Curse of Science

Alexa cringed at the sight of the woman, following Willow and Nick closely. Her wing stung, and she could tell the girl was sick. She tried to remember what it had been like, but the memories were blurry and dark.

 

OC: so what happend Recap

 

OOC: Peoples are rescuing Abby, they're trying to get out now, but the scientist lady came to stop them from leaving... that is about it.

 

OOC: And we need Raynes and Foofy to get on D8<

 

OOC: Rayne is at this program thing and Foofy is taking SAT tests right now... they'll be on after twelve or close to that.

 

its already 12:34 D8. Okay, I only have until 2:00.....

 

Nox slept on the bed barely makeing a noise.

 

Kira stepped out of the shower. She wrapped herself in a towel, then bent down, retrieving the knife from inside her jeans. She held it up, looking at it.

 

Nox slept on. He turned onto his stomic and put his face into the pillow.

 

Kira pressed the knife against her hair, closed her eyes, and cut. It felt to the floor in one great wave. She shook her shoulder length hair, smiling. Slipping into her old clothes, she layed the knife on the counter, and went back into the bedroom.

 

Nox slept on his head turned to the side so he could breath.

 

Alexa hesitantly watched the three, trying to think of what to say. She didn't know what do to, she had never been with other people her age.

OOC: Me either

 

OOC: forgot to do Kira ^^"

BIC: Kira walked out of the bathroom, feeling clean. She kissed Nox on the forehead, smiling.

 

This woke Nox up, "morning." He smiled at her and looked at her hair, "looks better like that."

 

Kira smiled, brushing his hair back. "Thanks." she murmured. "Didn't mean to wake you." She sat down on the bed next to him.

 

Nox smiled at her, "it's okay."

 

Kira nodded. "I um....I might stay here for a while." she said. "But you can go, if you want. Besides," she grinned, "It's your turn to shower."

 

"Heh right," Nox chuckled as he got up to go to the bathroom.

 

Kira smiled, then got up, going over to window. She opened it, letting the fresh air pour over her face. She was almost healed, her leg only twinging a bit.