Blind Sight

[The Spartan]

OMG...Haven't posted here in a while. Okay people, here comes a soon to be classic. There's only 4 positions. So fill em up quick.

Setting: Modern day. GWB doing his own thing. Iraq and Iran with their problems...and now, this:

Scientist voice: (yesterday's date)...08. One week from today, four school children, from all parts of the U.S., conplained about going to bed as normal, having strange "prophetic" dreams, and waking up blind. The students said that they noticed that their bodies had become noticeablely more lean and fit over the last six days. They also said they had no problem walking or doing other daily activities. They mentioned something about being able to feel the vibrations of an object, and hear the vibrations of sound bouncing off of things. They also seemed more agile, and capable then ever before. That's all for today.

A tall boy stood in a lab, knees bent, as to stay out of sight. He had a tape recorder, and was replaying the reports they had made on him and the other kids.

Scientist voice: (Today's date)...08. Well, strange claims come again from the children. They say now, that they can see...or...from what I understood the vibrations and sounds are being visualised. They also claim that they can see a persons arorua(sp?). They say this...blind sight, is white and black. Or contrasts. They say that when things move, or make sound their eyes see white, while everything else is pitch black. They also say, without sound, or vibrations, the aroruas(sp?) they see are always there...and that they are colors ranging from red to blue. This may be a look at a persons morality. Anyways, it's lunch, and one child is missing, so I will have more tommorow.

The boy snickered as he was refered to as missing, but stopped as he heard voices. He quickly ran out and into the bedroom they had set up for them. He still wasn't sure who "they" were, but it was obviously some government project. He had heard some people on the staff call it "The Blind Sight" project. But he didn't agree. It was more like "White sight"...

OOC: Sorry, diamond backs game yesterday...Okay people. Join up. More spots will be made if the demand is there.

Rules....
1. Since obvious boy girl bunking and constant awareness...relationships are okay, but no explicit activity.
2. No people killing...yet.
3. Stay within the powers given. We all have the same stuff, no one is different.

Name:
Age: (Remember, kids)
Appearance: (Pictures allowed.)
Personality:
Bio/Brief History: (Brief)

Name: Blade Conner
Age: 15
Appearance: Young, tall (6 ft 2in), dirty blone hair. He is broad, lean, and has lots of scars. He wears baggy jean shorts and a black DC shirt. He also wears a black skater cap over longish shaggy hair.
Personality: He is very flirtatous. And almost, almost prefers the company of women to men. But, he is loyal and intellegent. A side only those who know him well will see.
Bio: He was raised in AZ. His parents divorce was offical 3 days before his birth. He didn't start out his life in the getto, but after his mother kicked him out and forced him to his fathers in California, he become very street smart. He has been betrayed by many people, but somehow puts himself out for new people. He is althought, hard to earn trust with.

[The Spartan]

OOC: Alright people. Open for buisness.

[LordSephiroth]

This seems pretty cool...

Name: Lucifer
Age: 16
Appearance: Right here (http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l1/LordSephiroth_2006/RP/Lucifer.jpg).
Personality: Calm and cool. Usually seen readin or playing a game. Lucifer hates the male race as a whole and therefore always acts like an @sshole towards them.
Bio: Lucifer grew up with his mother and father. He adored them both and he loved his life. One day, while walking with his dad, a hooded man showed up, pulled a gun, and shot Lucifer's dad before his eyes. The man then smiled under his hood at Lucifer and waved a goodbye to Lucifer. That started Lucifer's hate for men. Lucifer was also very close to his mom and could not stand to see any other man talk or even look at her, this only furthered his hate. After hearing and seeing what men did to women at school and on TV Lucifer eventually grew to completely hate the male population as a whole.

occ: oaky, got a pic up

[Miss Understood]

