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Dakota | 18 | Hetero | Female | Mentions: Night, Jesse Dakota nearly flinched, her head turned towards Night as she heard his voice in her head. What-she stood astonished and shook it off, Yes. That is what we need...more telepathic people. She sighed and looked back to the unknown teenager that stood in front of her. All friends here, the words rang in her ear and she smiled on the inside. Friends..friends. What a wonderful word. Not the time to think about a single word. Ok so, this Night person has two powers that I know of..Teleportation, and Telepathy. But his Teleportation seemed really well used..I wonder..Dakota looked back to Night, with a somewhat puzzled look then looked back to the teenager. Nyx | 18 | Hetero | Female | Mentions: Dakota, Night, Jesse
Nyx followed Night's every movement, when he started to move his arm her arms tensed, but she shortly realized he was showing them a scar. "So you really are an Experiment." She spoke softly, her lips barely moving. Her once tensed position slowly was released, and her fists uncurled. "I believe we are not the only ones in the city. There would be more, we just need to find them." She heard him speak, and she nodded slowly. "I suppose. Or they will come upon us, as you two did," she motioned to both Night and the teen that Dakota was speaking with. She relaxed for a quick moment when she heard Night's voice in her head. Ibex teams have been searching the city since the fire. Everyone who has been freed has been chased, meaning that since there is a lot of Ibex, there is quite a few that escaped. He spoke. We know. Nyx began, a few kids were abducted. Normal, but Ibex is gathering up random teens to start using for testing and torture. Before Dakota and I were out of the fire, we so many of our fellow experiments dead, charred, and burning. They lost a lot of experiments to death, but only some escaped. She replied to only Night, her eyes scanning him cautiously. She didn't want to dig into his mind, she didn't want to find his memories and thoughts back at the lab. It would send her over the edge, she already had her own memories screaming, and crying at her. She didn't need someone else's. "Yep. Just me and Dakota."
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Night Chetan | 23 | Male | M: Dakota, Nyx We know. A voice came in his head by the girl Nyx, a few kids were abducted. Normal, but Ibex is gathering up random teens to start using for testing and torture. Before Dakota and I were out of the fire, we so many of our fellow experiments dead, charred, and burning. They lost a lot of experiments to death, but only some escaped. He froze before turning his head slightly away. The last thing the girls needed to know was his memories. He didn't want to remember what happened that day, nor did he want to share what he had seen. They are too young to see that yet. He thought only to himself, his eyes clouding with sadness.
"Yep. Just me and Dakota." Nyx responded to his previous question. He looked at her for a moment before saying quietly, "How long were you in there?" He could tell in her eyes that she was cautious and didn't want to see memories. He sensed that she was like him, better to keep the memories deep inside. That, however, would also mean that she had been in that facility a good while.
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Ezekial | 18 years old | Male | Heterosexual | Mentions: Hollow, Lada Ezekial glanced up from Hollow, his blue eyes landing on a girl with strange white hair, similar to Hollow's. His eyes narrowed slightly and he nudged Hollow's shoulder, causing the older boy to look up. "What?" he started and Ezekial looked back towards the girl, Hollow following his gaze. "Oh. She must be like us." Ezekial shook his head, crossing his arms slowly as he watched the girl, distrust basically dripping from his body. He didn't trust this girl one bit. Turning away, he sat down beside Hollow, deciding to ignore her instead, and watched the children play. Hollow | 19 years old | Male | Heterosexual | Mentions: Ezekial, Lada Hollow brushed off Ezekial's edginess and stood up, his mind set on meeting the girl. He nudged Ezekial to his feet and marched over to the girl, his silver-white eyes zeroed in on her as he walked. Ezekial trailed slowly behind him, obviously full of distrust and anger at Hollow for coming over to the girl. "Hello," he murmured, holding out a hand for the girl to shake. "My name's Hollow. What's yours?"
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Nyx | 18 | Hetero | Female | Mentions: Night, Dakota
"How long were you in there?" Nyx's body froze, her skin was prickled in goose-bumps, her heart beating in terror. His words seemed to burn a hole inside her, her blood seemed to be boiling at a thousand degrees. Her eyes brightened within every millisecond. Then she felt her sister's hand on her shoulder, and it all seemed to stop. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath in and a deep breath out. "We were taken at 9 years old..we escaped when we were 16, two years ago." Her voice was grim, and her gaze was set to the cobblestone beneath their feet. 7..damn...years-her insides felt as if they were about to burst, but Dakota rubbed her shoulder and she shook her head.
