Repossess or Terminate (Alien RP)

[Rainpelt]

Nemi stared for a moment and then began to laugh hysterically, landing awkwardly on the ground and tucking her wings back where they belong, slipping her jacket on over top. "Well Briar, that is certainly a unique way of doing things. Tell me, if you can while so busily tackle hugging a violent and deadly alien, how you intend to get away once I leave?" Emini wasn't leaving untill she was sure Briar coulkd to, she was not leaving a human to a ferocious HPRS member.

[The_Tide_Keeper]

Flints rigid body convulsed, letting his shock register and re-register, then register once more for good measure. He broke his body out of her threatening crutch. Lip quivering he removed the heavy leather jacket that concealed his wing, letting them shred the thin metal and emerge, large and powerful, each about four feet in length and packed with undeniable muscel. He refused to look briar in the eye now, not after... That incedent, instead he propelled strong winds through the corridor, keeping a nice, safe distance.

[Sammy~]

((Ah so sorry that I have been gone so long. Can I have a small recap?))

[Rainpelt]

((I'll put on together for you, hold on))

"Yeah, numbers. Fun." Glaci rolled her eyes and crossed the room, seating herself atop an old desk. She waved herself with on hand, leaning on the other, while she turned back to Saphire. "Mmm hmmm," the Uranian muttered as Charlie entered, then did a double take, "Wait, what!" she jumped to her feet, "HPRS, seriously? Dude, you know who they are?" She glared at him, her gray eyes glittering dangerously.

Turq headed up stream, not bothering to dry off, as his suit was water proof and the glimmering droplets rolled off of it and fell to the earth. "Change of plans." he talked into a small microphone, knowing the rest of his unit would hear, "I'm heading out, Yiluna is in charge until i return, listen to her as if she were me." He broke into a run, which was faster than walking, even if he couldn't run very fast either. He was sure it was a convict, if not his sister. Silently he cursed his indecisiveness, whoever it was had probably left a long time ago. Still, Turq was determined to get something done today, even if all it turned out to be was the discovering of one or two hiding convicts. Emerging from the trees, he back tracked immediatly, remembering to need to disguise himself. He slid on his tennis shoes and gloves, then pulled a jacket over his wetsuit to conceal the fins. Turning, he stepped from the woods and stared at the human school before him. Where to start, where to start.

[ImaWajer!]

Briar pushed herself off the floor slowly. She dusted off the dirt that clung to her clothing, and checked to see if she was still in one piece. Finally, she nodded, pleased with her condition of "not dying yet" and looking up at Nemi. She smiled akwardly. "Well............I guess aliens get embarrassed every now and then too." She bit her lip to keep from flushed red, casting her eyes downward. They settled on Nemi's leg. Briar frowned. "Hey now." She knelt back down. Briar held out her hand cautiously, doing most of the examination with her eyes. "That looks painful." Briar met Em's eyes. "I'm going to have to carry you, aren't I?"

Kit landed down in front of Flint, and Korag followed suit behind her. Her face was twisted up, and she wasn't sure whether to laugh out loud, or stare at him in shock. Kit chose neither, and smirked instead. "Well, well...........you seem to be enjoying yourself. Are you always that popular?"

Shay toddled into the school. She glanced around, lips pursed like she'd sucked on something bitter, or just stepped on a bug. "Huh." Shay checked back on her "parents" who were thankfully busy talking to an administrator, and slunk off down the nearest hallway. She stopped dead at the word "aliens". Shay spun around, and headed towards a room where the voices came from. She peered inside the doorway, making sure that only the top of her head could be seen. 3 young teenager were in a conversation. Shay lowered her eyelids, annoyed with herself for getting so worked up over a bunch of adolescent human. She spun on one heel to go but the toe of her shoe caught on a loose ribbon of lace, and she tumbled to the ground right inside of the room.

[Rainpelt]

Emi looked down, remembering her knee and wincing as she moved it slightly. "Um... I'll manage." She removed her jacket once more, tying it firmly around her wait before opening her wings again, "See, I have some advantages." the alien winked, "Just don't ever tackle hug me. I'll set it when we get there." 'As long as we don't run into any other HPRS.' she added to herself. She hobbled a few steps, pumping with her wings to lift slightly off the ground each time she did, "Lets go." Nemi bit her lip against the pain in her leg, trying to wave it away for the moment.

Glaci jumped up and ran staight for the door, pulling on her face mask. She peered out the door, careful that only her head could be seen at the moment. A small girl lay on the ground, apparently having tripped. Suspicion lingered on her mind, why was she right next to the window? "You. What are you doing here?" she demanded, her voice venomous.

[ImaWajer!]

Shay sniffed, blinking tears out of her eyes. Out of everyone else, why did her kind have to be so weak and clumsy! She glared up at Glaci. "My mistake. I don't usually talk to ugly old hags like you," she snapped. Shay pulled herself to her feet slowly, shaking on her short legs. She lifted her chin up stubbornly. "What's with the mask, grandma? Did you get beat with the ugly stick or something?"

Briar eyed Nemi's movement doubtfully. "You look like a one legged ballerina," she said finally. "If you keep this up, we may get there in maybe...I don't know, 2 or 3 years." Briar teased her friend, trying to mask her concern.

[Rainpelt]

"Well I don't ussually talk to babies either, and here I am." Glaci snapped back. She narrowed her eyes at Shay's comment, "In my culture, my skin is considered quite pretty, thank you." As soon as the words left her mouth she snapped it closed and bit her lip hard, stopping only when the salty tang of blood touched her tounge, "Whats with your dress, you being a barbie doll for halloween?"

Nemi grinned, rolling her eyes, "Well maybe I like being a one-legged ballerina." Then she laughed and stopped... hop-limp-flying, "Well it 2 or 3 years it'll be healed now won't it?"

[ImaWajer!]

((Righty. I'ma wait for Tide to post after this one, kay?))

Shay shrieked in a voice that sounded like scraping metal. Her small hands balled into fists, which she pumped in the air. "I'M NOT SOME CRAPPY BARBIE DOLL! I DON'T EVEN LIKE THIS DRESS! YOUR JUST A-" Shay choked off. Her body began to shake, so much so, that she was soon on her knees convulsing. She curled into a small ball and sat shaking. Cream and pink fur, sprouted over her body, and when Shay finally looked up again, she was now a fluffy fox-like creature. "-Stupid old lady," she finished crossly.

[Rainpelt]

((Mkay. I was going to stop, but I can't resist XD Last post, promise. Plus, Miihs is coming in.))

Glaci's eyes widened in suprise, then a smirk spread accross her face, "Well now, lookie here" checking to make sure no one else was looking, she bounded out of the room like a squirrel, peeling her face mask off and sticking it in her pocket. The Uranian grinned wickedly and grasped the fox-like animal by the scruff, lifting her so they were face to face, "I ain't no old lady kitten, I'm not even what you'd call human. Then again..." her eyes narrowed. "You'd know all about that. Wouldn't you?"

A boy of about fifteen stalked from the lunch room in fustration, having not been able to find his target. The girl who always seemed to be with his cousin was no where to be found and he grumbled to himself. Miihs was not in a good mood, Nemi had moved in with them and she never ceased speaking in some unknown language, 'As well as gets up at six AM every stinkin morning.' He added grumpily to himself. Hiding out in some shadey corner somewhere so his phone wouldn't get taken, he whipped it out and punched in the number three. What stalker didn't have the stalkee on speed dial?