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 Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 10:29 pm
Anya was led in tot he cafe by the guard who was now known in her mind as Mr lion's Friend. The scents in the cafe made her realize just jow long it had been since she had last eaten.
"Is it ok Mr lions Friend if I go and get some food or do you want me to stay with you here." she asked the guard not knowing that to do she saw starting to feel dizzy she squinted her eyes as she looked up at the guard.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:24 am
Rolling his eyes, the guard turned away and headed for the door. "Do whatever you like, honestly! I have to get back to my post. It is mealtime though, so it would make sense to get something to eat, don't you think?" This one really was a nutjob, wasn't she? He'd heard rumors, but now he had personal experience for proof.
"Later!" he called over his shoulder, not meaning it at all and hoping instead to never see that subject again as he eagerly exited and returned to his boring guard duty.
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Spliced - Cronus Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 4:47 pm
"But Mr lions friend you will Tell Mr lion right?" She asked worry in her voice that the guard would forget her requiest. "Please I know it is not some thing big or hard well I do not think it is but I would be happy if your told Mr lion that ok. While you do that I go and eat." She smiled at him befor turing around and started to go twords the food
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 5:17 pm
'I hate this...I hate this entire thing!' The thought went through the mind of a young woman. She sat alone in the corner of the 'cafe', green eyes staring at the tray of food in front of her. She didn't want to eat, she wanted to go home! She wanted to see if her pidgey was all right... Ever since she was kidnapped and brought to the God foresaken place of Cronus, Elea hoped and prayed her beloved pidgey--and only friend--was alive.
A sqaure patch of cotton was taped to the side of her right cheek while bandages were wrapped around her wrists and ankles. These bandages were the little momentos of the pokemon who kept her from escaping the clutches of their masters. She clicked her tongue in frustration, one of the emotions she was keeping at bay. Elea had to figure out a way of getting out...she didn't want to know what these people were planning on doing to her.
She paid no attention to anything around her. All though her eyes were transfixed on the tray of food consisting of an apple and sandwich, she wasn't directly looking it. 'I would rather strave than stay here....they can't make me eat...they can force me to move about here but not eat....' She thought, pushing the white tray away from her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 5:29 pm
Looking though the food anya picking up things that looked colorful and smelled good well to her until her white tray had an odd assortment of desserts and Lazania. "Yep yep yep." she said to her self as she turned around and looked around her to try to find a place to eat. Her face paed at the sight of all the white coats that she saw trying to find a place they had not taken over she saw a lone girl sitting at one of the tables. She seemed sad and looked like she was hurt also.
Walking over there anya smiled. "umm I do not think your a white coat. but you do look friendly can I sit here with you miss." her brown eyes show with happyness hopeing that she had found a new friend.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 5:49 pm
The people in the labs had forced Elea to go to the cafe. Apparently in their sick twisted minds, they thought she should get some fresh air and 'mingle' with others. At first, Elea wanted to spit in their faces. They were acting as though the cafe was a great place to meet people, never mind the fact they were all being held against their will. 'We want you to be comfortable...until we decide to cut you open and see what makes you tick then screw around with that.' Thought Elea, lowering her body a little in her seat.
She was snapped out of her mental sarcasm when a girl decided to come to her table. The first thing that crossed her mind was, what the hell was the girl thinking? Was she not sending that clear non-verbal message she wanted to be alone? She almost laughed at the observation the girl made. Her? Friendly? See was the type to be classified as a 'loner' at her university...and here was this girl saying she looked 'friendly'.
Elea turned her head to look at the girl. Brown clashed with green before she gave a slight nod of her head. Hopefully the girl got the message, she didn't want to open her mouth and start speaking. From this moment on Elea was on a hunger strike as one as a silent one.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 6:06 pm
Anya kept on smiling as she sat down. "Thank you." It was not that anya had not seen the other girls body language only that she had not understood what it ment. Looking over Elea's face she saw the white Guze makeing her remember that she two had a bandage on her forhead and the pain it caused her every single day. "I know hoe it is to be hurt I am hurt also I do not even know how it happened." She said softly to Elea as her stumic gave a growl of hunger.
Takeing a bite of her meat lazania she noticed that Elea had not eaten. "If you do not eat you will not be strong enough to fight the flying monkies."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 6:14 pm
In reponse to the girl's 'thank you', Elea shrugged her shoulders. She just wanted to sit in silence, to think of a plan...hell to think of any place but the one she was currently in right now. She heard what Anya was saying and rose an eyebrow. 'She doesn't know how she got hurt? Bad memory or...' She let the thought trail on. Maybe the girl did have a bad memory--most people do. She gave no reply but her confusion and slight interest rose.
