ஐThe Experiementsஐ {Semi - Literate ~ 14/13}

[zippyzoo77]

~Cassalia Rue Finnin~

Cass walked to the cafeteria, but found that she wasn't hungry. She saw Kate leave the cafeteria, and decided to follow her to her room, thinking that something might be wrong with her. After giving her a few minutes in her room, she knocked on the door softly, hoping that she wasn't intruding on the other girls space. She had only seen her a couple of times, and hadn't spoken. She waited for the girl to come to the door. She had been thinking of trying to get out of this place, having seen a boy running through the forest out of her window, and he had seen her watching him. Several times he had motioned to her, and she felt he was offering her a different place than here.
((Hope you don't mind if I come to take to Kate.))
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*Lassir Reice*

Rice stepped into his cottage in the forests outlying the town. He was about two miles away from the nearest road, just having returned from behind the quarters of the lab. He hadn't seen the girl he was trying to get to escape today. She must have been away. He didn't know her, but he had been watching her for weeks now. She didn't seem happy there, and she often gazed out of the window. He thought she might be dreaming about what things were like outside, and she seemed to accept his offer of escape.

[amoxi]

.:~Kate~:.
Kate looked at the door as she heard someone knocking.
She hardly was able to stand up since her head still hurted,but Jade seemed to be quiet,even though she knew he was still there in her head.
Opening the door she stared at the girl,asking herself who she was.
'Cassalia' Jade said,for some reason she didn't knew he seemed to be amused.
'But I think you can call her Cass' he added before he became quiet again.
"C-Cass!Nice to see you,what are you doing here?" Kate asked,her smile looked a little bit too fake.
She knew she could trust Jade with things like names.He once told her that he knew what happened to her before she lost her memories,but he never told her anything about it if she asked him.Sometimes Jade could be quiet helpful,especially since Kate still was a little bit oblivious and still had problems remembering things she thought she had saved in her mind already.

[Symphonia]

((Are there any open characters? I want to post for Gabrielle again but don't want to do another filler post.))

[light.]

[[My character, Danny, is free. He's in the forest]]

[Blacki:3]

☀|αυѕтιи D. ѕтσям|☀
15 / нєαℓєя & кιℓℓєя / αρσℓℓσ_єנ

When Austin opened his eyes next he was in his room. He was in front of the mirror brushing his teeth. He frowned at himself in the mirror. He didn't even remember getting back to his room from that stone cell. He didn't remember putting tooth on his tooth brush, putting the brush in his teeth. And despite that there was still tooth paste all up in his mouth and now dripping down into the sink as he stared at himself in the mirror with his mouth open in awe. He spit the remaining tooth paste n his mouth in the sink and thoroughly washed his mouth out of the peppermint taste. He hated when people messed with his head. And these people did it to other people every single day. he didn't like playing by other people's rules either. What ever had compelled him earlier had dressed him up in a plain white shirt and dark blue jeans. Just a typical day int the life of an experiment. No need for special or dressy clothes. He didn't really have any other clothes that looked much different so instead of wearing what the compeller had chosen he rooted through his drawers for something that looked even a little bit different. A hat maybe? A jacket? Everything in the drawer looked exactly like what he had on at the moment. Which meant someone had messed with his stuff, in fact everything in the room looked pretty much uniform. It didn't help he was ADHD so all the dull uniform pattern of his room and clothes gave him a head ache.

He sat on the bed looking around at the walls as if something were going to jump out at him. It wasn't that far off of a possibility. He had been having hallucinations for the last two days. Nightmares coming to life and all that. He jumped when he heard scratching inside the walls behind him. It could have easily been a rat or a mouse but it also could have just as easily been an angry spirit out or revenge. No telling how many people had been slaughter in the name of science. He tugged on the collar of his shirt feeling suddenly claustraphobic. He toke a quick glance over of his rrom looking for camera's. He was extremly paranoid, he even spotted a small camera in the corner of his room. He climbed top bunk and pulled it down. He looked into the lens so who ever was on the oter end could see what he was doing. Smiling slightly he pulled the cord and the red flashing light went out. He threw it into the garbage across the room making the shot.

Climbing down from the top bunk he walked/tip-toed to the door. Unlike the stone room this door was clearly marked with a handle. He turned the knob slowley hoping no one was on the other side. He tried opening the door slowley too but that just made it squeak louder. So he forced the door open stopping it before it could hit the wall. He looked down the hall. It seemed a lot longer than it actually was. He realized later thart was because he was squinting making the hallway seem 50 ft long. He pulled on his shirt and straightened his back realizing he was hunched over. After taking in a deep breath he walked down the hallway. His eyes darted from side to side as he looked out for any signs of movement. He lifted his head trying to act unsuspicious and walked with a drop in his step. As if he didn't have a care in the world because he was the biggest bad *ss to ever walk a deserted hall way.

