Nope.
Now, Pinks and Xion. Roll once again, and the one of you who gets the highest will go first of you two xD
Now, Pinks and Xion. Roll once again, and the one of you who gets the highest will go first of you two xD
rolled 1d100 and got 6
Aha x'D
Good chances, Pinks xD
yeah xD
rolled 1d100 and got 43
Okay everyone
The post order:
James
Jeiko
Naomi
Arwen
Levy
Kraith
The post order:
James
Jeiko
Naomi
Arwen
Levy
Kraith
Jeikozaq Carros Wandos wrote:
Okay everyone
The post order:
James
Jeiko
Naomi
Arwen
Levy
Kraith
The post order:
James
Jeiko
Naomi
Arwen
Levy
Kraith
Wooopwoop
Cool beans!
Sounds Gluten Free!
Well I guess I have to start then....
It is pretty dark out by now, which makes it hard to see where they are, but from what he can see, it looks white outside. Which he assumes are snow, even though this would be the first time he ever sees snow. For years, he had been hiding from the government, to avoid being caught but in the end that were not a success, and now he is here.
It is pretty dark out by now, which makes it hard to see where they are, but from what he can see, it looks white outside. Which he assumes are snow, even though this would be the first time he ever sees snow. For years, he had been hiding from the government, to avoid being caught but in the end that were not a success, and now he is here.
The funny thing is that I should be scared - terrified. I'm about to arrive to one of the most danger-ous places for everyone with the slightest bit of magic. But I'm not. I just don't care, I can't focus about it right now. I can only see the dead green eyes in a face which looks exactly like my own. Dead green eyes. They actually killed him, even though they were supposed to take him with them - with ME. It would have made everything much easier if just he had been there. But he's dead, and the only thing I can think about is his dead green eyes, staring at me without emotions - without my brother behind them. And I don't even know how to react. I just feel empty. So empty that I don't even care what happens to me next.
Naomi's throat grew scratchy and weak from screaming too loud. No matter how she tried, no matter how much of her power she used - she couldn't escape the grasps of the people who took her away from her home. She dug her heels into the ground, feeling icy snow bite through the thin fabric of her shoes, her lips trembling as she attempted to speak. However, the guards who had dragged her away from her home continued to drag her on. She glanced over at her pale hands, desperately hoping that a flicker of light would appear in her palm. One of the guards must have seen this, because one of them brought out a small remote with a button.
Her eyes grew wide. "What-" Before she could finish, the man pressed the button and an electrifying shock went through her limbs. It wasn't powerful, but it was sudden. She let out a strangled gasp of pain, and she remained silent with her head hung low as they dragged her to the vehicle that would take her to a basic rehabilitation center for her powers. Before she boarded into the vehicle, she stared helplessly at the home where she had lived all these years. Some parts of the house looked charred and black. Her mother stayed at the doorway, an arm wrapped around Naomi's little sister, who was sobbing. Her mother remained stoic as ever, her eyes filled with satisfaction and anger instead of sadness of seeing her eldest daughter be taken away.
"Devil child." were the last words she heard her mother say before the door slammed shut.
Her eyes grew wide. "What-" Before she could finish, the man pressed the button and an electrifying shock went through her limbs. It wasn't powerful, but it was sudden. She let out a strangled gasp of pain, and she remained silent with her head hung low as they dragged her to the vehicle that would take her to a basic rehabilitation center for her powers. Before she boarded into the vehicle, she stared helplessly at the home where she had lived all these years. Some parts of the house looked charred and black. Her mother stayed at the doorway, an arm wrapped around Naomi's little sister, who was sobbing. Her mother remained stoic as ever, her eyes filled with satisfaction and anger instead of sadness of seeing her eldest daughter be taken away.
"Devil child." were the last words she heard her mother say before the door slammed shut.
Arwen should be scared right now. But she isn't. She just have this weird feeling of emptiness inside of her. She didn't even fight against the people that took her away and put her in this carriage. It's probably better than the streets anyway. It's cold outside, and Arwen is curled up in the corner looking at the other people in here with her. She havn't had a chance to get out using her powers, they are not designed to do that. No one has said a word since they all were put in here.
"So.." Arwen said, still curled up in the corner, shifting between looking at the others. The silence almost hurt, so that is why she says something. "How did you guys get in trouble?"
Arwen knows her own story, her own mistakes. But the others are strangers. She don't want to live with strangers.
//OOC: I'm so sorry if something isn't able to be understood. I'm a Dane, so I normally write and speak Danish and not english. So apologies from here C:!!
