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 Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2012 3:24 pm
☁☁☁☁A Body
☁☁Child: Roleplay
It had taken her months to get free. But she managed it. Though, once she was free it had taken her another long while to get to a safe place. Apparently something had happened during her time in captivity and Avon's ever watching gaze was everywhere. It was nifty being her soul form though, she could see whenever his psychic gaze was coming too close. She had to make a plan... she was going to procure a body somehow, and she didn't want to end up as an extra again.
It was then that Tendren found her. She hadn't even sensed the ghost Elder coming when he plucked her out of her hiding spot by her hair, grinning like a maniac. It shamed her to admit that she felt fear, but it was quickly pushed aside. She would bargain her way out of this predicament.
"You~ need a body, don't you~?"
He chuckled a little and then lifted her up to his shoulder where he set her down. She was too stunned to reply, which was fine by him. He started walking further into the academy building, pausing for a brief moment at a door labeled "Laboratory."
"I've been looking for you~. Ever since I heard one of our precious students ripped a soul from a body, I have waited to find you." He cackled a little, drifting down the stairs at a leisurely pace. He stopped at the bottom and waved an arm out towards the lab. "I have a present for you! The others don't like coming back here, you see. Too many terrible memories, after all. But I look at it fondly... Its the place of my death, after all. The dead do feel a fondness to their dying place, don't they?" He glanced at her as best he could, with a somewhat expectant expression.
"Yes, indeed they do." She responded in favor of whatever it was he was going for. She knew nothing about the ghost Elder, it seemed that nobody did. The most she had overheard from her time in that wretched jar was that he was a trickster, a pain in the back to everyone else. She liked that.
"I'm so glad you agree. I don't help ungrateful souls, you know? They have other uses..." He trailed off as he walked towards a series of person sized tubes. All were empty except for the last. A sickly looking creature floated inside of it. No pigment seemed to be present on any part of its body. It disgusted Whisper, but she knew what it was. A body. "And I would have hated to have wasted all of this time growing you a body of your own~. Shall we test it out then?" He cackled and picked her up from off of his shoulder, settling her down onto a nearby desk.
He then moved over to a control panel with many buttons on it. He stood in front of it more a few moments, staring at the buttons, as if trying to remember which was which. Eventually he pushed a few of them in quick succession, and there was a rumbling sound. Two clawlike things entered the tube where the body was, and clamped its arms in a surprisingly gentle fashion.
Tendren stepped away from the controls too fast for Whisper to see, but she knew he was there because suddenly she found herself in his hand. "Time to fly, my dear!" He let out a screech of laughter and hurled her towards the body as it rose from the goo it was in. She couldn't help but yelp as she flew through the air and then collided with the head of the body. She felt the familiar sense of being sucked in, it had happened with Silas.
And then nothing.
When she woke Tendren was standing over her, bright lights above made her squint. "Come on my dear, its time to get up. I've arranged a family to come get you before Avon can see what we've done here~ come on then, up up up!" He took hold of her hands and pulled her up to her feet. She groaned softly in protest, her body felt so weak... too weak to stand on its own. Thankfully he seemed to notice that and she found herself pushed into a wheelchair, and then wheeled off to some other part of the lab.
"Got to get that gunk off of you, and a nice outfit~ we have to present you nicely, now don't we? You're going to be a sort of two-for-one deal, dearie. They just wanted the boy but don't worry, I'll convince them to take you." He babbled incessantly until they reached the shower. Thankfully by that time she could stand on her own, but he still had to help her with her insane amount of hair.
The rest was a bit of a blur, she remembered being brought into a room with Tendren and two humans, and another boy. There was some muffled talking, and then she was being wheeled out with the family and the boy. A car. They were in a car...
When she woke next she was tucked into a bed in some sort of flower girl's paradise. The colors were alright, she supposed. She sat up, and looked around. A human was there. A female one, sitting next to her bed.
"Oh, you've woken up. We were worried that you had gotten sick on the way here." She spoke softly, concern showed easily on her face. "Mr. Tendren said you would be a little weak for a few days because of the sickness, but don't you worry. Mark and I will take good care of you." She smiled brightly, such a sweet smile, Whisper knew that one to be of naive innocence. "Oh! He said you had already been named but forgot to give us your papers, dear..." And just like that, the smile turned to a concerned frown.
"Whisper. I'm Whisper." She responded in as silkily smooth a voice she could muster.
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 2:10 pm
☁☁☁☁Home Life
☁☁Child: Diary
This family I've been given to is rather quaint. A loving mother and father, complete with a sickly brother. I would have just done away with them but my new dear brother appears to have a head mate. I can't tell what kind, but judging from his aversion to spending any time with me at all, its probably not an ally.
I will just have to be careful and put up with this ridiculous home life for awhile longer... there are plans in the works.
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 2:12 pm
☁☁☁☁All in Good Time
☁☁Child: Diary
The plan has been set in motion, it is only a matter of time before we take control. I can already sense the presence in my "brother" weakening. The human parents of mine have yet to catch on. I was caught a few nights ago leaving, but thankfully they haven't caught me coming back in yet.
It'd be such a shame to have to kill them.
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