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You hold on to your mum's hand.
"Mummy, where are you taking me?"
"Somewhere safe, honey." You look into her mind, and realize she's lying.
"Mummy, you're lying."
"Just stay with me, Samie." She grips you harder, pulling you into the dark place. A man in a lab coat smiles at you.
"Hello, sweetie. Just come closer and sit in this chair."
"I don't wanna, mummy," you whine. The man's eyes narrow and he shoves you into the seat.
"HOLD HER DOWN!" the man cries. Your mother grabs on to your shoulder and you scream. The man jabs a needle into your arm and you slowly black out.
So! Another rp! In this one, certain children have powers and are put away. The government is evil, and they put away the children in a secret location and brainwashed them, making them think that the world outside was evil and horrid. However, the only reason the government put them in their so they wouldn't revolt. However, a selected few know of what the government is doing and are planning to escape.
These powers are mosty psychic. The government also allows tests on these children. If the children don't behave, they are sent to the 'Happy Room'. This 'Happy Room' is actually a shock room, which removes memories and makes people more 'happy', AKA they are absoluetly brain washed. the certain chidlren who know of the government's powers can sorda put up with this.
MY CHARACTER!
Name: Spike (I'm using my fella from Newborn City)
Appearance: Short blue hair that spikes up. Tall, brown eyes, wears long boots and jeans. Short tanktop.
Personality: Harsh, dark, a loner. Has long ago given up on escaping, and keeps her secrets with herself. Has no friends, and people whisper about her past... Can burst into tears at random moments, but when she wants to do something she gets it done fast and I quietly as possible. Althetic and resourceful, doesn't share her smart cleverness with anyone else.
Power: She gets into other's brains and uses their memories and thoughts, transforming it into bursts and bright energy. She can also miliuplate the mind, but sometimes she gets overrunned with memories and breaks down screaming. When this happens, she is put to the 'Happy Room'.
Other: Her real name is Milani Pequrtiyta, but prefers to be called Spike.
submitted by Danie
(June 29, 2015 - 6:54 pm)
(June 29, 2015 - 6:54 pm)
Lydia-
I sit in the mess hall and glare down at the disguisting slop that these torturers here feed us. It reminds me of wet cat food. I pick aimlessly at it with my fork. Maybe, if I don't eat, then I'll pass out earlier than usual at testing. It's depressing to think that that's the happiest thought I've had all day. I shudder and drop my plastic fork. I hate how I can't stop shivering.
"Lydia Smith!" shouts a harsh voice. I scowl and stand up. They call us all Smith here. I don't know why they even bother with last names. As usual, I'm marched into a white room with what resembles a dentist's chair in the center. I plop down as the psycho-scientist talks to me.
"Today, Lydia, we are going to see how much water you can control at a time. Sound like a plan?" I brighten inwardly at the idea. This could help lead to my escape. I add my best quiver to my voice, as part of my act.
"Umm, ok."
"I'm gonna need you to stand up for this one." I jump to my feet. I start with half a gallon, then move to a full gallon; we progress until I reach a full seven gallons, and I stagger backwards and pass out, my thin body still trembling.
I wake up in my cell. No reward for laziness. Probably missed lunch. No matter. I like being alone. Means I can finally cast off the act of the pathetic girl I pretend to be.
Water to ice. Water to ice. I mentally chant over and over. My palm frosts over, a ghostly glow in the pitch dark. Mother...
Sorry it's so long! I get kind of story crazy in things like this!!
(July 1, 2015 - 6:45 pm)
For your sakes, my character is either already on the first or second page.