(♬filler post 0.0 haven't posted in a while so this one was pretty long.♬)

[Symphonia]

After approving of her new appearance, Gabrielle walked out of her room silently through the narrow hallway and into the cafeteria. There were scientists watching all of her moves ever so carefully, yet she rolled her eyes and paid them no attention whatsoever. If they needed her they could ask. She couldn't read their minds or anything. Looking at someone wasn't enough to tell them to go somewhere. There were also a few experiment subjects like herself, but Gabrielle wasn't exactly in a mood to talk. Her sketchbook was tucked under her arm tightly and her box of pencils were gripped in the same hand.

Once out of the laboratory, she blinked her dark eyes to adjust to the bright light of the outdoors. For a moment, she paused completely, thinking of where to go. Her only option was the forest, she supposed. But that seemed right up her alley at the moment. The forest was big, quiet, and beautiful. She could draw and be undisturbed by any other people. That sounded just about perfect to the girl. With her mind set on where she wanted to go, Gabrielle found her feet taking her in the direction of the forest. She took in her surroundings, the tall trees and canopy of green above her never ceased to offer Gabrielle models to draw. Eventually the dark haired girl spotted a large, gray rock and sat down. She pressed her legs close together and flipped her book open to a new page, ready to draw whatever she felt like.

[light.]

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Danniel wandered around the forest, walking around their big and old trunks. He jumped over a fallen tree. His power had a lot of possibilities, and he was discovering new ones every day. He could "jump" higher than a normal person. He could "run" faster. But all that was only advantages of his power. He was still learning new things, every day he practiced, sometimes in the forest, other times in the hallways, his cell or even the caffeteria. But all that when no one was looking. He hated being observed, he hated that feeling, when you have no liberty, and someone is in charge over you.

He decided to try something he discovered some days ago, in that part of the forest. He found the tree he had been looking for. One of the limitations of his power was that he couldn't teletransport himself or other people to a place hadn't seen before. He needed a photo, or it could be a place where he had been before. He looked up, to the cloud-covered sky. He sighed and put his left foot on the tree trunk. He looked to the ground and up again. He teletransported himself one meter everytime, changing the leg he had on the trunk, all the way to the top. He sat on a branch of the top of the tree smiling, but tired because of the effort of the teletransportation.

But, in that moment, Danny had a new idea. He grinned and looked down. The distance from the top of the tree, where he was at the moment, to the ground rounded the 50 meters. He grinned again and jumped. When then he was only a few metters again from the ground, he teletransported himself to the ground. He breathed deeply. Danny was feeling high at than moment, anxious. But the lack of energy was notorious and he walked around the forest. He was about to sit in a rock, when he saw a girl drawing some metters away from him. He thought about walking next to her, but smiled and teletransportated with one last effort. "Hey there" he said, waving from behind her.

[tide.]

[ a post interacting with Gabrielle ]

