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Isa/F/16/Ranger+Druid/M: open
Isa blinked, still feeling the faint sensation of feathers ruffling. Poor bird, he wasn't really brave; she had to explain him three times before he even came close. He also was the only one who did, though. But there would be time: they didn't know her, yet. And she had seen enough.
Her head was still clouded from the spell, she hoped the tree still had enough leaves to cover her. It wasn't a good time to hide. But she had to, she had to run, because if she didn't they would find her again. They had taken her away the moment they had gotten back, forced her to wash the blood and mud away, dressed her "like a lady" and put her in a gray, dead box. They never left her alone.
But now she had that place, she found real clothes, food, a little river and many places to hide and listen from. Who had won, in the end? She was snarling, teeth so gritted it almost hurt, and immediately gave a little scratch at the branch she was sitting on: it wasn't its fault.
And she had to be happy: she had found the others, now. She didn't want to go find them, not yet, but she had found them. She could make them find her, too. |
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Isa/F/16/Ranger+Druid/M: open
It was time to explore her new home. And climbing was fun, but before that she had to find a shelter, or more than one: it would get cold soon.
She chewed some nuts and took a sip from the stream. It would be nice if she could find a place nearby; she had seen a big spruce through the bird, but it was far and too close to the city to be safe. She would have to search.
And then the leaves rustled. Isa crouched behind some berry bushes, bow in hand, scanning the surroundings. She hoped it wasn't people: people always hurt and she hated them, even when they had food, and that was not always. Even the others did, sometimes. But she couldn't attack now, not when she didn't even have a house. If only she had some friends, there...
The noise faded away and Isa shook her head. The others; she had to call them. And she needed friends to do that and a shelter. She had to move |
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Bear | male | m: everyone in the canteen | 16 but reallyt tall Bear trudged and grabbed his lunch which was not ironic that it was a salmon sandwich snd yogurt with honey and a protein bar. He made his way to the canteen trying not to squish people. When he saw the canteen entrance he gulped it was about 6 foot tall but he needed to duck so he ducked but as he came up again he smacked his head on the top of the empty doorframe. The tables shuddered and Bear froze in the empty doorframe and smiled awkwardly as many people were staring at him. Towering 6"6' Bear thought people would shrink in the seats in fear and intimidation but Not here Everyone peered at him. Bear was slightly embarrassed and quickly around for Isa but she wasn't there. He spotted Trevor and the others including the little Boy named Pax. "May I sit here Ferroson?" He said in a low and gruff voice. He looked back at the people on the other tables starting at him some where even gawping yet Trevor was nearly as tall as him. Just a little smaller than 6 foot 6 but he is not far he thought whilst awaiting an answer from Trevor. |
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Isa/F/16 but very short/Ranger+Druid/M: open
Isa was munching under a spruce tree. No good shelters, yet, but someone had left a good pile of fresh food, there were some sweet berries and a couple animals stopped to watch her. Isa was very proud of herself. And munched another berry.
Bear loved them, too; he would cuddle up like a little kitty and eat them one by one even if he smashed most of them with those big hands. Isa chuckled at the memory, flinching when it turned sour. She missed him, she had to run, she had to, but she had left him and all the others. And he was hurt.
Where was he, now? Was he in some cold, dead place, too? Was he eating? Was he looking for her? Was he cuddled up like he always did when he was scared? Why didn't he run, too? He should have understood something was wrong when they took her away.
A broken moan echoed in the forest and it took her some time to see it wasn't her own. A wounded deer or elk, probably big, but she was already running through the bushes with her bow.
And then stopped. Oh, creeps, she was huge, and not even old. Strange.
Isa crept closer, deliberately making noise before she put her bow back in the bag. The elk jumped, showing the leg she was limping on, then settled down and pointed her enormous eyes on her. The girl whistled slowly, very quietly, and showed her her hands; the elk moved away, of course, she wasn't stupid, but Isa tried again and again, then sat down close by. Sure enough, she soon heard sniffing. And she knew some others were watching: she already had food, so she didn't need to kill, even if that wound was serious. But she didn't know, yet, and just in case she threw a bit of the hot dog bread at the elk; she would have to wait.
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============================================ Trevor Ferroson/17/Male/Ranger & Wizard/Mentions: Cafeteria ============================================ "Yep." Trevor leans back on the bench to glare all the gawkers into submission. They eventually got the hint and looked away, though many kept stealing glances back at the group. His scowl deepened further at that, though it wasn't exactly like Trevor could throw up a wall around their table. That would just make the staring worse, and also probably get them captured by the government in order to experiment on. Or to be brainwashed into acting as supersoldiers. Fuck the government, is what Trevor's brain was trying to say. They kind of suck. The day had not been going well for Trevor, at least, though he hoped the others had better luck. The staring was pretty bad, and he'd seen people trying to work up the courage to talk to him. The less physically intimidating probably got shit from all the news coverage, or at the very least were asked a lot of uncomfortable questions about what happened during the camp and subsequent fire. "We should all meet up after school. By the back bus loop? Talk about what we wanna do." Because is Trevor was already sick of the normal, civillian life, the others might be too. And he would put them ahead of society all the way, even if that means having to vanish them all in the middle of the year, so be it. |
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Bear |M| Mentions: cafeteria Bear nodded his appreciation to Trevor and sat down in the empty space. He frowned at the squeaky bench then looked at Trevor "If your talking to me snd not the other people on this table then I agree on that..I need to ask some trusty people where the nearest forest is.." he said confidently but then stuttered at the end. He looked at every individual separat as if to study them to see if they would question him. Pax Romana | F| Mentions: The table which Bear,Trevor + others are on Pax had turned around when a giant of a man came in but thanks to Trevors glare he shot Pax he stopped Staring and decided to stare at his plastic sandwich still uneaten and forgotten in its plastic wrapping. He flinched when Bear joined the table but continued to stare at his sandwich which's filling could not be identified Of what it was. Upon hearing Trevor,Pax decided to stay quiet and see what the others said. Bear spoke first agreeing on the idea and mentioning a forest. Pax zoned out for awhile almost being in a bubble to himself and he could not hear,see,smell or and touch people. He thought about the girl who's locker was I between his and Trevors. He thought of Bear,he thought of demons,he thought of Taylor and he nearly burst out of his bubble to cry but he didn't. Pax stayed in his own bubble of thoughts.All alone. He liked it that way. Naomi | f | mentions: open Naomi raised her eyebrows at people who were staring and gawping at the very tall student. Why is it that people judge people by their gender,weight,height,sexuality,race and background. Naomi thought..:.Her stomach growled and grumbled at her almost complaining about the lack of food in it. She stared at her stomach and walked out of the peeling white walled Cafeteria. She sat in the field stroking the grass with her hands and listened to the birdsong that filled the silence of empty air. Empty space of no people just birds singing to their loved ones. |
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Naomi | F | mentions: open to people who ventur onto the field Naomi looked around silently lying in the long grass. No one was in sight. She put on her earpiece as she decided she didn't deserve peace and serenity. As soon as she had her earpiece in she got bombarded by a orders and messages. One from her dads,Naomi heard the two voices that she loved most "Naomi....We are out tonight hopefully we get to see each other tomorrow..Dinners in the fridge,it is the only thing we could get hope you like it Signing out..." Then there were other messages from annoying clients demanding her attention. One about a meeting she had to attend another message was a burglary she had to plan. The messages kept coming and coming until she took her earpiece off and was greeted by a wave of serenity. Birdsong....She listened to the melody and began to whistle to the tune hoping no one was out in the field at that moment. |
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