~Name: Parker
~Age: 16
~Appearance: Parker is a tall, gangly teen with black hair that he doesn't put much work into. He has gray eyes and a little acne, but not much. He wears a blue T-shirt with brown cargo pants, and allways wears a black wristband with a white logo on it.
~Personality: He's pretty smart, and very clever. He's usually the brains of his group of friends, although he's not nerdy. He's terrific at figuring out how things work, and once he knows that, he can fix them easily. He's nice, a loyal friend, and quick to suggest a better way to do things.
~Bio/Brief History: Parker grew up in Vermont, and always loved to hang out at the docks and watch ships come in and go out. He befriended a few sailors, and they sometimes let him look around on their ships. He learned how ships' mechanisms worked, and dreamed of becoming a sailing merchant. One day, when he was 12, his parents told him that they were going to move to a houseboat, and Parker was ecstatic. For 4 years, he was homeschooled on the sea, getting an even more in-depth view of a ship's inner workings. He even built a few ship engines out of spare parts. But after about 4 years, the government repossessed their boat. They were marooned to New Jersey, a strange and unfamiliar place, and now, Parker retained his love for machines and the sea, but he hates the government for putting him back on dry land.

~Name: Hannah
~Age: 16
~Appearance: Hannah is Parker's twin sister, and is equally tall and gangly. She has a fair face with no acne, and wears her long black hair in a side ponytail. She usually wears tightish jeans and a bejeweled tanktop. She also loves toe socks with horizontal stripes and buys a pair whenever the store has them. For that reason, she usually goes barefoot at home so she can show off her socks.
~Personality: Hannah is very nice and caring. If someone dropped their stuff in a hallway, she would always bend over and help them pick it up, regardless of how busy she was. She tries to steer away from making fun of other people and more towards having fun that's not at another's expense. In short, she is a great and comforting friend towards the people she's comfortable with. She stands up for the little guy, and for what she believes in. She has fun flirting with guys and hanging out with them.
~Bio/Brief History: Hannah was always a "popular" kid in school because she was so nice. Everyone loved to be around her, and she loved to be around everyone else. That's why she was crushed when her parents told her she was going to be uprooted and torn away from everyone adn everything she knew and loved to be thrown on some boat to float around for the rest of her teenage life. She said teary goodbyes to everyone and cried when she had to leave. She hated to boat that she was imprisoned on. She envied her brother, for he loved it so much, but no matter how much she tried, she could not like the boat. She was always bored and alone. One day, she got news from grave parents that the government was going to repossess their boat. She was elated inside, but she hated herself for feeling that way, because her parents and brother were so sad about it. She did hate, though, that they were dropped off in New Jersey, with no home or relatives. They stayed in a hotel for a while, while their parents tryed to get ahold of some help. She resents the government for that, but she doesn't hate it like Parker does.

[Tigger!]

Name: Erika

Age: 16

Appearance: Click! (http://i25.tinypic.com/n4uuz7.jpg)

Personality: Erika does not act her age. She has an attention span of about 45 seconds and loves to talk. She is very forgetful and always needs someone to help her with things. Although, when she likes something, she will remember it and will concentrate when doing or talking about it.

Bio: Erika loves to dance, whether it’s ballet, hip hop, tap, ect, she loves it. She is an orphan and has always had a rather hard time getting friends. Her real friends she found were animals. At the foster home that she had been in, there was a pen for sick animals in the back where Erika nursed them back to health. However, the happy days at the foster home soon ended. Erika was moved to New York, much to her despair.

[The Sufferer]

Name: Zapher

Age: 16

Appearance: http://redcomet15691.deviantart.com/art/The-guy-30398794

Personality: He wants to look like a lone wolf, but hates to be alone. Never shows his true emotions, except for anger. His knuckles are hardened from repeatedly bashing them into walls, floors, trees, jaws, etc.

Bio/Brief History: Zapher was always alone as a child. His father was a shell-shocked soldier, his real mother was dead. His step-mother was busy taking care of his father, until his eventual suicide. She spiraled out of control, becoming alcoholic, drug-addicted, and abusive. Zapher always took her beatings with a calm face. He never raised an eye or batted an eyelash. Until he got to school, that is. Zapher punched everyone who got within arms reach at school... Untill he went blind. Something changed. He withdrew into himself...

ooc: If they aren't supposed to be blind, let me know.

