ஐThe Experiementsஐ {Semi - Literate ~ 14/13}

[TrebleMaker]

{Oh! I'll get a reply shortly. :3}

[Vespur]

(finishing up skelly for my new charrie. @Absoli- Shudderfox never replied so I don't know what to do >.<)

Let's go on without Shudder.

[Blacki:3]

( kk, from where though?)

[Vespur]

[Well last I remember she was slowly waking up, and her arm was broken badly. I can't remember names, so I am going with Dailey. x3]

[Blacki:3]

(k try to post 4 both my charries later tonight. I'm going to my Grammies and she ain't got no wifi.)

[Vespur]

[Thats Fine Blacki. c: See you soon.]

[Kess]

Natalia Feathorn

Natalia blinked away her tears and regained her composure. "Yes. Anyway." She sat down next to Elizabeth and nodded to the other girl. "Hello," she said timidly. She wasn't much for making and keeping friends, and she had probably blown it with Elizabeth and Formosa now. Revealing so much already about herself was a weakness; she'd learned that from her father.

(Short, sorry. Writer's block!)

[TrebleMaker]

::Mood::
Relaxed, high-spirited, comfortable.
::Where::
Outside, in the great out doors.
::With::
Grace.

|Shawn Rossalita "Shawn"|

He shrugged one shoulder and softly slipped his hand from hers and walked over to the tall patch of grass. Sinking down into the long green stalks, he inhaled the scent of fresh, green grass, causing a smile to spread like wild-fire across his face, and his eyes to fill with his good mood. One thing he loved was that his eyes showed when he was happy, but that meant they also displayed his anger when mad. He didn't like having to conceal his emotions, but sometimes it felt nice to be able to fask what he was feeling. Crossing his legs, left under his right, Shawn gazed up at Grace and then slowly dragged his eyes away. Servaying the scenery for a moment, he thought about what all he was feeling, and thinking.
Wild, crazy thoughts instantly filled his mind, and he shoved them back into their little corner, labled 'possibilities for normal people'. Meaning, not him. He again ran a hand through his hair, this time a simple, thin ring on his index finger caught a snarl. Gently pulling his hand back down, the hair broke free of it's hold on the ring and he was free to move the hand away. Clearing his throat softly, Shawn thought about the girl in this clearing with him. Her name was Grace, she turned into something she called a, 'monster', and her hair was blond. Oh, and she was cute, couldn't forget that point. She was cute, and confusing to him, which somehow drew him to her.
"So, Grace, what do you want to do now that we're away from prying eyes?" He was curious as to why he had even asked her to meet him, then remembered why. She had been distracted by something, and wouldn't talk to him. Told him she felt used. Instantly, the light dimmed in his eyes, before he glanced away from her and focused on something that would cause them to remain emotionless. Something to make sure his emotions weren't displayed on a silver platter for her to see.
Eyes catching sight of a single snow-flake falling to the ground, Shawn felt every instinct in him to catch it with his tongue like he had when he'd been little. More naive, gullible, a liar, cheat, theif, optimist, he even knew how to trick the scientists. He was different then when he was 6 though, and so Shawn stayed put in the patch of grass, thoughts raging war in his head, eyes filling with a sorrow that he couldn't define why it was there, before he steeled himself once more.
Turning to look at Grace again, he smiled slightly, it obviously was fake, but who knew. Maybe she didn't know it was? "Back in the labs, you said you felt used. Why?" It was a simple enough question, right? Hopefully atleast.

[Blacki:3]

☀|αυѕтιи D. ѕтσям|☀
16 / нєαℓєя & кιℓℓєя /вℓαcкι:3

If you always do what you've always done and you'll never accomplsh anything.