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Cybul | 19 | Homo | Female | Mentions: Alexander, Ivy Cybul giggled and leaped up, landing right in front of the boy and began boucing on her heels again. She hadn't been able to speak to anyone about this kind of stuff for so long, and it was bursting up inside her. "Well sucks to be you. But me too! I thought everyone died in that massive fire. Charred bodies and all that gore stuff. You know who started it? I didn't start it. What cool stuff can you do? I'm Cybul by the way." She mimed an underhand toss with her right hand, lurching the boy to his feet by latching onto his shirt. "Cool, right?" She glanced over to the side and though she saw a girl dart behind a building out of the corner of her eye. Probably just a hallucination, She thought. I did drink a lot of caffine eariler.
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Night Chetan | 23 | Male | M: Dakota, Nyx The girl froze, and he could see that she was getting worked up. Wrong question for sure. He thought to himself, but after being alone inside Ibex and then two years on the run, his socialization was not the best. Dakota put a hand on Nyx's shoulder and the girl calmed down enough to say in a grim voice, "We were taken at 9 years old..we escaped when we were 16, two years ago." He froze, Why did Ibex have to grab kids off the street? He thought to himself before several memories gave way, flashing through his mind before he could shove it back.
Night running through the streets, three guys on his tail. Only at 9 years old, hands grabbed at him. Unable to get away, he was stuffed into a van. Next thing he knew, he was at Ibex. First day, they poked, prodded and injected something into him. Torture followed. A year later, Night promised that he would get out of there. 2 years passed, nothing. The torture kept coming, the powers getting difficult to stay hidden. Year after year passed until he was 21. Close to giving up. Smoke, fire, the bars to the cells opening. He was gone in a flash, running away.
The images disappeared from his mind sharply as he tucked them back away. His old mental scars were being reopened being around other Experimentals. He thought to himself, 12 years. I'm glad that those girls only did 7. I would take another year just to keep them out of there. As much as he didn't want to go back, he couldn't let Ibex catch these girls.
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Alexander (Lex) | Male | 18 | Hetero | Mentions: Cybul Lex looked at her as she giggled and moved around, mildly scaring him.He didn't like how the girl moved around, constantly doing things. He felt like he was going to be attacked, or killed or something. "Well sucks to be you. But me too! I thought everyone died in that massive fire. Charred bodies and all that gore stuff. You know who started it? I didn't start it. What cool stuff can you do? I'm Cybul by the way." He shook his head, what she had said messed with his head. Cybul, what an odd name. Kinda cool though too. He was suddenly jerked to his feet, practically making him black out. He was caught off gaurd by this, making him start to panic. He just froze though, not doing anything other than his heart was trying to get out of his chest.
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Lilypad [23] Mentions: Jacqueline He watches as she took his jacket, and nods his head as he shoves his hands in his pockets. Lilypad was waiting for her answer, curious about what the young woman is currently thinking. Hopefully not trying to kill him on the spot, which would honestly be bad because he doesn't want to fight right now. "We can go, but what do you do for work?" Hearing her question made him chuckle, his eyes gleam in amusement, and he just shakes his head. "I'll tell you about my job later. When we're in a better private area." Lilypad turns on his heel, peering over his shoulder, and makes the following gesture with his head. "Follow me, if you will." He strolls out of the alleyway, now on the sidewalk that contains barely any people. "There is a nice fast food restaurant I go to with Arlin. They have some decent food there. We don't have to eat inside as there are tables placed outside of the building. Which means that your cat can eat with us." Escorting her to the restaurant, sitting down at a table away from the crowd, and he inclines in the steel chair. His legs are crossed, his hands settled on his knees, and stares at the doors of the restaurant as a waitress comes out. Lilypad smiles towards her and starts telling her what he wanted. "I'll have the usual hamburger with no pickles and seasoned fries. As well a large Sprite." He gestures to Jacqueline once she was settled, "She'll have whatever she wants and some raw meat for her cat friend." The waitress writes his order before turning her attention towards the other woman here. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ Arlin [18]