[Kansas]

Name: Abbey
Age: 17
Appearance: tanned skin, black hair, 5'8, blue jeans, black Independent Trucks shirt with Independent and the symbol in hot pink.
Personality: happy, yet gets angry if past is mentioned
Bio/Brief History: Abbey never really trusted anyone after his father killed her mother in a drunken rage and then committed suicide. She then met her boyfriend, Steven Ray Villanove, until he mysteriously disappeared. She left home at 17 about 6 months ago and never looked back, changing her name from Andrea to Abbey, and one day wished she couldn't see anymore so she wouldn't have to experience death and pain, and the next morning, she was somewhere else she could feel, but couldn't see. Every once in a while, she cries out for Steven Ray, hoping he can hear her cries.

[The Spartan]

Okay...sweet. We have 6 profiles but I'll make an exception...

Now, I've posted my intro...the main story line will appear a bit later.

Oh, and remember, all the kids are in a closed facillaty(sp?). No escaping. No phones. Wandering is okay. But remember, the staff are everywhere. I'll edit my rules in, in a sec.

[Miss Understood]

ooc: I ask again, can I make another character?

ooc2: Wow, first post, and I'm already extremely attached to Parker. I feel so sorry for him. :(

~!~

Parker sighed. He was in the bed he had claimed, a top bunk in the small room. Being in the top bunk reminded him a little of the rigging of the houseboat he used to live in. It reminded him of how he used to lay among the flapping sails, the expanse of the blue sky above, behind, in front, and all around him. It reminded him of the adventures he had on the boat, how much he learned about the inner workings of the engines, and how he used to make little boats with one-horsepower engines out of spare pieces. He remembered the fish that jumped out of the water, as if attempting freedom, and the dolphins that occasionally swam alongside the boat. He remembered everything in clear detail. It made him want to cry, knowing that he would probably never see that again, never have that feeling again. It had made him so happy and alive. It had made him feel-in a way that he had never felt before- at home.

Parker shunned the memories, knowing that they were probably there just to spite him. It was as though they danced around in his mind, showing him everything that had been, but never would be again. And now, he was locked up in this insane asylum turned laboratory, with people that were probably feeding him noxious gases to see how his body would react. He closed his eyes and felt a single, hot tear run down his face. He wiped it away and got out of the bed. He wandered down the hallway, occasionally clicking his tongue so he could see the sound waves bounce off the walls. This was such a curious thing.

[Tigger!]

Erika was dancing in her small room. Changing from ballet, to hip-hop, to tap, for once, she was focused on things. She hummed softly, watching sound waves bounce off the walls so that she wouldn’t stub her toes. However, she soon spotted a fly’s wing beats. She continued dancing, but stopped humming, watching the fly with interest.

“Hey there, little fly. You know, I’ve always wanted to be a fly so that I could be a spy! Tee-hee!” She giggled. While doing a spin, her toes connected with the wall, creating a small dent. Erika yelped in pain.

“Oh! Owwwww! Owie, owie, owww!” She almost yelled. Erika was holding her foot in her hand and hopping around her room. However, another thing’s sound waves could be seen under the door and she soon forgot her pain.

“Hey! Look…” She put her foot down and skipped to the door, opening it with a flourish “Hiya!” Erika gave a wave and jumped up and down at Parker.

“How’s it going? I’m Erika…Hey, look! It’s that fly again!” Erika exclaimed.

Ooc: Man, I’m going to have some fun with her ^^

[Miss Understood]

"Hey. I'm Parker." He said, watching her jump up and down. This girl is strange, He thought. He waited for a minute to see if she was going to say something, but when she didn't, he watched said fly. Erika's whole head followed it, making it a comical sight. After a while, he asked, "You ever been on a boat?"

[Kansas]

Abbey yawned and got up from her bed. She walked for a bit and found Parker and Erika. "Hi!" she said. "I'm Abbey!"

[The Sufferer]

Zapher sat in his bed. He couldn't tell if his eyes were open, or closed. Sounds swirled around his head, making confusing images cut in black and white. His breathing rose and fell like static on his vision. He stood silently from his bed, his hair standing on end as usual. He moved through the halls, dodging the other kids, until he ran into someone. He looked around, and saw three auras. Abbey, Parker, and Erika. Zapher picked Erika up and dusted her off slighty. He mumbled a quiet apology.

