Paul
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Post by Paul on Jun 3, 2005 7:59:12 GMT
Lilliths words tugged something in Max, he knew he should open the door and leave... Yet, he turned around and released his grip on the door knob. "No more shit like that?" He pointed to the stranger on the bed who was now picking up some baggy clothes from the floor. "Lillith, this is beyong me, beyond any of us. What we are messing with... Its not right, its unnatural..." He stopped, was there anything he could say to free himself from the impending trouble he was putting himself in?
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adrienne
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Post by adrienne on Jun 3, 2005 7:59:20 GMT
"Oh, and, Yellow," Maura looked at Clyde trying not to look at him, "I'm Maura."
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Post by Rayne on Jun 3, 2005 8:02:07 GMT
Lillith frowned at Max. "It's not natural. But we aren't either. You know you can make fire. You were born with it. It won't just go away."
She looked up, nodded. Leeyn was there. "She's here."
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Post by Emu on Jun 3, 2005 8:06:59 GMT
"What the hell is yellow...?" Clyde grumbled to himself. He smiled at Maura, "You have a real pretty smile, you know, you should keep it around instead of looking so cold, other wise 'Maura' will fit you too well." Clyde kept watching her from the corner of his eye, but being sure to note who Leeyn was.
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adrienne
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Post by adrienne on Jun 3, 2005 8:13:11 GMT
"Hey Leeyn," Maura nodded to the sweet yet somewhat bumbly girl making an appearence in the doorway. She pulled the closet door shut with her blanket showing alabaster legs with thick blue-brown marks on her thighs for an instant. "Yellow..." she said from inside the closet, quietly, likely no one would hear her, but she said it, avoiding the hanging clothes... "usually yellow isn't like you. Thrill seeker. Dare devil. Maybe you're like that too.. but... it gets brighter... when you hit me with lightening... when you... yah..." She pulled her hoodie up and reopened the door.
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Post by Emu on Jun 3, 2005 8:19:47 GMT
The shadows crossed her legs, more heavily than her other parts, he turned his full attention back to her, sure that she meant for him to do so anyway. "What is like me then?" Clyde asked, curious about what she would think about him. "Yellow is pretty bright, is it more of a golden color or something before I use elecrticity? Or is it just the lightning coming off of me?" Sitting down on the floor he looked up at her as she opened the door.
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adrienne
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Post by adrienne on Jun 3, 2005 8:26:32 GMT
"You're not like anyone else." She tried to smile a little bit. Mr. Ross liked her smile too. And Daddy. "Normal ones... normal... ha..." she got lost for a second... "orphans have colours, pale colours, usually with a red overlay.... and then.. there is you.... and Leeyn and... them..." She gestured randomly to the doorway which was getting fuller... Red and Blue stood there too, and someone of the deepest violet umber... "You have nice eyes." She looked down at him and her face sunk again. "But the yellow hurts."
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Paul
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Post by Paul on Jun 3, 2005 8:27:00 GMT
Max turned to see Maura walking into the closet, he noted the bruises on her thighs... Who did this to her? He turned back to Clyde, and then Lillith, he lingered his gaze on Lillith before speaking "What now?"
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Post by Rayne on Jun 3, 2005 8:29:18 GMT
"Let me see what you can do with your powers. I want to see your level." Lillith answered. "..It isn't worthwhile to try to break out if everyone isn't strong enough yet."
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Post by Emu on Jun 3, 2005 8:32:12 GMT
Raising his hand to draw attention, they apparently had forgotten something, "We still don't know who has what powers. You have water and can dream, I have electricity and can move objects, she can see auras, he can make fire. Why is it that only me and you have two powers? Do others have two abilities too? We can't plan squat if we don't know everything about ourselves."
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adrienne
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Post by adrienne on Jun 3, 2005 8:36:18 GMT
Maura shivers, her face flat. She pulls her hands inside of her sleeves, and moves further into her hoodie. Safe. Cowled. "Leeyn talks to trees." And Maura crossed up to her bed, sat on it, and, hands still hidden in her shirt, pushes as far back into the corner as she can...