Flying monkies?
Either the girl was...crazy or maybe the island was a remake of the Wizard of Oz...a very twitsed and horror movie version of the old movie. Elea gave the little girl a quizilled look on her face, silently asking what she meant by that.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 6:29 pm
Watching Elea's eyes she scrached the bandage on her head. "The flying monkies are meanies who apear out of no were and attack people and take them away They took away Mr wizard and Liz. I wish I could find Mr wizard again. because he has magic and can make things happen. I mean he blows fire and sings." She smiled thinking about charcoal when she had met him. "ooh yeah my name is Anya. what is your name or can you not talk like Mr wizard."
anya had not realized that not many people would understand what she was talking about. Or the fact that she was confused so easly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 8:45 pm
The girl, Anya....was certainly special by the way she talked. Either there were people who were really named Wizard and such...or those were then nicknames she gave them. Elea would be going with the latter. But who would fit such stupid and childish nicknames? 'Okay, not stupid...you almost named Kuroi Pidey-Wiggie....thank god I didn't..' Ah, but now Anya wanted her own name. Should Elea give in and speak her name or just remain silent?
"Elea" She said her name so soft and low it would be easy for Anya not to hear it but she wasn't willing to say it twice. Her mind went back tot he 'flying monkies' Anya talked about in relation to the bandage on her head. Did she fall down or did those jerks do something? 'Its not your problem...just find a way to get off...or at least make those Cronus bastards take you back to your room.'
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 9:02 pm
She thought she herd the other girls name but she was not sure. "humm I think I Will Call you Mrs Tin, Yep that is a good name for you." She started on a peice of chocolate cake and how no one could explain she got frosting on her nose.
"Mrs. tin I hope we can be good friends and do not worry I will get you some oil so that you are not so still and you could talk more." Anya beleved that Elea was not talking that much was because she was all rusted together.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 9:24 pm
The nickname Elea was dubbed...wasn't one she thought she would get. 'Mrs. Tin? She apparently loves The Wizard of Oz...' Thought Elea, resting her chin on her palm of her hand. Did the girl think she was made of metal and couldn't speak or move because she lacked oil...apparently so. Elea never thought she would be called rusty...or anything remotely related to that. 'Well..they did call me icy at Uni....' She shook her head, clearing away the thoughts of the past.
Elea needed to focus on a way of getting out...and seeing Anya with frosting on her nose...wasn't really helping. 'She really is just a kid..' A small sigh escaped her lips as she reached over to grab a napkin before giving it to Anya. Maybe she'll realize on her own there was something on her face.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 9:38 pm
"I will get you that oil now ok Mrs. Tin." she quickly got out of her seat not realizing at all there was frosting on her nose. As she started to run off to find oil she realized she haad no clue were she could find some oil for Mrs. Tin. "uh oh I do not know were to get oil?" she said outloud looking around for Oil. When she saw some thing near the salid bar there was Oil there. "I got it." At that she ran to get to the oil only to find that some one had prevously spilled a drink and it cleaned up.
Anya not seeing the spill slipped on the slik surface causeing her to louse her footing and fall face first o n to the ground with a thump.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 10:47 pm
Elea rose another eyebrow. Anya was going to get her oil? 'This would be a good time for me to head back to my room...go on my silent and hunger strike from there...find something to hold me down so they won't take me....maybe.' She thought, observing the girl looking about for 'oil'. A flicker of amusement came across her eyes seeing Anya head towards teh salad bar, but it died the moment it was born.
'Yeah, time to get going. I don't want to smell of sesame seed...' With that thought in mind Elea pushed her chair out before standing up. Her ears caught the sound of feet running and then a thump. Emerald eyes flickered over to see Anya with a face to face interview with the ground. If she were a normal person Elea would've chuckled at the sight or gone over to help.
But she wasn't 'normal'. She didn't have the caring gene like her sister Eve did. Nor did she have the 'motherly' gene like her mother Melissa did...Even as a kid Elea didn't like kids her own age. And vice-versa. She stared at Anya for a few more seconds before deciding to go to one of the white coats and try to communicate to them without using words that she was ready to go back to her room.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 7:24 pm
Anya groaned she was in pain her head hurt again well worse than it had for a while. She opened her brown eyes to look at her reflection in the floor. blinking she mover her hand to her head. "owie" she felt her head and felt the dump on her head and then the uncovered stitches on of them had opened after all of the prevous falls. She winced as she felt the stitches she did not relize they were there and how tender they felt. The bandage was now askewed because it had been loosened and now covered her nose. There were some tears in her eyes as she felt sick from fear and pain.
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