Richie+
"Clone the cup," my instructor tells me. I imagine seeing two of the cups, and then a copy appears next to it. My instructor smiles. "Alright, now clone yourself and hold the cup." I furrow my brow, but don't argue. I feel myself rip in two, and I open my eyes. I see double. I close one eye, and through the other I can see the clone's point of view. I try to move my legs, and then the clone's start to move. As I walk to the cup I turn to see my real body sitting in the chair. My head is turned and one is is closed. My legs are swishing in the air. I turn back to the cup. I reach for it, grasping it in my hands. "Very good, now I want the real you to hold the real cup." I mentally groan. I try to focus back to my real body, without letting the clone collapse. I stand up and slowly walk to the the cup, and stand next to the other trembling me. I reach for it, and I grasp it. But it's taking too much effort. I'm squeezing so hard, that the clone cup disappears. Then my clone dissipates, and I fall to the floor. "You'll need to work much harder!" she snapped. I sink back and whimper. "Ugh, it's dinnertime anyway." She shooes me out the door. "Bye Claire!" I say and walk out. "I told you, call me Ms. Nells" Ms. Nells was always my instructor. I worked best with her, and I always did what she told me to do. Or well try. She reminded me of something, but I didn't remember what. Going into the lunch room, I grab my tastless food and sit down.
(July 1, 2015 - 6:46 pm)
Oh man... Maybe I should have made this rp with fewer people...
PLEASE! I WANT TO POST!
If you are going to post, make sure it's not right after your own.
(July 1, 2015 - 10:58 pm)
@Danie- Is it ok if I make two posts in a row because I have two charries and i don't want to make one really long post?
Also, I'll add teleportation for Grace's powers, I like what I gave Jason though, and I don't think the way that I'm thinking of his powers is too, too similar to Banette's.
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Grace-
I hurry down the hall and arrive at the testing room right on time. The heavy door swings open and a tester walks out. "My name is Ms. Linch" she says. I walk in and sit down at my usual seat. "Today, we will be testing how far you can teleport." She tells me.
I look into her head and see that her personality is currently worried. She's probably trying to make sure that I can't escape. She tells me to stand on the nearest black floor tile and to teleport to the nearest one three tiles away. I easily complete this task. The she tells me to come back and go to the next black tile, 6 tiles away. I do this over and over, and it gets harder and harder. Then comes the hardest thing I've ever had to do: go through a wall. I summon all of my energy and push as hard as I can. When the blast of electricity comes through, I am so close to getting through, but then I bounce back at the last minute. "Great Job, Grace" she says, but I can tell she's thinking about something else. Then she walks over to some other testers and starts talking to them. I hear her say "...........teleportation is too strong....................escape..................Happy Room..................for the best............" Then she comes back and says to come with her. Within 5 minutes we are in the Happy Room. "I brought you here not because you have misbehaved, but because there is something that we need you to forget.........It's-It's for your own good." I know she's lying, and I know that the thing she needs to make me forget has to do with how well I can teleport, but what choice do I have? I just hope that I can remember one thing: that this place Has something evil about it and all of us test subjects need to get out as soon as possible. Those are my last thoughts before I black out.
(July 2, 2015 - 2:34 pm)
Spike~
The Testers are being harsher. Banette and Jason fainted, as well as a few others. My Tester, James, isn't the best but isn't the worst. He made me try to do defenses intead of offenses.
I go eat dinner. They recently removed Dessert, as Grace and Nessa where having a huge food fight. Didn't end well. Me, Nessa, Edith, and Jason ended up in the Happy Room.
Grace is going up to the Happy Room. She looks at me nervously and whispers quietly, 'they are going to make me forget teleportation'. Poor kid.
(July 2, 2015 - 3:27 pm)
I don't have time right now, but I'll definitely post my part tomorrow as soon as possible! This story is going great so far!
(July 2, 2015 - 8:12 pm)
TOP
Edith~
The Happy Room. The name brings shivers down my spine. The place that made me forget most everything. Except my name, the only thing from my past.
The Testers make me lie down on a bed, as they do something with a computer. They are taking longer then usual and all their backs are turned to me.
l leap from the bed and start to flap my wings, battering the Testers. Leaving them confused, l dash to the door, only to find it locked.
(July 5, 2015 - 2:44 pm)
Please TOP TOP TOP!
