.:st ursula's school for the exceptional:. Can you escape?

[Banter.]

((Interesting character! xD))

After another couple of minutes, Rory suddenly rolled over, facing Luca now. Her arms were shivering from the cold air conditioning. In her conscious mind, Rory would've never complained about air conditioning. She was all for cool weather. She had always hated the heat since she could remember. Her mother would always roast her to death whenever they were in the car; Rory being extremely hot and her mother being freezing cold.

((Sorry if I'm making it hard for you to reply! I just don't know what to put xD))

Tell me, is there anyone out there? Am I swimming through this empty sea alone?
Am I looking for an answer, or am I trying to find a way to get back home?

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"Hmmm," Vanessa murmered. "Where do you think, Echo?" she turned, asking Echo in her fake, sweet, girly voice. Her look was pained, and said "Hurry up, I can't keep this up for too long before I implode or something! It's irritating!" She turned back to Eli, smiling sweetly. "So you are really big on sports? Thats, like, totally cool," she giggled, irritated to have to keep this up.

[~Firewolf~]

((Recap?))

[Hello.Kittay]

Echo
"Well... maybe we could start he--" She didn't even finish her sentence. She grabbed Vanessa's arm, begining to run. "Go!" She giggled as her fled off the ground.

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Vanessa took off, her figure fleeting and fast. Her black converse hit the pavement with barely a soft slap, before going nto the air again. SHe sprinted, like she had in the city, her lungs this time though, filling with cold, unpoluted air. Her black hoodie and tank top flew back, against her skin, from the breeze. Her black hair, in a ponytail, swung back and forth, as she raced ahead, grinning like a madman. Or madwoman, rather.

[Hello.Kittay]

Echo
Echo continued on with her sprinting. She could hear the noise that was being made when she and Vanessa's shoes hit the hard ground. She laughed as they ran, feeling alive again. She couldn't really remember feeling this way for a while. It felt nice to just have fun and be free.

Eli
Eli watched as the two girls ran off. He was actually pretty confused. They hadn't officially said the race was starting. Thats cheating... right? he thought to himself. After a few seconds of standing motionless, he realized that they probably wanted him to follow them! Of course! He began running, his Nikes make dust rise up from the ground as he sprinted.

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Vanessa grinned, feeling her spirits rise. She had never felt so....wonderful. Not since, not since....she couldn't even remember when. Probably before her mother died, and she tried to block all memories of her mother out of her head. In fact, she tried to black all memories from her head.

[Hello.Kittay]

Echo
As Echo ran, she felt the wind, pushing her hair back, she enjoyed the breeze on her skin. It made her feel more alive. She grabbed Vanessa's arm again and made a turn, leading Vanessa the same way. Honestly, she had no clue where she was headed but as long as they could pull the prank on Eli. They needed a place to hide.

Eli
As Eli ran, far enough behind Echo and Vanessa, he shouted, "Cheaters! You didn't tell me we were starting!" But he continued running. He wasn't even breaking a sweat. He ran more than this at every practice in the gym or on the track at his old school.

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Vanessa grinned, calling back out to Eli, "If you're as fast as I think you are, you'll be able to beat us!" She turned then, dissapearing with Echo out of sight, out of mind. She wiped the stupid smile off of her face as soon as they were out of sight and snickered. "What a freaking idiot!"

[~Firewolf~]

Arron looked down, scratching notes down on his notebook. He looked up for half a second, surprised when the teacher was talking to another one. They were muttering, so low he could barely hear. But he did hear a few words. "Student. . .wall. . .rules. . .caught." And that was all. He pursed his lips, curious. But then one of them walked away, and the other continued with the lecture. Arron hardly listened now, tapping his pencil thoughtfully against the table. What were they talking about. . .?