"Sorry bout that..."

[Kansas]

"It's alright. Steven Ray used to be like that." Abbey said.

[The Spartan]

OOC: Sorry, six is too many as it is...And Moongem...Its one room with three bunkbeds.

Blade had just got out of the scientists office. The other kids were in the room. He was shy, and used the shadows to sneak up on them, but forgot about their special sight and was spotted by one of them.

Parker: You must be Blade.

Blade: Sorry...my curiousity gets to me.

Parker: Where were you?

Blade pointed to the camras and winked. He walked past the others and got to the only unclaimed bed. He laid there, waiting for someone to talk to him.

[Tigger!]

"Oh, I've always wanted to go on a boat! You know, with the water and the rocking waves and stuff...! It would be so much fun!" Erika spun around for a moment.

"Oh! My name's...Oh my gosh! The fly has a buddy!" Erika watched with awe, until she was knocked down by Zapher. She laughed, the fall had strangely been fun for her.

"You're fine! That was fun!" Erika gasped. "Oh, my name...my name..." Her face scrunched up "My name...Another fly! Oh my gosh...!" Erika gasped, mouth wide open.

Erika shook her head “Sorry…I…I can’t concentrate on things…” She bit her lower lip “Erika…my name…” Erika was still watching the flies.

Ooc: Okay...We can just say that she was...somewhere else...

[LordSephiroth]

ooc: Whoa, I was looking at my bio post, the age was 25! xD. I fixed it though, sorry, I guess I wasn't thinking.

Lucifer would sit at his bed, at the bottom, reading a book, since everyone was making so much noise he had no need to do it himself. Lucifer would notice someone sit down on a bed near him, a guy, Lucifer scoffed lightly under his breath and closed his book. He sat it down on his bed and stood up, walking over to Erika. He would watch the same flies she was.

"They are very interesting aren't they Erika?"

[The Spartan]

OOC: Reading would be a bit impossible...

[LordSephiroth]

ooc: How so? If there's enough noise it shouldn't be right? If not, I can change it, just alert me.

[Tigger!]

Erika looked at where sound waves were bouncing off of. She nodded, although she wondered whether these people were like her and could see sound waves. If she was told anything about these kids with her, she wouldn’t have remembered. Erika clicked her tongue once and held out her hand to the flies. However, the flied just flew away.

“Awww…” Erika sighed, lowering her hand “I thought maybe they were like butterflies…who land on your…” Erika paused “Wait…Have we met?” She looked very confused. She couldn’t remember that she had just met them all.

“Oh…Yeah…We just did…My name’s Erika…What’s yours?” Erika asked.

[Kansas]

"Abigail. But please call me Abbey." Abbey said.

[The Spartan]

OOC: Only because they can only sense things that have texture. Letters are flat on a page and wouldn't cause the nessary vibrations for them to see.

Blade looked from his place on the bed. Erika, Abby, Parker, and Lucifer were still in the room. He loved every part of this. His body had been perfected, he was more agile than ever, and his new sight was better than his last.

Loud speaker: All children report to the testing room. Three will be tested on awareness and reactions, and the rest will have their bodies examined.

[Tigger!]

“More testing?” Erika wined. It sounded like she was about to cry “I’m tired of this…”

“And your going to cry about it?”

“No…!” Erika pouted. Suddenly, she giggled.

“I hope they have those super yummy cookies like last time!” Erika took off down the hallway, her feet clomping away on the floor, causing sound waves to bounce off the walls so that she knew where she was going. She skidded to a halt at the end of the hallway, forgetting where the door was.

[Kansas]

Abbey shivered at the word "examined". "No..." she said to herself. She was starting to freak out.

[LordSephiroth]

ooc: okay, sorry, well I'll just continue.

Lucifer would sigh deeply and rub his fingers through his long hair.

"Ugh, more examinations? Didn't I prove to them what I could do last time?"

