The Orphanage

Kaylee winced, glaring slightly at the door as her arm began to throb with pain. She looked up at her.

"What's your problem? And...What do you want ME to do?" Kaylee looked around with a sigh.

 

Aly pulled the girl close and narrowed her eyes. "My sister is slowly dying because of that damned madman. I want her out of here. You have a gift, don't you? Use it."

 

Kaylee's eyes softened a bit as she stared into Aly's and nodded a little bit, still trembling.

"I'll do my best...Where's my sketchbook?" She looked around.

 

Seth remained in the same cell as Kaylee and Aly and was still fast asleep. He had at least two tranquilizers stuck in him causing him to stay asleep for so long

 

OOC:// Are you going to reply to Elevir?

 

Eva held it up, smiling weakly. "I found it. Thought it was mine."

Aly took it gently and handed it to Kaylee, her eyes weary. "I need to stay with her. Will you be alright?"

 

"that is too be expected of somebody your age. Continue to work on it and you become somebody great" Ren said

 

OOC: Sorry ; ; I gotta read more. Aren't we being guarded?

 

ooc: everyone is in the interrigation hall except elevir.

 

Kaylee hesitated before nodding and taking the sketchbook, kneeling down by a wall infront of her and tilting her head a bit as she thought.

"What's behind here...?" She asked, gazing over her shoulder again.

 

OOC: If i'm in can i have a recap so i can get stuck into the story.

Username: Daxma
Character Name: mason, kyle
Age: 19
Appearance: Black trench coat, black cargo pants, black t-shirt, black boots, black fingerless gloves, blonde side cut hair, black wooly cap.
Bio: He never knew his parents he was taken to the castle too early.He siliently made his own pact to escape.He warmed up to the guards and was on good behaviour.they the castle and they let him to make motorcycles for their ave him a job as a mechanic under recon.
Personality: ????
*Weapon [Appearance]: none really
*Weapon [Function]: none really
Gift: Elemental gift. Manipulation of technology and metal.

 

OOC: Short post ftw

BIC: Eva closed her eyes as Aly gently lay her on an extra coat. The poor kid who had used it wouldn't be needing it anymore. "Just sleep." Aly murmured, placing gentle images in her sister's mind.

 

Wulfric read the emotions of the guards. The youngest was totally bored. He paced around, longing to do something. The guard next to him shared the bonds of a friendship, and silently agreed how boring this was. The two were respectful of the older, third guard, but secretly loathed him. The man felt no compassion toward their boredom. His mind only focused on the hatred he felt toward Gifts. And right now, he hated the Gifts in the locked room next to him. Preventing their freedom was his duty, and his passion.

Around the corner from the interrogation hall, Wulfric opened an empty room. It used to be for interrogation, but had been unused eversince those rooms earned a hall to themselves. It could be opened from the outside, but not from the inside. Hoping the newer rooms had the same type of lock, he moved closer to the main interrogation hall and put his plan into action.

"HEEEEELLLLPP!!!!"

 

OOC:// I'm going to post the new characters now.

Username: Near
Character Name: Nevazion, Famous I.
Age: 11
Appearance: Thick, unkempt blonde hair that ends a bit lower than his shoulders. Pale skin, and deep sky blue eyes with white pupils. He's a bit short for his age. He has a dark birthmark (or is is a scar?) on his neck.
Bio: Famous and his twin sister were taken to the Orphanage when they were only four, after their stepsister began to notice their Gifts. After they both failed the Cleansing, Famous was told that his sister had died, and he was put in a cell like the older children.
Personality: He has a tough, energetic personality, but is intelligent for his age.
*Weapon [Appearance]: A silver-plated iron bangle on his wrist, with turquoise and yellow quartz stones embedded on it. He also has a small nickel chain on his ankle.
*Weapon [Function]: The bangle was given to him by his father when he was a small child. It was the first thing he learned to channel electricity through, and he still uses it. The chain is used to channel and control electricity from the ground.
Gift: Elemental gift. (Electricity)


Username: Near
Character Name: Nevazion, Legend I.
Age: 11
Appearance: Straight, but messy and thick silvery-violet hair, that ends a bit lower than her shoulders. Fair-skinned, with deep sky-blue eyes and white pupils.
Bio: Legend and her twin brother were taken to the Orphanage when they were only four, after their stepsister began to notice their Gifts. After they both failed the Cleansing, Legend was told that her brother had died, and she was put in a cell like the older children.
Personality: Calm, but strong minded. She can be mischievous at times.
Gift: Melodic Gift

The pic is huge so I made a link instead

 

OOC: Adding you. PM me for a recap.

OOC: Adding these in as well. @-@

Kaylee looked at Scott before placing a palm flat to the surface and biting her lip.

"I'm going to draw a door. I'm not too sure if...if I'll be able to hold it 'open' long enough for everyone but I'm going to try my hardest..." She said, pressing the lead of the pencil to the wall.

 

Kendreth sat at his office chair and stared at his monitor. It almost crushed him when he saw what the girl did to his son. Still, he had to give her credit for staying in there. The real problem was Ren, he was performing poorly as ever. turning to his second computer, victor checked up on the other escapees. It appears they are finally waking up. Good, now was the time to get his answers.

 

Christina stood in the doorway of the Director's office with a scowl on her face. She glared at him, her eyes narrowed to their fullest as she stared. Finally, she began to walk through the door, standing in front of his desk with a scoff after slamming the door closed behind her, right in Sam's face.

"Would you mind explaining to me what happened to you back there? You're supposed to be in charge of this whole damn thing and you can't even keep your act together!"

 

"You're... encouraging me to use my gift? But you're a guard..." she said.

Sorry, I can't help you, she responded to Rek.

"...How did you become a guard, anyway?" she asked. Maybe she could, too... If she was really that skilled.


Famous looked around, almost frightened in the presence of so many unconscious people... some looked almost... he didn't want to think the word.
Locked in this huge room, he felt very vulnerable. What if they were just planning to kill everyone or something? He shook his head roughly, trying not to let his mind wander too far. Afterward, he heard a girl ask a question to what seemed to be the entire room. He stepped over to her.
"Behind that wall... is probably some sort of monitoring office. I don't think I saw one on the way here..." he spoke.


Legend's head snapped up, and her quiet song silenced. She knew that voice. The ragged blonde hair she saw across the room could only have belonged to one person.
Gathering her scattered thoughts, she ran across the room(careful not to step on anyone along the way), and tapped the boy on his shoulder.
"Fai," she called him, "You're alive?"

The boy turned.
"Wait... Legend? But they told me you were..."


OOC:// Fai is pronounced "Fay", just so you know c:

 

Kendrith turned in his chair to confront his insubordinate subordinate. He returned her glare will a restrained furosity. Interlacing his finger, the director lowered his head and glared upwards. It was said that he looked like a snake in this position, prepared to take down far mor menacing prey.

"If we are to discuss keeping our acts together about killing our family you should talk to your father. I told him to strangle you as soon as you were born, to rid ourselves of you. Your father, in an act far out of character, shuttered and was crush. He simply couldn't kill his own daughter. I'll say again, if you are going to berait me about not taking action then go to your father and demand why you are still breathing."