M O O D
lonely
W I T H;
no one
W H E R E;
forest

"Get up," a gruff voice resounded through Echo's cell and tore through her mind. "'Bout time you let me out again," Echo called sarcastically. "Come to the door." the man's voice called again, and, rolling her electric violet eyes she stepped towards the door. "Alright, open it up." Echo mustered and crossed her arms. The door slowly opened up, and Echo let herself out, realizing that they weren't going to lead her outside. She was going to have to fly. Her eyes flared in disbelief and fear. About thirty feet up, there was a large, illuminated opening in the ceiling; a skylight. Golden sunlight poured through it and warmed Echo up amazingly. She turned her chin upwards for a moment and felt as though she could worship the sun. "This is a test. You will be allowed twelve hours of freedom in the forest outside if you can fly out through that skylight." Suddenly rather unhappy again, Echo turned her face down and her jaw dropped. "What?" she asked incredulously. "I can't fly on my first try. I've never had space because you morons crammed me in a cell for my entire life! This is the first time that I've ever flown--and that's thirty feet in the air! If I fall, I'll die!" she cried. "Fly or we will take you to the room." fear stricken, Echo's eyes widened a litte, her heart slamming painfully on her chest. The room. when she was first fully conscious, Echo was first experimented on, and that's when she had gotten her ability--and her wings. When she had tried to run, they had brought her to the room. The room was like a torture chamber. They had horrible devices and things in that room that were so incredibly painful that you'd expect yourself to die; but they tone down the intensity of the torture just so so that you can't die. You just suffer. You suffer and suffer and suffer until you pass out from exhaustion and pain. And when you wake up, they keep doing it to you until you learn your lesson, which takes quite a few hours. Echo was pretty sure she was the only one who had ever been brought in there, because she'd never seen anyone else go in or out.
Echo was horrified. She was absolutely petrified, and it seemed as though all else had stopped in the world but her own consciousness. Now, Echo could certainly freeze time for them and she could run away. Or she could go backwards or forwards in time. But they'd find her. And then they'd kill her. This was why she'd never really used her powers over time. They couldn't be used until the day she gained her freedom.
Echo took in a hesitant breath, and exhaled a single word: "Alright."
After a moment, she shot the guard a deadly serious look. "Well, move. My wings aren't teeny angel wings like how you tried to make them on the first day of my existence. They're thirteen feet long." The guard moved a little and Echo took a step back, extending her pitch black raven wings. She turned her violet gaze to the skylight and tried to find something to believe in. Some concrete faith that would keep her going, something that would always be there. Something that she could always believe in. My wings. And the march of time. Since my wings aren't exactly gonna get lopped off, and time isn't just gonna stop--unless I make it. she thought to herself. And then, taking a massive leap into the air, extending her wings as far as she could, Echo flexed her wings, beating them up and down; and she fell. Only a few feet, but it still hurt. Echo bit her lip and forced down a swear. Standing up again, aching, Echo tried the same thing again, beating her wings a bit stronger this time, and failed again. This time, though, she reached about ten feet. Her wings slowed the fall, but it still wasn't exactly pleasant to drop ten feet onto solid steel. Once more, Echo leapt strongly into the air, loving the feeling of her toes pushing her off the ground--and herself not falling, being pulled back to earth by gravity. Whipping her wings back and forth, strong and fast, Echo began climbing higher. Bit by bit, she started to reach the skylight; ten feet, fifteen, twenty five feet... and then she rocketed out into the sun. A blast of light burned her eyes, and a light breeze blew through her hair kindly, tickling her and making her forget the compressed mugginess inside the lab. Dipping down quickly and soaring downwards towards the grass, the real grass, and then letting her feet graze the ground, pushing herself slightly upwards and rocketing into the sky again. So this is what freedom feels like, Echo thought. Well, not quite. This isn't the day that I escape. Not yet. It looked different before. Allowing herself to slowly drop to the ground and land softly on the ground, her feet pressing into the soft earth and getting tickled by the grass, Echo began walking. Walking close to the forest, her blue hi-top converse that one of the kinder, now-dead scientists had given her, pressed into the mud and hugged her ankles, sheilding her from the grass, now growing slightly shorter as she neared the trees. Arriving soon at the tree line and hearing the light rustling of something; or someone, else out there startled her a little. Moving slowly towards the sounds for a few minutes, she eventually found herself standing over a girl who was poised over a notebook with a pencil. "Hi," she murmured, feeling bolder than usual. "Obviously you're from the lab?" Echo asked, feeling a little awkward. She didn't even know this girl and she was practically asking about her history. You idiot, she thought.

[Symphonia]

Gabrielle jumped upon hearing a voice behind her. Her sketchbook tumbled to the ground beneath her and landed with a small thud. Quickly the girl leaped to her feet and picked up the black book, inspecting it closely for any scratches. She flipped through the pages and was relieved to see that nothing had been damaged; the book was still in tact and none of the pages were ripped. After flipping the cover and shutting the book, Gabrielle turned around to see a familiar face. She had seen him in the lab before. Danny, yes, that was his name. A small glint of annoyance showed in her eyes for a moment.

"You'd better have had a good reason to scare me like that." She grumbled, although in a teasing tone. Gabrielle was rarely ever truly rude to someone. Although she couldn't help but wonder what he was doing in the exact same section of the forest as her. It was a huge place, after all."And what brings you to this part of the forest, huh?"Gabrielle added, but the sound of another voice, this one more quiet, caused Gabrielle to jump once again. She nearly dropped her precious pencil this time, too. Luckily, though, the girl caught it just before it hit the ground. She stood up, straightening her back, and looked at the girl with enormous black wings.

The sight didn't startle her, though. Growing up in the lab, she had learned to expect people to have strange things added to them. A small smile tugged on her dark pink lips. "Yeah, I'm Gabrielle. From the lab. I haven't seen you around before. How much have they been experimenting on you?"

[TrebleMaker]

{I leave for one two hours to play Mexican Train, and find tones of posts. O.O, better get started on this then xD}