→conѕpιracy?←[Semi-Lit]

[Emi Undead]

→Tyson& Damien←
Tyson sighed, rubbing the back of his neck and leaning on the door of Damien's bedroom. "Dame.. Hurry up.." Damien slammed the door open, his baseball cap hiding his round ears as his tail was tucked neatly into his pants leg. "Ready!" He shouted, then looked over. Tyson hissed, taking a step out from behind the door, holding his nose. "Lets just go." He said, a small hiss on the letter 's'. They walked outside and down the elevator to the lobby.

→Claire←
Claire looked up as the Elevator door opened. She smiled politely and watched the tallest boy closely. As the elevator came to the Lobby, she exited without another look to the boys. She left and walked down the sidewalk, ignoring the looks of men as she walked.

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: HOLD UP, HALLOWEEN. Odair? ...as in, Finnigan Odair? ...I see whut you did thar... ))

[Emi Undead]

[BTW... Their in Tokyo :3]

[asdjlasfjksdf]

[Yussssssssshhhhhhhhhh! I loves Finnick. <3]
[-Evilgiggle-]

l::l Alex l::l

He shoved his hands deep into his pockets and walked down the sidewalk. Ignoring all of the looks that all of the people he passed gave him, he kept walking. His gazed at the sidewalk in front of him pointedly, never looking up at anything or anyone. Over the years, he had learned to keep well out of other peoples way, and he preferred the solitude anyways. You didn't have to live up to peoples expectations when you were alone. He readjusted the fabric covering the bottom half of his face and put his hand right back into his pocket.

[Quackzilla!]

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A young girl sat in the library, idly tapping her pen against the crisp pages of her notebook. The notebook was rather simple in design: it was medium-sized, and leather, and full of both lined and blank pages. The unordinary were the things within it; the poems so fluid it was like reading water, and the sketches so vivid it was like your worst dreams come true. 'Not dreams; never dreams. Memories.' Gulping hard, Liana forced the memories back, looking to the growing pile of rejected poetry. For something she was paid to do, today was simply not working for her. Liana took a sip of her coffee quietly - at least she got free drinks - and sighed, flipping to the part of the book with her sketches. Even more peculiar than the lost work time and the notebook's contents was Liana herself. Her long, brown-red hair, was tied back in a long braid down her back. Colourful streaks were tied in, marking the dark base colour with vivid neon hues and a few streaks of white. Taking another sip of coffee, she began the sketch of a young girl, who seemed to be bleeding from what appeared to be a sprouting mouse's tail.
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[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Bahaha; The Hunger Games Series. xD
"Well, don't expect us to be too impressed; we just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear." ))

[Emi Undead]

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→Tyson& Damien←
Damien stopped suddenly, turning and staring at the cafe. "Coffee?" He asked, looking pleadingly up at Ty. Tyson stared at him. "You have enough energy." Damien pouted. "But.. Hey.. What if one of the Splices is in there? Then we kill two birds with one stone.. so to speak.. we wont really be killing anyone.." He babbled, and Tyson rolled his eyes. "Fine. If It'll make you shut up." He said and pushed open the door.

→Claire←
Claire sat down on a bench silently, pulling out a sleek black cellular phone. She clicked through the screen boredly, trying to find the newer messages.

[asdjlasfjksdf]

[YESSSSSSSSSSSS! <3 I cried when he... Nevermind. Emi hasn't finished. -,- I'll just say lizards and leave it at that.]

l::l Alex l::l

After a while, he finally pulled his gaze off of the sidewalk in front of him. He looked up at all of the towering buildings and then at the swarms of people around him. Shying away from any contact whatsoever, he melted into the crowd and reappeared at a large fountain. He looked around before taking a seat at one of the benches that surrounded the fountain. Running his fingers through his hair, he closed his eyes and let them rest from the painful glare of the sun. To normal humans, the sun wasn't bothersome unless looked at directly. To Alex, anything the suns light hit reflected at him just as intensely as a camera flash. Looking directly into the sun was completely out of the question for him, because it would surely blind him. When he reopened his eyes, he had to squint. Smelling the delicious aroma of coffee nearby, he stood up and walked towards the scent. When he stopped, he found himself staring up at a small little coffee shop. He pushed the door open and walked up to the counter. Waiting behind two guys, one appeared to be about 17 or 18 and one looked to be about 12.

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: Ooh. If Damien and Ty are gonna go bug Liana, she's in the library. It kind of branches off of the cafe; like a Chapters with a Starbucks. -nodnod-
Worst part of the series, for me, was when Rue died in the first book. Honestly...I b'awwwed. Dx
SHE WAS SO YOUNG! AND WITH THE FLOWERS AND ALL! -cries- ))

[Emi Undead]

→Tyson& Damien←
Tyson leaned on the counter backwards, staring at his shoes. Damien was ordering the most sugar-filled latte on the menu. Tyson looked up and saw a boy with an eyepatch and gave him a sort of half-smile. As Damien got his coffee, he pulled Tyson to the library section.