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Post by anya on Aug 18, 2011 2:29:51 GMT
the cafeteria was full up today, people talking amongst themselves about the happenings of scarlet rose academy. People or things I guess may be better to say of all shapes and sizes wandered around the cafeteria. some looked happy while others looked beaten down and broken. It was a sad sight truthfully all these once proud people brainwashed and broken down till they are just a shell of what they were before. That wasnt the case for a few though, one of those being a little girl of the age of eight.
Anya waddled into the cafeteria her arms full of hello kitty plushies as well as a small pink cloth. All of this stuff was hers before she was changed to a jaguar test subject. Most people didn't like her for the simple fact that her father was one of the head scientists of this place. then again they also felt sorry for her, thinking her own father made her into a monster at such a young age...if only they knew the truth.
she moved to a table off to herself, spreading the pink cloth out in front of her to reveal a few tea cups and a small bottle of chocolate milk that she had stashed back from the day before. Anya wasn't right in a lot of ways, she hardly spoke to anyone aside from her father and her toys and tended to keep to herself especially at times like this. she spread her toys out in front of her setting one of the small plastic cups in front of a hello kitty plushie smiling at it. " Now now you have to drink all your tea or else one of these puppies might eat you.", she whispered to the doll glancing back over her shoulder at one of the werewolf guards.
she felt at home here now though sometimes she wondered what it was like on the outside now....it had been two years since she left the safety of the walls. she was still a child and she missed the fact that she use to have friends up above before she was changed....her life had just crumbled around her and she felt her father was slowly drifting away from her...or she was drifting from him one.
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Post by rixon on Aug 18, 2011 3:32:00 GMT
Rixon stood in line, he wasn't very popular in these walls and many kids already new about him. They pushed him and teased him for where he came from, so what if he was once rich? once famous? That didn't matter in here and now he was being picked on for it. THe other kids would simply tell them to stop or the guards would break it up but it hurt inside. the older boy taunted Rixon calling him many names "Come on, where's your body guard now!" The boy snickered, Rixon stood still glaring into his eyes. he wasn't that strng and he didn't know what this boy was. Rixon turned to walk over and pick up his food, the man followed standing beside him, he really was putting Rixon in a lot stress right now.
Rixon wasn't very good at controlling these new adaptations from the testing so it was much of a surprise to him as the rest when his wings flung from his back knocking many people over from it's massive wing span. Rixon got many glares but he spoke softy while folding his wings. "Sorry.." He began walking now with his tray of food, he glanced around all the tables but it seemed that he wouldn't be accepted in them. A few moments after a man walked up RIxon's wings, they were the opposite of fragile they were all muscle so it was bad idea to start a fight with him while they were out.
"You can't just do that!" The man snapped, he was obviously angry from before. The man turned him around heading to punch Rixon, but Rixon moved fast using his wing to block the punch before folding them again. I'm sorry I didn't mean to.." Rixon spoke in his soft tone, the man just glared mumbled and walked away.
Back to what tabl to pick, there was a girl sitting all alone? Oh come on! People would really let a little girl be all alone? Perhaps she would let Rixon sit with her? Rixon made his way through the cafeteria getting glared from people because his wings, he accidently hit a few people turning but he made it there and sat down beside her a few of his feather doping on the floor. Rixon placed his tray down and began eating, he hopped she wouldn't boot him out but he was just being friendly although he felt rather shy at this point.
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Post by anya on Aug 18, 2011 3:54:26 GMT
Anya sipped her tea pinky out of course….it wasn’t really tea but chocolate milk. She loved it and though she offered her stuffed animals some she didn’t exactly give them any. She stared at them before turning back to her own cup staring down into the deep brown liquid. “ I wonder where father is…..he told me he would eat with me today…”, she said to herself before grabbing up one of the kitties on the table and snuggling into it. “ He is probably just busy right….always busy with work.” , she muttered to herself as she sat the stuffed cat back on the table.
She looked up when she heard a bit of commotion going on. Some kind of THING with wings was knocking people over. “How Rude.”, she said to herself still not considering herself one of those things. She was the first successful Jaguar mutation though she showed very few signs of her transformation it was more mental for her. Everyone here deserved to be here in her head….that was what she heard at least….she was an accident a bad mistake on a very bad mans hands. As Rixon moved over to her table and apologized for defending himself, in her eyes that was a sign of weakness. As he approached she watched a feather fall from his wings causing her curiosity to peak a bit. She stood and looked at him through narrowed eyes. “ Why do you apologize for defending yourself?”, she asked as she picked the feather up from the ground with a soft purr leaving her lips.