Lucifer dropped his hand and snapped his fingers. There was a Full Throttle sitting on the floor next to his bed that he hadn't drank yet. Lucifer walked over to it, picked it up, and finished the rest of it. He sighed once more as he let the can leave his lips.

"Ahh, that was nice. Well, time to go I guess."

Lucifer began heading down the hallway.

[The Spartan]

Blade: Are they gonna let us choose?

Lucifer: I'm not getting examined again.

Blade: They said they needed three for the testing, Erika, you, and Abby should go for testing...atleast there you won't get poked. The others can come with me if they ever show up. (OOC: "Hint hint") And I wanna give those staff members a fight...

Lucifer: You've been messing with the workers here for a while. What are you up to?

Blade smiled.

Blade: After all this, anyone who cares can meet up with me in the room. From there we can go somewhere there might not be camras.

[Kansas]

"Fine. I'll go for testing, but next time I get to give them a piece of my mind." Abbey said.

[Tigger!]

Erika was getting frustrated.

"Anyone know where the door is?!" She shouted, hr voice vibrating down the hallways "I can't...I can't figure out...Where it is!" Erika was spinning around, looking at the blank walls in confusion.

"I...I need some help..." She finished quietly, putting her hand on her cheek.

"I want a cookie!"

[Kansas]

Abbey felt around for the knob. "Here you go." she said, opening the door.

[Miss Understood]

ooc: I was here all the time. I just didn't have anything to add >_>

"Ugh...there had better be some kind of reward after this! Don't you all realize what's happening? This is all just a bunch of government guys that think they can trick us into thinking that they're doing something for the good of all. But they just want to open us up and figure out what's going on inside us, so they can figure out how to duplicate it and then build an army of supers. They don't care about us as humans at all! We're just a bunch of freaks to them!" Parker was fuming. He had hated the government ever since they had repossessed their houseboat.

"Dude, what's wrong with you?" Someone asked.

"Later." Parker answered, indicating that he'd tell them after the examination.

[The Spartan]

Blade: Agreed. But until then we have to stay calm. They're obviously keeping us as lab rats. But, I have something in mind. Now hurry! Before they come for us!

The first three went off to the testing rooms. Parker and Blade were left standing.

Blade: Just a guess...you're sick of this place? We all are. Promise me something though...you'll help me get the others attention. Because if my plan works...we'll be able to use these powers for whatever reason we were given them.

Blade gave Parker time to answer, the one other would be coming soon.

OOC: Miss, you can make a second if the other person who posted doesn't post tommorow. And after a point, the character limit will be lifted, we just can't have that many right now.

[Kansas]

Abbey sits down and prepares to be tested. "Ready now. Bring it on. Oh well, soon we're gonna take you down and then you'll know pain." Abbey thinks to herself.

[Miss Understood]

Parker nodded, looking around, particularly at the upper walls. "Let's go." He walked toward the door, clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth so he wouldn't he a wall.

[Tigger!]

One of the workers told Erika to follow her. The woman guided Erika to the testing room like she couldn't see anything at all.

"Do I get a cookie after this?" Erika asked. It seemed like all that was on her mind was getting a cookie.

"Of course..." The woman smirked. It was easy to handle this child.

"Okay!" Erika sat down, smiling. She swung her legs in the air, back and fourth, back and fourth.

"Ready?" The woman asked.

"Yes..." Erika squeezed her eyes shut so that she could try to block out any pain from any needles that might be poked and prodded into her.

[The Sufferer]

Zapher held his hands over his ears, blinding himself to the world. He was being pulled around by a large man. He was shoved down abruptly. A vibration rang out and illuminated the room for him. Hollow. Nothing stood in the room. Only him, a table, and a large man. He shut his eyes, but it did no good. He saw the needle pierce his vein again. This was the third test in a week for Zapher. He couldn't tell the color of the blood anymore, but he remembered it as red. The same red that hovered like mist around the large man. He finished with the blood drawing, and appeared to smile. Zapher hummed so he could keep an eye on him, so to speak. The man slapped across the face. Hard. Zapher's fists balled and he shook.

