Captain! You would part with your glittering hoard so easily? I must swear fealty to be worthy of such a treasure."
((Wow. I am epic fail at Japanese sentence structure. Means something like "nobody should lose something precious to them in this place."))
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 9:11 pm
Felicia opened her bad eye and stared at Rai as his sudden burst of halarity grew. He was just..Tripping balls. She thought as he fell back and did a hand stand. She slowly shook her head and stayed where she was, finally alone once more at her table. Felicia rested her chin in her palm and stared forward, her gaze landing on some random person's fork. She remembered some of the strange things that had happened, including the lock to her door and the keys. Hmm.. Her thoughts mulled, practically trainwrecking all over. Felicia wondered when the doctor would show himself. Her lips pressed into a straight line and her hands clenched into fists as anger and hatred flared up in her again.
All the sudden the fork bent in half, making Felicia blink. I wonder.. Felicia turned to look at the crazy loud kid and stared at the chair, imagining one of the metal legs bending, practically feeling it and hearing it. There was a crunching sound as the leg crumpled, toppling the crazy kid onto the floor. Felicia grinned, mischeif burning in her grey eyes. Soon she was bending all sorts of things; spoons, forks, knives, chair legs..but the fun ended soon for her head hurt tremendously. Felicia squinted her bad eye shut and thudded her head on the table, trying to make the pain go away without much success.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 9:44 pm
The boy turned to Hal and prepared a statement before finding himself sprawled out on the ground. His leg twisted in the chair from the awkward way he'd been sitting in the seat, the metallic leg had crumpled as he looked to it. He didn't seem as peaceful as he had been in any previous moment as he sat up slowly, grabbing a light hold of his leg and hissing at the pain that shot through it suddenly. "Pain...this is no paradise in the least...it's just another hell that allows horrible conduct within its walls as well...so be it..." he said as he gripped the table and tried to lift himself up using the table as leverage.
He looked around slowly as a few other objects bent around him until his eyes rested on a girl who suddenly began to hold her head just as the chaos ended. His gray eyes flaring with a bit of obvious rage that was unmistakable to it, he fumed with a long and drawn out exhale through his nostrils. "Someone doesn't comprehend fair play...surely a hominid such as itself would realize the ramifications of the actions taken against an innocent. To breed animosity towards another hell mate is a mistake on her part..." he seethed as he looked at his leg and rolled up the sleeve of his pant and sighed at the bruise on his leg with apathetic eyes now. "This is a purposeless crime...a sin against a non-antagonist...I shall not be made jest of yet again...not again..."
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 10:07 pm
Well, that was about enough of test one. She could definately bend and break them, but it only worked on metal. Time for test two. Felicia slowly sat back up, forcing her eyes open. People didn't seem to be happy about their things being bent. She went back in order on the things she had bent; the fork, now the chair..the crazy kid didn't look happy. And he had a bruise on his leg. Felicia frowned then turned her gaze to the chair, with effort bending it back to how it was. It took a minute because it was much easier to break things than it was to fix them. And it made her head hurt even more. She squinted her bad eye, her left eye, shut and turned her gaze back around the room, slowly yet surely fixing everything she had broken. Afterwards she laid her head on the table and coverd it with her arms, trying to block out the pain.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 12:02 am
Kiri stood there witha bored look on her face.
'I swear I have noone to bother now. I mean atleast before I had James to fight with.'
Looking over at few of the guards that were watching over the students making sure that noone was leaving.
'Yep, where is that stupid doctor. Making me wait here, oh I can't wait till I kill him. He will grovel at my feet and beg for mercy as I...'
Kiri's mind went off to the favorite part of her mind where she played out all the possible ways to torture someone.
"Heeeeeeeee!!"
Laughing under her breath Kiri held her evil smirk as she continued going over ways to torture someone. And as she stood there the shadows that surrounded seemed to come closer to her and wrap around her like a blanket.
'I will kill them all.'
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