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Paul
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Post by Paul on Jun 3, 2005 8:41:11 GMT
Max stood in the corner, next to Lillith, now listening, giving up on trying to produce fire."The only one missing is Earth", Things began to click in Max's head, recalling a previous statement from Lillith, Earth, trees... "Earth... Trees.. She talks to trees, the only one missing is Earth and she talks to trees! God it was here in front of me the whole time!" He looked up at Leeyn, a grin across his face.
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Post by |:Lord|Strife:| on Jun 3, 2005 16:00:26 GMT
Drake leaned against the wall, hands in pockets, except his thumbs, which he had a habit of keeping out of the pocket. 'Heh, let him leave, if he's too much of a coward to stand and fight.' He thought to himself, glancing at Max. Drake's hand connected and pushed out, a wind burst hit the door shut. It circulated and created a small twister on the floor. The wind was slashing around, messing a few loose papers. Drake snapped his fingers and it vanished, the papers resting on the ground.
"Drake, power of wind."
He was debating whether or not to tell them he was telepathic.
"Ah, what the heck, I'm also telepathic." He said, looking to Lillith.
"And what I meant earlier was that thing i got from your head. It wasn't too pleasant. there was blood and-well, you know."
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adrienne
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Post by adrienne on Jun 3, 2005 16:37:40 GMT
He was blue, like the girl she didn't know who seemed kind enough for an orphan, but he was lighter. She would almost call him crystal had he not so strong of a personality... but... a telepath... perhaps... crystal was rare. It must be loud for him too, she thought. She pushed back against the wall, hard, comforted that her clothes were new (a hand that touched this hoodie had wanted it so bad the taste of poverty still permiated the fabric but this was comforting for she knew that taste and she didn't feel anything else from that hand but simple pure coveteousness and for that she was thankful). No need to be rude, she thought, and tried, from then on, not to think, not to be there. Just to be still and quiet.
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Post by Taber on Jun 4, 2005 1:08:00 GMT
Stepping from the shadows, shadows that weren't there, the black haired boy, the one that called him self Andrew.
"And I am Andrew and i am shadow, or darkness or some thing, i am also a telepath of some kind, and i have for the short time i have been at this school watched Lillith and Clyde since i found out about there abilities." As he continues he focuses his attion to Lillith. i believe you Lilith know some thing i do not, you have seen it, you have said so before... i believe i can help refine your 'dreams' your 'vision's'." At that his attion goes back to the others. "As for the rest of you, i had no idea that there were some many. the staff here know of me and others numbering no more then two or three from what i got, though they were never told what was different, merely that we were to be watched. If i could spend some time actively going trough one of their minds i could get more, but i have tried to keep a low profile, the less they know the better."
There is a pause and he turns back to Lillith. "As to getting out, i am not consund with getting out now, it is getting in.... they know some thing about us... i want to know what they know... i can;t leave not knowing how they found us, or why we are here... i have questions, they have answers."
his thoughts are moving fast now, his mind is a rush of plains and ideas As he analyzes the new information he has been given. "but i will need help..." he jesters to Clyde and max "their attion will have be else where, you two would make for a good distraction. I will need some one that can be relaid messages from all over the campus and relay that messages to my self or Drake. You leeyn, if it is true that you can indeed speak with the plants perhaps you would be suited to this. i will need you drake to watch me and insure that if we are found out, that i will not be disturbed, with your power over the winds and telepathic ability i think you would be suited to this task." Finlay he comes to Little once more. "Your arm wont hold up well if you had to run and putting you in that kind of danger would not be health for the group as a hole, but your abilities to see what we can not. no the information you hold will have to come later once it is safe to go into it in detail."
"Now, the target is none other then tortle him self, not only does he hold the knowledge i think we all seek, but he also holds the, let us say, keys to all the locks and all doors keeping us here. The details will have to be worked out but i believe it is a solid base unto whitch to start," "So it mater's not how powerful an individual is, but rather the over all power of the group."
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