ஐThe Experiementsஐ {Semi - Literate ~ 14/13}

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Danniel sat in the rock, next to Gabrielle. He needed to recover from the excess of teletransport from that day. He breathed deeply a fe times, but he wasn't feeling any better. He looked down to the ground, at least his head didn't hurt, like when the lab sessions finished. A shiver went down his spine. That memories made him feel nausea, but he had to get over all that. Now it was the past, and the lab sessions where less than before. But they were harder, and sometimes he ended puking. He shook his head several times and looked up to Gabrielle to answer her quetion. "This is the part of the forest I know, and where I practice with my powers. Here I'm free to train without any limist. And why do you choose this part of the forest, Gabrielle?" He heard something behind and smiled at Echo. "Is this a meeting? Because it's the first time I see so many people in this part of the forest" he said with a grin. He finally stood up, but he was feeling exhausted. He sat down again, but left enough space for another person to sit. He looked again at Echo. "By the way, I'm Danny, Danniel Trenton, you may know me because I'm also in the lab" he said. He suddenly seemed to remember what Gabrielle was doing before he appeared. "Hey Gabrielle,do you draw?" He asked Gabrielle. He liked people with talent. He used to be one of them, someone talented, but everything changed when the sciencist started with the test. His eyes moved from Gabrielle's notebook to Echo. He stared at her long black wings. It may seem a little disrespectfull, but he was amazed by them. Danny forced himself to take his eyes away from them and focused in Echo's eyes. He smiled and passed his hand through his hair, which that day seemed darker than usual. The lack of light in that part of the forest made it appear like chocolate, instead of it's usual light brown color. "Cool wings" he said, looking at them again, this time focusing on every feather.

[shudder]

[[Just wanted to let everyone know post from me might be slow. Family's over right now. Happy Holidays!]

[TrebleMaker]

|Shawn|

Shawn hadn't been aware he was even sleeping until the cold woke him up. Usually yes, he was cold, but this was different. This was Teeth-chattering, goose-bumps, sniffly nose, shivering, and bone-weary cold. The kind that sucked in all heat and left you numb, yeah, that was it. He tried to clutch the blanket that was around him, but it just made him colder. Letting in drop away from him, it was tough to stand up without curling back into a ball on the bed. Why it was so cold, he had no idea. It was cold, and he felt sick. His nose started to run, and his eyes got watery, the tell-tale signs he was either having an allergic reaction, or was sick.

He never got sick unless he was severly cold, which he was, though his skin was itchy like an allergic reaction. Maybe he was reacting to something, though there was nothing in the room but a single bed, and a small wooden dresser, plus a mirror on the wall infront of him. Shawn walked slowly over to the mirror, wanting at least a small glimpse of himself. Looking into the mirror, he had a shock that litterly made him jump. His hair was the same length, but had been bleached to a dish-water blond, they had actually got him to look pale, and he was wearing clothes he would never wear in a million years. The jeans alone disgusted him, the dark wash was okay, but the flaire was what made him irrated. Then there was the shirt, the black color made him look even paler, and it made his already startling blue-eyes stand out even more. He would have been alright with the shirt if it hadn't been for the fact that it had no sleeves at all. None, zip, na-da, zero. There were traces of sleeves having been there, but they'd been ripped clean off.

Tearing himself away from the mirrow, Shawn walked numbly over to the door. It was an ugly grey against the green walls, but he guessed it was alright if you didn't look to closely. Hoping the door was unlocked, he reached for the handle and was gladly surprised to find it was. Pushing it open, he peered out of the small space. Dozens of door just like his lined a hallway. Each had a number, his was #113, which made no sense to him at all. Were there 113 rooms like this, or was this just door #113, or was he #113, or what? Maybe if he found Elizabeth things could be explained.

Elizabeth! How could he have forgotten about her? Wasn't that why he was in the room to begin with, because he'd protected her? Don't think about that now, just try to get out of this hallway. Shawn felt a rather sharp pain spring up from his knee which sent him stumbling after a step or two. "What the-" Bending over to feel around his knee, he felt blood meet his finger tips. Somehow, he'd gotten cut and the blood had been enough to seep through his jeans. Great, now I have that to worry about too! Standing straight again, Shawn limped down the hall, obviously mad, and set on finding Elizabeth.

|Elizabeth|

Liz was in no position to be found, she was outside in a tree, head in her hands. She wasn't in pain, not anymore, but she was tired, scared, and was just beginning to take on the emotional battle of what had happened the past couple of months. Shawn saved her, hated her, saved her, hated her, saved her, got hit with a dart and tackled by a Guard bot, dissapeared with said Guard bot. She probably had no right to cry, but she was and nothing could stop her now. The past few hours alone had been horrible, being poked and prodded with needles, shoved in a tiny room, dragged outside, forced to sharf down lunch, and then had finally been allowed to roam the place at her pleasure. Yeah, right, pleasure wasn't even in her vocabulary anymore.