"So.." Arwen said, still curled up in the corner, shifting between looking at the others. The silence almost hurt, so that is why she says something. "How did you guys get in trouble?"
Arwen knows her own story, her own mistakes. But the others are strangers. She don't want to live with strangers.
//OOC: I'm so sorry if something isn't able to be understood. I'm a Dane, so I normally write and speak Danish and not english. So apologies from here C:!!
Levy heard the sound of a knock over the door of her house. She wasn't going to hide, but she wasn't going to open the door either. Oh, it's not a simple door that was going to stop them. They forced the door, completly destroyed it and grabbed her by the arms, dragging her towards a carriage. ''No! You can't make me go there! You cowards!'' She yelled, turning her skin into hard iron and trying to escape. Of course, it changed nothing. It didnt affect them at all. They just putted her in the carriage with the others, while a girl with almost-white hair was asking about something that was going with trouble.
While watching TV in his own house alone, Kraith knew he was going to get taken away by men soon. He already knew people who were going to try and kill him because of his chaotic bad bloodline. It was today that he would get taken away, from all windows and doors men appeared, stunning Kraith multiple times. Until finally he was fully knocked out with the men cuffing him, and locking him up. They went ahead and started to put him with the other strangers to get taken away to a camp, and making sure two men were with Kraith the entire time.
The carriage is driving through the landscape towards their new life. A life is maybe not the exact word, for a place more like a prison. James is leaning against the carriage wall, keeping his head down, careful not to look at any of the other in the carriage. Over time more people have been stuffed into the carriage, but the atmosphere are not really for talking and getting to know each other. Which is very understandable and close to the last thing James wants to do right now.
I'm all in my own thoughts and just staring out of the window without actually seeing anything besides my brother's eyes. I wasn't that scared when I heard that people like me were gonna be captured. I was a nomad, I travelled everywhere with my nonmagical family. We were known by nobody, and therefore nobody expected us to be anything special. Zaq and I... we had magic, both of us. But he never used his powers, he found them stupid and childish. But I loved them and always used them whenever we were alone.
But we couldn't hide forever. In the end the guards found us, and they had no trouble to see that we had our powers. They meant to capture Zaq too, but he resisted too much, and they ended up killing him instead. After that I was stunned, and they had no problem taking me with them. Those cold... dead... green eyes, staring right at me without seeing anything. My family crying desperatly, without knowing whether or not they should cry for Zaq or for me. Those dead green eyes... staring right at me. Without seeing anything.
Then I think someone says something, but I don't know what or who. I look away from the window and watch my companions for... well, it feels like it's the first time I have had a good look at them. It was a girl speaking.
"Huh?" I end up saying, hoping that she wille repeat.
But we couldn't hide forever. In the end the guards found us, and they had no trouble to see that we had our powers. They meant to capture Zaq too, but he resisted too much, and they ended up killing him instead. After that I was stunned, and they had no problem taking me with them. Those cold... dead... green eyes, staring right at me without seeing anything. My family crying desperatly, without knowing whether or not they should cry for Zaq or for me. Those dead green eyes... staring right at me. Without seeing anything.
Then I think someone says something, but I don't know what or who. I look away from the window and watch my companions for... well, it feels like it's the first time I have had a good look at them. It was a girl speaking.
"Huh?" I end up saying, hoping that she wille repeat.
Once Naomi gets put - no, thrown - into the carriage, she immediately took action and seized the corner of the area. She settled in a comfortable position that would somehow comfort her not-so-comforted mind. Her dull amethyst purple eyes scanned the room as she felt the vehicle rumble, realizing that only few people were here. How many people would arrive? The room looked like it could fit a lot of people. Amazingly, no tears escaped her eyes, and all that remained was a painful ache in her heart.
She brought her knees up to her chest and buried her head in her knees, her long dark hair falling over her face. For a while she stayed immersed in her own thoughts, remembering her mother, father, sister...friends...traumatic events..And yet, she still didn't cry. Her eyes felt like they were drained out of moisture. Eventually she looked up once someone had spoken, her being completely silent even though she had heard what she had said.
She brought her knees up to her chest and buried her head in her knees, her long dark hair falling over her face. For a while she stayed immersed in her own thoughts, remembering her mother, father, sister...friends...traumatic events..And yet, she still didn't cry. Her eyes felt like they were drained out of moisture. Eventually she looked up once someone had spoken, her being completely silent even though she had heard what she had said.
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