She didn’t exactly want him sitting with her….obviously she didn’t know who he was and he didn’t know who she was. She didn’t usually talk to anyone but her predatory instincts kicked in just a bit. A jaguar and a bird of some type. “ Are you afraid of them or something?”, she questioned her ice blue eyes narrowed into slits. Although she was a child and she looked sweet and innocent she was far from nice to strangers, a trait that she took on right after loosing her mother. She stared him down taking in his appearance, he seemed so shy…maybe she would be nice to him. She sat a tea cup on his plate and poured some chocolate milk in it. “ Have some…”, she said as she moved her stuffed animals around so she could better see him. “My name is Anya….whats yours birdy?”, she asked as she played with the feather she picked up from the ground.
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Post by rixon on Aug 18, 2011 4:29:57 GMT
Rixon watched the girl for a second before continuing eating his food, he then heard her voice as she asked him a question. " Why do you apologize for defending yourself?" the girl also asked "Are you afraid of them or something?" Rixon turned and watched her pick up a feather that had fallen from his wing. "No I am not afraid, it was my fault. I was one that hit him first with my wing" Rixon explained. "I would be mad just like him" Rixon's soft voice always made him seem so shy but it was hard to put on a positive attitude in this place. Riku traced her hand as she moved it placing a teacup on Rixon's plate
Riku watched her pour the chocolate mil in it, she seemed rather nice so why wasn't anyone else sitting with her? What was keeping others away from her? Rixon was feeling much more relaxed his wings began to retract hiding themselves in his back his shirt was a little differently designed just for that but it made it so he didn't have to take off his shirt. "Thank you" Rixon placed his hand n the teacup taking a sip frm it and then placing it dn saving the rest fr later. "It's rather good.."[/b[
Rixon began eating again, but stopped upn hearing another qeustion. 'birdy?' He thought."My name is Rixon" Rixon hopped she wouldn't know his father or remmber him from the usual of being on T.V as the one man did. "It's nice to meet you" Rixon softly spoke, his voice was much different from all the chatter in the cafeteria. Rixon again began to eat his food hoping to finish it, although that chocolate milk was rather good. Rixon reached for it taking another sip but not drinking it too fast it seemed she was having a tea party with her stuffed animals and he didn't want to be rude.
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Post by anya on Aug 18, 2011 22:20:16 GMT
Anya just stared at him as she took in his words, “ It doesn’t matter who hit who first, in a place like this isn’t it kill or be killed?”, she asked with a tilt of her head. It was apparent that she wasn’t just some ordinary eight year old girl. She was extremely smart for her age having stayed with her father maybe just a little to long. “ Everyone is mad here for some reason or another.”, she giggled before taking a sip of her milk once more her pinky out. She stared at hello kitty for a moment before sighing, “ It looks like father isn’t going to show up again today miss Kitty. “, she said to the stuffed animal as if she was talking to a really close friend. She looked just a tad disappointed, her father was her one and only role model, the only doctor that could get within five feet of her and not have to sedate her.
She stared at him as he sipped at his chocolate milk placing the feather down with her stuffed animals, “ Your drinking that wrong. Here let me show you!”, she said as she picked up her tea cup and sipped showing him that his pinky was suppose to be out. “ See you drink it like that! Or else it doesn’t look all pretty. “, she said to him with a smile “ You like it? My Papa brought it to me yesterday at lunch. He said that I wasn’t suppose to take it out of the cafeteria But I wanted it for today to.”, she said with a childish giggle.
His name was Rixon? What an odd name….she had never heard of him before though she didn’t make it her job to get to know people around here. Especially not the freaks that run around this place. “ Nice to meet you to Rixon.”, she said with a soft smile before glancing around and pulling a cookie from one of her dolls dresses. “ You want some?”, she asked politely breaking it in half and offering him the other half. “ Oh my father might be here soon I hope you don’t mind.”, she said her voice hopefuly yet it still held quiet a bit of doubt. “ so….what are you suppose to be anyways? Just a giant killer bird or something? “ , she was being rather blunt but she couldn’t help it she wanted to know!
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Post by rixon on Aug 19, 2011 23:09:13 GMT
Rixon glared at her, changing his pinky to match hers. "Better?" He smiled lightly. He continued to drink and eat his food, he was glad that he actually got to sit beside someone for once, that was usually rare for him. Rixon finished his food farley fast but not too fast as to be rude. "Sure" Rixon already knew the answer, he lied sweets so why not have one? Riku was surpised at her though, she did seem alot more knowledgable then someone her age should be. [OOC] SOrry about bad psot T.T [OOC]
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