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 Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 2:26 pm
Awen was taken aback by the man's fangs and the seeded anger in his voice. She wasn't sure if that was meant to come out in his hello, but it seemed to to her. "Um. H-hello there." She smiled nervously to Pyroth. "Pyroth was it? Im...Awen Zyn, nice to meet you."
She glanced over to the other girl that walked in. She seemed to have some sort of skin condition... Maybe some cream would help her... She didn't seem to be in a good mood at all either.
She seemed to be pretty frazzled by everything that she had just learned this day. She sat back on her chair nervously looknig at everyone. She knew this place was supposed to be a mental therapy clinic, but she didn't really know how bad it all could be. She assumed the people would mostly be like her, knowing the problem and trying to solve it. But these people were either oblivious to their problems or just...looked so strange. MAybe it was a bad idea to come here. She wished she was back on mainland with her friends.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 2:35 pm
"I'm Pyroth Ignatius." was Pyroth's short reply to Awen, his attention was suddenly divided between many things, firstly, Colche's very different appearance.
"They got you too?" he asked her with just a hint of chagrin. Colche didn't seem to mind, her transformation must have been relitively pleasant. He was glad of that much. "Yes, now Colche fuzzy." he affirmed with another smile. "We should get badges in this club I think."
His gaze next fell on Amaya, who was not fuzzy but very scaly. "Bad day?" he asked.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 2:40 pm
The young girl blinked and turned around upon hearing her name. Until now she haden't really noticed anyone else, having zoned out the past few days and keeping herself occupied with small tasks. She knew Colche and had met the man Pyroth breifly the night of that whole drinking party thing. The other girl she didn't know, but the thought that she might be new here didn't cross her mind. "Hello Colche. How are you doing?" Slowly she walked over, clawed toes clicking on the floor slightly.
Green gaze then fell on Pyroth and she gave a slight smile. "Yeah, more like bad week." Another sigh escaped her lips as she sat down across from Pyroth but close to Colche and the other girl whom she didn't know.
"By the way, my names Amaya." She smiled slightly and waved her long, clawed hand at the new girl.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 2:45 pm
Colche smiles looking overly proud of herself she lifts up the bunny that was happily resting in her arms "colche bunny" she nods lightly her big blue eyes happy to see faces she knew. She had almost become used to seeing people that wouldn't hurt her now that it was nice to se them all together. Licking her lips she goes back to coddling the bunny, now lots of people were here she could proudly show off her newest posession with bravo.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 2:54 pm
She looked curiously to Pyroth when he had asked Colche "They got you too?" What was that supposed to mean? Maybe he was one of thsoe conspiracy nuts. She opened her mouth to speak but was interupted as she saw Amaya approching.
Her jaw dropped at Amaya noiticing for the first time the clawed feet and hands. there were no longer any excuses, any denials, any coincedences. Somethingstrange was definately going on here. Or.. maybe she had just had a long day.
She tittered a little nervously and slowly started from her seat. "Nice to meet you Amaya, I'm Awen Zyn.... and I think I'm a little dillusional. I've.... had a rather long day. I think maybe I should go back to my room and lay down." She laughed a little. "You would probably think I'm crazy but it looks to me as though you have scales and claws. I mean I was making up excuses for the other two.. I mean some people are just..naturally hairy with bigger ears and teeth, it happens. And well Colche obviously was tattooed.... but you.... I can't really think of another explaination. It must be the long flight or the ...water that's making me just a little too paniced to this point. Sorry...I sound crazy..." And indeed she was rambling.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 3:05 pm
((Eeep, gotta go, my bro wants a go of the net soon ^^))
Pyroth for the first time ever lost control to his instincts, letting out a low snarl, he felt the hair rise on his back where his hackles would be. It was a sound that was foreign to a human, like a buzzsaw, laced with menace and a bizzare blend of human and animal. He did /not/ have big ears. "Well, dear, our appearances are a result of something unpleasant going on on this island. I wouldn't sleep away your normality, the quicker time passes, the quicker you join us."
And with that, he got up and left the room, not wanting to get into another discussion about the possible horror of what he would become as time passed, he was already riled and didn't want Colche to see him get madder.
"Later."
Was his last comment as he left the cafeteria, into the daytime.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 3:13 pm
"Yes, Colche cute bunny." Amaya smiled and nodded, taking a drink out of her water bottle.
Oh s**t, this girl didn't know? Her eyes widdned and she stood up, clawed hand held out to Awen. "Wait! Your not delusional! Sit down, 'kay? And I'll tell you what's... really going on." She looked down at her feet and immediantly wished she hadn't.
Upon hearing the growl from Pyroth's general direction she froze up, watching him leave without a word. Poor guy...