Feeling another sob hit, Elizabeth took a small moment to look out over the field to the forest. She'd watched a few people go in there, and would have wondered why had it not been for her odd emotions. She wanted to investigate now though, but wasn't sure if she should with tears still fresh in her eyes. Deciding to go anyway, she wiped at the rolling tears on her cheeks, then the ones in her eyes.

She jumped from her tree, proud to have landed on the balls of her feet. She was getting better at landing right, with no ones help at all. It helped that her power was to heal things, so when ever shedid it wrong, she had another chance to do it again. All but running to the forest, Elizabeth though about why those people might have gone into the forest. She really couldn't figure out why, other then they wanted to feel at least a little freedom. Maybe thats why she was going in there, not to learn why they did, but to feel a small piece of freedom. The thought made her excited, and she was ready to face almost anything the forest had to offer that didn't involve needles and experiments.

[zippyzoo77]

.:~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.

~Cassalia Rue Finnin~

Cass smiled when Kate opened the door. "Didn't know you knew my name, you're Kate right? I've seen you around a couple of times. I decided it wouldn't hurt to make a few friends around here. Not that I'll be here very long, could we talk?" She said, hoping that she had seemed friendly enough. It usually wasn't an issue with her, but she had never spoken to the girl before. Why was she even doing this? She could go off on her own, find the way out by herself. But what fun would that be. She would be alone in the world, she didn't have the first idea of what she would do on her own. No, she needed a friend, and accomplice of sorts if you would. "Is your room wired?" Cass added, not wanting to say more, and hoping that Kate would get the message. "We could always go to mine." She had removed all five of the listening devises they had installed in her room, and three cameras, though she had left the one in her closet be.

[amoxi]

.:~Kate~:.
Kate looked up to one of the cameras,the glowing red light remembered her that they were able to see everything she did in here.Looking back at Cass she nodded.
"Yes,my name is Kate,and I guess your room isn't as weird as mine." she said.
Jade laughed loudly in her head and she frowned.
Her head hurted even more if he wasn't quiet and her hand immediately was pressed against her forehead again.
"Hush now!What is even so..." she stopped and stared at Cass as she realised she said that loud.
"I...I mean let's go before a scientist comes here!"she murmured while blushing.
Jade laughed again and suddenly the pain was gone,and with the pain Jade also dissappeared.
"Wait a minute." Kate said,putting her diary under the pillow of her bed.
She quickly hurried back to the door and this time her smile wasn't fake as she went out of the room,closing the door behind her.
So,which one is your room?" she asked Cass curiously,looking at the doors.Every single one of them looked the same.Not even their names were written onto them.
Kate smiled sadly. 'If one of them dies it's easier to replace them if they don't have to get tons of personal stuff out of their rooms or take care of the names' she thought and sighed

[Blacki:3]

(going to my grammies don't think I'll be able to post at all but I'll try.)

[tide.]

W H E R E;
forest
M O O D;
feeling pleasant
W I T H;
Danny ;; Gabrielle

"Well," Echo began, trying to answer Gabrielle's question. "A lot to be perfectly truthful." she said. "And every second hurts," she murmured. It aches to be. My existence is taxing on my soul and the pain behind my eyes is in no way measurable. And finally someone gets it. "And speaking of experimenting, they just made me fly thirty feet in the air for the first time. They said they'd torture me if I couldn't." Echo paused a moment, still feeling a little awkward, and continued. "Anyways, though, I've never actually met anyone before other than the scientists. They've never let me out before today and I'm almost always stuck in my cell." she said bitterly, turning her eyes away from Gabrielle. Hearing Danny's words, Echo smiled a little. For the first time in quite a long while. "Thanks," she murmured, looking him in the eye. Her gaze flew to his hand going through his hair, ruffling it a little cutely. Pulling in her wings a little, Echo sat down on a large boulder a few meters away, and looked at the two of them. "Do you guys get let out much? 'Cause maybe we could meet here more often if you do. Being alone is boring, and I don't actually know anyone else..." Echo trailed off, feeling stupid. You sound like a lonely little kid. Nice reputation you're building with them, she thought. The sounds and sights of the forest engulfed her for just a moment, and she forgot. All that was there was this amazing little place that she could escape from if she needed, climb into the sky, and leave. Just leave. Just forget everything and pretend everything at the lab never happened. That would be bliss. That would be the very definition of bliss and she'd love to do that... but too bad they'd notice that she was gone and go looking for her, then catch her and bring her back to the room.

[Symphonia]

Gabrielle looked behind her towards the lab. "Oh they let me out, all right. They let me out plenty. Once they finished experimenting on me daily they came to the conclusion that my power was useless for their needs and they had no need to research it any further." The girl said bitterly. Her hand clenched into a fist thinking about those scientists and what they had done to her. She had gone from being important to a piece of dirt. They only experimented on her when they thought that they could add something new to her powers. She had nothing to complain about, of course. No experimenting meant no extreme pain and new sudden additions to her power. Gabrielle remembered when they had her in a cell non stop. She never left because of those dreadful experiments. "Those idiot scientists...of course they would torture someone for their powers not working. They would breathe over my shoulder and poke me in the back nonstop when I was first learning how to use my power...Man did I just want to stab them with my pencils..."