Austin lifted her head up above where her heart would be. It was the best coarse of action so that blood wouldn't rush to her head. He wasn't that good with medical assistance he just knew some stuff from growing up around doctors and stuff. He was drained from knocking the bear out just moments before so he wouldn't be using his powers to heal her anytime soon. He brushed the hair from in front of her face so she wouldn't be coughing at it when she woke. She was bleeding badly and he wasn't sure if she would be waking up at all, or if he would be able to move her anywhere. The thought of asking the docs for help even crossed his mind before he tucked that away and swore to never think that way again. There was someone here with healing powers. He wanted to wake her up first though. It wouldn't be right to start dragging her around without talking to her and knowing the full asset of the situation first.
He bounced her head a little bit in his arm to see if she was still conscious. "Hey." He said softly his brow furrowed. "Hey, wake up."
She continued to walk through the forest. She was almost positive that there were other people outside today, at least a lot more than usual. She was hoping to start to conversate and hopefully make some friends.

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☽|ѕαкι נσяdαи|☾
17/ cσитяσℓℓєя/ вℓαcкι:3

What if we all woke up to find we were just part of someone else's dream. That everything we know is just someone's fantasy?

Saki wondered through the forest outside of the building. She let her hand brush the leafs as she walked feeling the different textures of the different species of plants. She loved everything about being outside. Inside the air was filtered and everything was neatly compacted into stuffy corners wrapping around in squares. Outside everything was completely random. Even when reforesting people have to make all the plants diverse, randomly selecting plants that can coexist in that ecosystem. Particularly in this forest the plants were unique being crossbreed and enhanced by the scientist to make them the strongest in the world and stand against all kinds of disaster.
Seeing a bird Saki did her best bird call to get it's attention, which was basically whistling. The bird cocked it's head looking first at the sky then at her, it's head moving in the classic jerk that birds seem to have. Like they have attention disorder or something. The minute it looked into her eyes she said, "Come here." It immediately flew from it's perch to land lightly on the sleeve of her shirt. "I'm hungry, want to get me something to eat?" The bird toke off from her arm sleeve. She watched it for a few seconds before continuing on her little walk. The bird returned with a worm in it's mouth. Landing on her arm it cocked it's head twitching back and forth. "I meant people food." She said letting the bird drop the poor thing on the ground before taking off again. "So hard to find good help these days." She joked to herself. The animals in the forest were the only "help" she ever had. She didn't expect it to come back again and she didn't really care it was free now. She hadn't controlled it to find her people food and had just let it fly off to live it's life like norm.
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[Vespur]

Dailey[]16[] Sonic Scream

"The best way to end pain, is to die."

Dailey felt movement above her head as her eyes blinked softly trying to waken even with the feeling lost in her entire right arm. When he orbs finally did peel there eyelids away she could see a boy about her age holding her head in his arms trying to shake her awake, though even then she wanted to go back into pure darkness from the feelign of fire in her body that came back. She could hear him speaking softly to her which was good to her racking head, and when the words caught onto her mind she began to reply in a very tired horse voice.
"Who are you?" she asked him softly blinking her eyes slowly as she tryed to get the pain to decrease from overtaking her again. Though even with her head in his arms she turned it a bit to try to view her right arm that was crushed by the bears paw. When she seen it it almost threw her back into the blackness.

Mood: Pained
Life %: 37
Action:Trying to keep Alive
Thinking: "Why me?"

Her arm was like broken peices of glass which was her bone. The bone once straight was in large peices around her flesh that hung off from the muscle in her elbow bone, and as well she could feel blood in her arm still pouring out from the large loss of skin that was not really able to be seen so far by her eyes. Her arm was barely even there anymore, and she wondered if she might have to get it removed from the looks of the loss of it all anyways.
She turned her head away from her arm hoping to get the image out of her head, but even with the slightest movements her body was on fire as if tryed to keep her alive even with its thought of reparing her arm as well.
She began to close her eyes again after a few moments just to get some peace from this pain, and a tiny flicker of her eyes shown then softly begin to close down like the end of a play.

[If words misspelled sorry. Kind of tired at 11pm.]