"I don't like blood, nurse."

The man laughed.

"Awww... Does the blind baby need his mommy? Poooor blind baby don't like blood! And I ain't no nurse. The name's Chet!"

Zapher waited till "Chet" leaned over him, and delivered a kick that made sure Chet would never would have children. Chet's aura flared a bright red, almost brighter than Zapher could stand. Zapher grabbed the Syringe and held it to Chet's throat.

"Blink, and it's night time. Let me out, and you can stay consious."

Chet pointed to the door on the right. Zapher drove the syringe into Chet's leg, and depressed the button. Chet tensed, then slackened. He snored, insanely loud. Zapher whistled and walked out, treating himself to a cookie and a band-aid that sat by the door.

[Kansas]

Abbey was knocked out by gas as they started to test on her, but she only pretended to be knocked out by the gas as a woman that Abbey only knew as "Amanda" stood over her. "Shh...you'll be alright, sweetie. We just wanna test on you. There's only me in here. There's a cookie in it for you if you be a good girl." Abbey's hand shot up and gripped around Amanda's throat. "Wanna bet? You let me go and I let you go. You let me go free, I might not break your neck. I'll do it. My boyfriend showed me how." Amanda lets Abbey go and turns her back. Abbey knocks her out and ties her hands to the table. "Later...b*tch." Abbey said, grabbing a cookie. "Ooh, choochie."

OOC: "Choochie" is cookie. My older cousin used it a lot when he was a little like, "Mommy, I want a choochie."

[Miss Understood]

ooc: I made the other character's profile, but I'll wait before introducing her so you can say no if you're going to. Because my new person makes seven, and if that's, like, way too many, I'll just 86 her.

A woman with a reddish aura took Parker's hand, but he pulled away. "I'm not an idiot. I can see."

"Of course you can." The woman replied, and led him into a smaller room where she pushed him into a chair.

"I say again, I'm not mentally impaired." Parker said irritably.

"Of course you're not."

An idea flashed into Parker's mind. He was going to have some fun with her. "Are you just saying that?"

"No, of course not."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Really really?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure."

"I think you were hired to say that."

"I volunteered for this."

"Well, thank you for volunteering your time."

"Okay, what I need you to do is-"

"Wait! I have a question!"

"What is it?"

"What is what?"

"I'm listening."

"Listening for what? What, do you have headphones on? You know, that's very rude-"

"I'm not listening to headphones. I'm listening for your question."

"You have a question?"

"No! I thought you had a question."

"Well, that's what you get for thinking." By now, Parker could tell the woman was getting very annoyed, and trying to be patient. He smiled to himself.

"Okay, what I need you to do is-"

"Wait! I have a question. It's kind of embarrassing to ask you this, but...What do you think of us?"

"What?"

"You know, us. Is there any hope in our relationship?"

"We don't have a relationship."

"Then why were you holding my hand? And why do you-"

"I have a boyfriend."

"Well, I don't think he'll be very happy if he finds out that you're flirting with me."

"I'm not flirting with you!"

"Now you're being defensive. Come on, it's okay, I like you too-"

"Listen kid, I have a job here."

"Then you should do it."

"Why don't you let me?"

"I'm not stopping you."

"Then why do you keep stopping me?"

"I told you, I'm not stopping you."

"Just let me do my job!"

Parker was silent for a moment, and the lady looked relieved. Then he said quietly, "If you have a job, you should do it."

"AGH!" The lady screamed, and with that, she stormed out the door. Parker got up, and, to make sure she wouldn't come back, walked out after her and yelled down the hallway, "Wait! I have a question!" Parker smiled to himself as she slammed the "Authorized Personnel Only" door at the end of the hallway.

[The Spartan]

Loud Speaker: All personel to the coference room! The subjects will await in their room. Their punishment will be decided abrubtly(sp?).

Blade: Son of a B*tch! They jumped the gun!

Blade ran off to the room where everyone was sitting.

Blade: Damn it! You all! Just, you,...F*uck!

Parker: Calm down.

Blade: Okay, look, if you all don't mind I'm gonna take over this situation!