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 3:21 pm
Colche pouts slightly her hugs baby blue eyes went from amaya to awen, hearing pyroth growl, she cringed slightly holding tightly to the bunny in her arms "bad" she whisperd looking at Amaya, then back to the frightend Awen "Tattoo?" she tilted her head softly wondering what a tattoo was. She bites her tongue "brave like starfish" she said looking at Awen, it was the best thing she could think to say right now , she wanted Awen to be brave like the starfish. "awen brave like starfish" she smiles hopefully, anting everyone to calm down all thsi sudden movement made her twitchy.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 3:29 pm
She stared at Pyroth as he chewed her out. She didn't mean to.... she didn't want to make anyone... Wide eyed she sunk back down into her chair once he left. What was going on. None of this made any sense. She put her elbows on hte table and put her face in her hands trying despretly to hold back the tears of frustration and confusion and possible hysteria. Everything was pretty much blocked out until she heard Colche's all to innocent voice. "Awen brave like starfish."
Although the thought of starfish made Awen's skin crawl she looked up to Colche. A moment just looking at her with an unreadable look then a small smile drifted to her lips again. "Thanks..." She said softly.
Glancing back to Amaya she looked helplessly "I didn't mean to cause such a fuss... I... I just don't know what the heck is going on. I mean I come to the island, a friggin island to get rid of my hydrophobia, that took a lot right there. I flew for a good portion of the day over the ocean, that was just... crazy I almost had a heart attack. And now I get there and see...see... whatever happened to you all. What else am I supposed to think other than I'm going crazy? I didn't mean anything by it, I didn't want to get anyone upset...."
She looked again on the verge of tears. "I want to go home... I don't care about the therapy anymore. I just want to go home..." She slumped back down onto the table.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 3:34 pm
Amaya could taste the raven-haired girl's fear and winced at the sensation. Forcing herself to smile she walked over to Colche and patted her shoulder. "It's okay, Colche. Pyroth just got a little mad, that's all... okay?" She tried to sound encouraging, but seemed to be failing.
She frowned and took a seat next to Awen, a clawed hand on her shoulder and her food forgotten. "It's okay Awen but... what did they tell you about this island? Why did you come here?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 3:49 pm
Colche smiled weakly. People seemed so upset around here. She gave a slight shver and rose from her place at the tabe. She picked up the bowl of cabbage sprigs and smiled "number seventeen" she said, clinging to her bunny she potterd off back to her duplex. She wonderd, should she ask aubrey about the bunny? Maybe, she would press the button, she would press the button and ask..maybe.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 3:56 pm
She watched Colche go. Seventeen...? She must mean Duplex seventeen.... Awen made a mental note of it. She looked back to Amaya.
She took a deep breath and spoke more slowly. "I'm afraid of water, in fact I have a phobia about it. I've been to a lot of therapists but nothing has worked. One of the doctors I went to said she heard about this island and Moreau's experimental techniques. She said I would have a chance at getting better here. If Moreau couldn't help she said forcing me to be surrounded by water would certainly help. I looked into it and Moreau said he had just the thing to rid me of my hydrophobia...."
She looked down at the table near tears again. She was wondering what she got herself into. She wondered if she would ever see Jon again...he was her best friend, he was the one that convinced her to come here. was it all just a big mistake...?
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 4:00 pm
The young girl waved to Colche as she left, but quickly turned back to the rather upset Awen.
Amaya frowned and looked down, absently wondering if Moreau planned on turning the poor girl into a fish or something. That would just be... cruel. Green gaze traveled back up and she let out a shakey sigh. "Well... it's not a resort for therapy or anything 'cause Moreau... uhm..." She tried to find how to describe it without killing Awen mentally. "He reels people in with lies and he... uses them as guinea pigs to turn... into... animals." She winced at her own words and kept her head down.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 4:05 pm
Awen tried to make sense of this. "Turn them into animals!? But that isn't possible! How can he do that?" She seemed perplexed by this but resolved on denial. "It's not possible. Not Moreau. He wanted to help me. He told me he wanted to help me, that he would help me. He's such a nice man he wouldn't lie." She had one of those hysterical smiled on her face as she sat up straight and shook her head. "I get it... I get it." She gave a short laugh. "This is your way of heckling the newbie isn't it? Make them think they're even more insane than what can be helped. Honestly good job though... all that fake furr and scales. so realistic but obviously fake." She grinned a little. "Why didn't I figure it out before? Good prank though!"
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 4:09 pm
Amaya truely didn't know what to say and listened to her, unable to look up. She wondered how hard it must have been for Ambrose and Mr. Dude and Greer to tell everyone who came what was really going on. A few minutes after her rant was finished she looked up, meeting Awen's gaze with her own. Her expression was sad, hurt, and not all amused.
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