Mentions: Flame "I can not in fact see others powers or guess what they are. The only reason I can see yours is that it is connected to elemental energy which is one of my powers. And don't, just don't ask please." Hearing the urgency in her voice, Arlin frowns softly but respected her wishes. "Alright." His eyes move around as he examines her, wondering what could be wrong with her fire powers. "And I thought I was the only fire user here. Lucky me, I guess." Arlin stood up, hands shoved in his pockets as he stares down at her. "But, you hate using your fire powers." He doesn't know what to say to her to make her feel better, so he just shrugs and starts walking away. "I'm going to train," he says gruffly as he strolls over to the front door," If you need me, I'll be outside." Arlin left without saying anything, he closes the door behind him and enters the forest to practice using his powers better. He doesn't see what the big deal was with everyone else disliking their powers. He doesn't allow it to weaken him mentally and physically. Many times he fought back to escape, and he did manage to kill a few scientists while he was at Ibex. He never did feel remorse when doing such a thing, actually, he enjoyed it and would've hunted the remaining workers down if Lilypad didn't stop him. ⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝ Lada [20]
Mentions: Hollow and Ezekial Lada was eating her hotdog in peace until she feels that someone was watching her. It wouldn't be a surprise, but the stares feel rather uncomfortable for some strange reason. She doesn't bother to look around, pretending to not notice them, until someone approached her. "Hello," the stranger's voice was almost a whisper, "My name's Hollow. What's yours?" This is where it all begins, she gazes down at the outstretched hand and was puzzled about what to do next. Her eyes pull away from the hand to see what this Hollow looks like. Noticing his appearance is similar to the picture in his documents surprised her, but she covers it with a stony expression. She reaches her hand over, taking his hand in hers, and shakes it. Should she offer them her real name? "Lada." That's all she said, her accent was Russian and she pulls her hand away from his. "Is there some reason why you approached me with your friend?" She was skeptical that they would just approach her out of the blues like this, so perhaps they believe that she's one of them, which is kinda true.
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Nyx| 18 | Hetero | Female | Mentions: Night, Dakota, Jesse As Nyx was about to walk over to the wall, she jerked back. Images, colored, and grey flashed through her head. But they weren't hers, not even her sisters. She couldn't hear anything, they were Nights. She didn't get the chance to fully unlock from his mind, and his memories seemed to let go every moment. She held her hand to her head, shook her head, and they were gone. Nyx looked up to Night..12 years-was the only thing she could think of at that moment. Again, the thought disappeared and she gasped quietly. She looked up at Night again, and back down at the cobblestone. Her gaze contacted each and one of them, she looked at her sister, then Night, and the unknown stranger. "I need to get some fresh air.." She righted herself and walked out of the ally, her eyes dimmed as she walked away, past everyone. She took a right turn and noticed a bench under a clothed hood. The lean girl walked over, sat down slumped, and put her head in her hands. Dakota | 18 | Hetero | Female | Mentions: Night Dakota was quiet, "She just needs time alone...she is more sensitive about it than me-..it was much worse for her than it was me. They were more-'interested' in her." She spoke in a soft, and quiet voice. She lifted up her hand and ran it through her loose, dark hair. Her appearance in the dim alleyway looked somewhat odd, her skin was much brighter than her hair, and her hair almost seemed as if it was a solid black. "Anyways..you were probably right..we should find more of us, we should gather up and be prepared. In case they find us of course.." Dakota looked to Night and turned around walking out of the Alley, taking a right, and intending on sitting down with her sibling. Now that we are grouping up..we must stay vigilant. We should probably find an abandoned building of some sort..she thought to herself and noticed a building just slightly taller than the rest of the buildings. It had broken windows and seemed abandoned. God, I wanted a suite damn it. She pouted.
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Night Chetan | 23 | Male | M: Dakota, Nyx Night watched the girl go, a thought coming into mind. He didn't know whether she had seen those images in his mind or not. A voice pulled him out, "She just needs time alone...she is more sensitive about it than me-..it was much worse for her than it was me. They were more-'interested' in her." Night turned his attention back to Dakota, focusing on her words. She ran a hand through her dark hair before continuing.
"Anyways..you were probably right..we should find more of us, we should gather up and be prepared. In case they find us of course.." Night nodded to her, "We need to stick together now. We are stronger together." He watched her walk out of the alley, and he would think that she was going to find her twin.
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