Blade told them his plan...it would need to wait until tommorow though.

[Tigger!]

Ooc: Wow...I think everyone but Erika did things willingly...:P

[Kansas]

"The hell I'm waiting!" Abbey said to herself. "I've had enough of this sh*t." she caught up with Blade and Parker. "Sorry. That "Amanda" person freaked me out. The last time I heard a voice like that was when I got knocked out myself and dragged to here."

[The Sufferer]

Zapher walked out of his room, still whistling. The announcement. He hadn't liked the light shed when it rang out. It wasn't a good light. He could see just down the hall, someone was talking. Though he couldn't quite hear the words, the woman's throat and lungs lit up when she talked. It was quite creepy, like staring at an x-ray, but Zapher had gotten used to it.

"Sorry guys. I hate Chet. He always hit me. I don't think he's ever gotten a vein when he gives me injections..."

Zapher lowered his head and sighed.

[The Spartan]

Blade's plan was simple, at night, they would find a thin wall, bust through, and make a run.

Blade: And if you disagree, we might have a problem.

Parker: How do you plan to break this wall?

Blade: Strength, we have enough, and through vibrations we'll be able to see how thick it is.

Abby: I might know one. In the janitor's closet.

Blade: Good, but lets find more, just in case...Any suggestions?

[Kansas]

"Bathrooms?" Abbey said, wondering. "It's gonna stink like hell, but it'll throw them off."

[The Sufferer]

"The wall in my room. It's got dents all through it from my punching."

Zapher said, looking down at his swollen, bloody knuckles.

"If we all try, it might just snap. It's withing eyeshot of an exit, I think."

Zapher sat down, listening to the others talk, and watching their mouths, throats, and lungs explode into light.

[Tigger!]

"Are we done, yet?" Erika asked, wining slightly. She swung her legs harder.

"Almost..." The woman said, easing in another needle. "There...Here's your cookie for being so good! See you next time, Erika..." The woman took a tray full of vials, mostly either empty or full of Erika's blood.

Erika took the cookie greedily and hopped out of the room, wandering down hallways until she found the group.

"Hiya! What's going on?" Erika nibbled on her cookie, giggling slightly.

[Kansas]

"Shh!" Abbey hushed her quickly. "This here's a jailbreak. We're busting outta here, and you ain't gonna snitch on us, are you?" Abbey said, whispering. "We're gettin' outta here and never coming back."

[Tigger!]

"No...! I wouldn't rat you guys out..." Erika quickly hushed herself. "What's the plan? Man, they have some killer cookies..." Erika looked at Abbey. Spotting a movement, her head quickly followed it.

[Miss Understood]

Parker hit the cookie out of Erika's hand. "Don't eat that! Don't you know it's probably drugged?" He looked at her, seeing her eyes filling with tears. "Aw, I'm sorry, it's just that...you know...The cookies make you sleepy and very agreeable. If we eat them, they'll probably wait until we're asleep and take us to a room and put us in tubes full of water, like those alien movies. And you won't say no, all because you ate the cookie." Parker turned back towards the group. "You guys do realize that they watch us, day and night? They're almost sure to catch us. Although, if I had a screwdriver...." Parker said thoughtfully, itching to get inside the cameras and see how they worked.

[Tigger!]

"Oh! They watch us like the gym teachers do in locker rooms!" Erika piped. (ooc: MU would get it :P) "Alien movies? Those...gave me nightmares..." Erika said in a small voice, the movie that had scared her the most started to play in her head.

[The Spartan]

Uhh...anyone can take this one up again.

[Miss Understood]

"Okay, what should we do? We're going to bust out of here, right?" Parker felt a sudden surge of hope and his heart skipped a beat at the thought of ever being able to se the ocean again. But he then realized that he would never be able to see it again, and the saltwater surging through his veins came down to a sluggish creep. He held back the urge to sigh.

[Kansas]

Abbey, using magnetism, moved a vent cover, melted and reconformed it into a makeshift shrapnel. "In case we're being followed. Here, let me help you with that." She magnetized the screws off.