(July 5, 2015 - 4:59 pm)
Jason-
As I walk out of the happy room, I try to think of something that will actually make me happy. Let's see, what was I doing this morning? I have no luck. I can't remember.
Then one thought pops into my head. Grace. All that matters to me is that I remember Grace. I don't know how I can't remember anything about my earlier life but I can still remember Grace. I don't think the testers realize that I know she's my sister, so I should probably start trying to hide it better. Why would they want me to know anything about her?
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(fancy director voice) Jason is now in the cafeteria eating "slop"
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I poke at my disgusting slop that is supposed to be soup, but keeps its shape when I dump it out of the bowl, like jello. Wait a second, how do I know what jello is? I think this place's brainwash is backfiring. Then, a picture of a woman with long red hair and a man with dark brown hair, both with the same eyes as Grace and I pops into my head. Threre are two very little red haired children standing in front of them with those same silvery eyes. It has to be my family, I think. Then I notice a little, brown haired girl that must be about 2 years old. I have a younger sister? How long have we been here? If I remember Grace, I should remember this girl. Then a name pops up. Sylvie. That name sounds vaguely familiar.
How is it possible that I remember my family? Of course, I only know what they look like and that my younger sister must be named Sylvie. Still, I have to make sure that Grace is the only one who finds out about this.
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DUN DUN DUUUUN!!!!!!
(July 5, 2015 - 8:32 pm)
Edith~
The testers did something to me after l tried to escape. l have no idea what, just that it left me with a bad headache. l poke the slop with my spoon.
How do they even expect us to eat this?
It's tasteless and looks like- like-, l can't remember what, but it's horrible. My headache is getting worst. My wings feel like they'll fall off my back, they're so heavy.
l look around the room, seeing most everyone eating except for Jason and Grace, who are whisper together.
"......The machine may have backfired......... l remember, Grace, l remember our family........"
What? My ears perk up, but l don't hear any more. Remembering? l want to remember, but l want to get out first.
What are you talking about!? l yell telepathically to Jason. He frowns, knowing it's me becasue l'm the only one that has telepathy.
It's rude to eavesdrop, Edith.
What's eavesdroping?
Wait, you don't remember?
Well of coruse l don't! l went to the Happy Room! Duh!
l remember things, things that l didn't know before going to the Happy Room. Like my family. At that l feel jealous. l want to remember my family. l want to remember things from my past. Why did this have to happen to Jason?
l telepathically ask the others that had gone to the Happy Room recently if they were remembering anything. A few said that they might.
l don't remember a thing except for my name. Why can't l remember anything? It's all the fault of the testers. If it wasn't for them, l would remember it all.
All their fault. l fume, glaring at one of the testers.
(July 6, 2015 - 9:48 pm)
Shadow Dragon- I guess this might ruin the suspense, but are you going to make Edith give Grace and Jason's secret away? I don't really want you to, but I guess it wouldn't be that bad, it would make it more exciting. So do whatever you want.
(July 7, 2015 - 5:40 pm)
No, no, not at all. He would just tell Edith that machine backfired. Nothing else.
Sorry if it seemed that l was going aganst your post. l just kinda wanted the chairres to remember a thing or two.
(July 7, 2015 - 8:22 pm)
Ok, that's fine, I just didn't want it to turn into her giving it away, the testers finding out about it, and everyone getting really mad at my charries because they were getting their memories back.
(July 8, 2015 - 6:06 am)
Spike~
I control my senses onto the target, trying to find some sort of thought.
How can I do this when these nonliving things don't have memories, personalities, thoughts?
The small can, my target, still is extremly stubborn to my consistent powers, and it won't let anything out. It's not alive.
"What's up, Spike? Move on!" James usually doesn't get too impatient, but I can tell he has finally reached the end.
"I-I'm trying..." I groan.
(July 12, 2015 - 12:14 pm)
Hey, people who've joined this, WHY IN THE WORLD ARE YOU NOT POSTING??
(July 10, 2015 - 5:18 pm)