The artist did in fact force a smile through, as a mask for her current dark and somber mood. She liked Echo's innocence. "Meeting up every once in a while would be fine in my book. I can always find a time to make it out into the forest. They always let me out. And if one of them needs me, I doubt they will, then they can just come and get me." Gabrielle said, and then turned her head slightly to look at Danny beside her. "Of course I draw, dummy, it's the basis of my power. I draw whatever I want my appearance to change into. Why else would my appearance change almost daily?" She questioned with a slight teasing tone. She twirled the pencil in her fingers and her hand found its way to the cover of the book. She was subconsciously going to open it, which was a first. Gabrielle never showed anyone her sketches and what was inside the book she took with her everywhere.

[belle noire]

Xo - Xo
♪The Basics♪

Name; Jacob Blayne Rider

Nicknames; Jake, Blay, Jakey

Age; 17

Gender; Male

Grade; 11th



♪Personal♪

Hair Color; Light sandy blond unless it's sunbleached, then it's mostly white with a few blond streaks

Lip Color; Pale pink

Eye Color; Light blue, sometimes grey

Skin Tone; Very fair

Scars; None

Piercings; His lip is pierced

Height; About 5'11''

Weight; Barely 124.5 lbs



♪In Depth♪

Personality; Many would say that Jake is shy, but the truth is he's just a quiet person. He isn't really the type of guy that would step up and take the reins, instead just following along for the ride. Though Jake doesn't out-right begin a fight, the blond will definately finish one. For those he cares a great deal for, Jake is rather protective and won't hesitate to stand up for them. The old saying 'Keep your friends close and your enemies close' Some-what applies to the seventeen year old, but only because he believes eyes or ears should be on an enemy at all times.

Once you really get to know him, Jacob is a rather down to earth, caring type of guy. Upon coming out of his shell, many find that he's loud, hyper, and an over-all ball of fun. Jake is trustworthy, and if someone put theirs in him he would never lose it. If someone didn't want a secret to get out, but needed to tell someone, Jake would be the guy for the job. However, if you make him mad, you will see that Jacob has a fiery temper, and isn't afraid to lash out to protect his own.

History; N/A

Phobias; He is completely afraid of clowns, can't stand them at all.

Diseases; None

Allergies; None that he knows of

Powers; He is can control the element of fire, and move things with his mind.

Crush; Open

Boyfriend//Girlfriend; N/A

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Danniel clenched his hand into fist, and relaxed them again, to let the blood flood his frozen hands. He repeated this a few times and then he exhaled on them. It was getting colder every moment. He looked at the ground, where some flowers, no taller than the grass that surrounded them, were covered with small, almost invisible cristals. They were transparent, obviously ice. This flowers were a few metters away from him. This was also relationed with his teletrasporting power. He needed to know where he was going to be when the teletransportation was over. He trained his sight everyday to see more, much farther, and more smaller things. But also wanted to know what he was looking at. Maybe, what it seemed to him like a rock was an animal, covered by branches, trying to be unnoticed by the rest of the animals. He looked up to Echo again, and focused on every delicate feather, black as a starless night. He smiled and gazed into her eyes this time. "I come here as often as I can. My routine is always the same. First, breakfast, which consist of milk and bread, and sometimes they give fruit. Then, I have lab session, and they last between five and sever hours. Then I fall asleep and they take me into my cell. I spend there one or two hours and then they send me here to train my powers....my power" he said, and his words ended with a soft whisper, but loud enough to be heard by Echo, who was still a few metters away from him.

Danny closed his eyes and blinked. There he could only train the teletransportation and it's different variations, like speed and jump. But the trasfiguration power, as the doctors called it, couldn't be trained. Maybe that was the reason why that power had been the last to appear, and the harder to train. He could easily teletransport, even in that moment, whenb he had abuse of his power and strengh. But the shifting power was even more complicated, less common. Even if he tried hard, in that moment it would be impossible for him to shift into another person. Sometimes, when he spent hours in the forest, he ended frustrated because of his lack of concentration. He was still lost in his thoughts, but he looked up to the sky and sighed. That wasn't the right moment to think about that. "You're also the first people I know in the lab, appart from the doctors and the nurses" he said. He called the sciencist "doctors" and his helpers "nurses, because when he was born, and while he was growing up, they told him almost everyday that he was there to be helped, that he was sick, but he would be fine in a few years. He looked at the forest, and stared at the nearer of them. He wasn't the sick one in there, they where the ones who where sick. He looked back at Gabrielle this time "Wow, so that's your power? I think our power has the same base, which is shifting, but with variations. Mine's a lot different of yours, but I can also shift" he said.