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Post by lya4c on Oct 16, 2005 21:29:51 GMT -5
*rolls on floor giggle-snorting and perfectly vulnerable to tickling*
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Post by Ranna on Oct 18, 2005 18:57:20 GMT -5
*grins evily, than begins to tickle Lya so much that she turns red.*
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Post by lya4c on Oct 18, 2005 20:58:37 GMT -5
*turns red with laughter* *quickly turns blue* *chokes* *finally coughs and keeps laughing with tears running down her face*
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BeccyMwa
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Fly Away... BEFORE I CATCH YOU!!! *evil cackle*
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Post by BeccyMwa on Oct 21, 2005 4:42:45 GMT -5
*ish a little scared* *grins*
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BeccyMwa
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Fly Away... BEFORE I CATCH YOU!!! *evil cackle*
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Post by BeccyMwa on Oct 21, 2005 4:49:32 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Chapter 5
Jem’s Point of View[/glow]
It was the end of a long and tiring day of training for me. Whilst many winged experiments got a day off today, I didn’t. But I was not alone, a few of my close friends also did not get a day off and I can fully understand how annoyed they would be. “Back you go!” The eraser pushed me into my cage marked with a sign saying, “Jem” and underneath that, in small fine print: “Winged Experiment: 6hyxtx73” I sat on the floor of my cage as he slammed the door shut violently and hustled out of the room. “So impatient and… soul-less.” I muttered to myself, “You got that right!” A young and cute little voice spoke from my left. “Leafy! My little Leafy!” I exclaimed as I pushed my fingers through the bars of my cage. Everyone did that a lot. Leaf pushed her fingers through. They were a few millimetres away, I pushed my fingers through harder. Leaf gasped. Out fingertips touched lightly. “I touched you Jem! We touched fingers!” Leafy hugged the side of her cage that was closest to me. “Yes Leafy, we did!” “Hey Jem, I saw you didn’t get a free day off today.” Mr.Man called from diagonally above me, to my right. “Yeah.” I sat back in my cage, “It was a bit of a shame, but it’s all over with now. I’m glad I can just sit back and have a good night’s rest.” “Hmm, I see what you mean.” Mr.Man added, “Watch it you!” and eraser pushed jb0y through the door, “Geddin’ your cage before you cause any more grief!” The eraser spat. Jb0y held his hands up in surrender as he willingly unlocked his own cage and stepped inside. The eraser kicked the door shut and trampled on out of the room. “What did he do this time?” Windy asked whilst being led through into the room by a whitecoat, “Nufin.” Jb0y roll his eye then grinned evilly to himself. “Doesn’t look like nothing to me.” Mr.Man added, “Come on jb0y!” Leaf called, “Spill! Spill, spill, spill!” “- Alright, alright!” jb0y cut her off. There was a small pause, we waited to hear what jb0y had to say. “-I, umm… Broke the treadmill.” “You should’ve told us that before!” Rain alleged. We nodded in agreement. “It’s not that much of a biggie.” I added, “Actually, that’s one tread treadmill to worry about having to be trained on.” “Yeah.” Windy agreed out-aloud with my quote. “Mmm…” jb0y started again, “I also broke the shiny stick. You know, the one they burn you with to keep you going.” There was a few gasps around the place. And a few giggles I might add. “But… how -” I started, but found myself being cut off, “It’s a complicated story. Besides, we’re all tired and should be getting rest.” He answered, “No, no!” Mr.Man started, “Please tell us.” Jb0y sighed and stared at the blinds that covered our only view we could have, of the outside world. I wish sometimes that I could break out of my cage and open them, and gaze at the world’s beauty. Jb0y sighed once more and started to speak again, “The eraser that was standing in the room at the time was continuously burning me with that… shiny stick thing, so I got real angry and snatched it from his hands and burnt him.” “But weren’t you on the treadmill at the time?” Rain asked him, “No, I jumped off just as I grabbed the shiny stick thing.” “Okay. Carry on.” I protested, “So, he stumbled backwards, sizzling and swearing by using every single swear word you could ever think of. So, by then the whitecoats were franticly trying to unlock the door, but, I had something else up my sleeve.” “Like what?” “Shh!” jb0y hushed the many questions he was beginning to receive. He continued, “-I saw that the treadmill was still going, so… I shoved the burning stick into it, and then, it made a couple of banging sounds and blew up.” “What blew up?!” Shade exclaimed from a distance. “jb0y blew up a treadmill!” Leaf exclaimed, “What?!” Bec called from a few cages down, “That’s awesome work there jb0y!” Jb0y blushed slightly. “Yeah! I love blowing things up!” Suriel added from the cages across from us, “good on ya mate!” The room was a rumbling mess of voices echoing and calling out. “Anyway.” Jb0y tried to continue his story over the top of the loud noises coming from the voice-boxes of the other winged experiments in the room, “- then I was propelled backwards with the force of it and hit the wall. It hurt I must say but it got rid of the treadmill. It took another hour until the whitecoats were able to get the eraser and myself out of the room. The smoke was horrendously stinky!!!” Jb0y continued even further. “They got me out and took me to the… umm, head of the winged experiments welfare lady. She told me to call her Mel, she’s also a nurse here.” “I know her!” Rain called out, “She was the lady that helped me when I hurt my ankle! You remember her Leafy? Don’t you? Remember, she carried me in here!” “Yeah. She came around giving some experiments packets of Salt and Pepper!” “Where’s the salt?” Windy asked, “I like salt!” Over the top of the entire racket that was being created in the room by all the winged experiments, I thought to myself. This ‘Mel’ lady, there’s something different about her. There must be more to her than we think. And why did it take her so long to get here? I never even knew there was a ‘Head of Winged Experiments Welfare’ job here. And why doesn’t she wear a white coat? Like the whitecoats?...
[glow=red,2,300]Chapter 6
Arya’s Point of View[/glow]
Batty squirmed and gripped the front door to her cage. “What do you think the racket’s all about?” Azurai asked, “I heard something about someone blowing something up.” I told them, “I can’t hear much through the shouting.” “Arya, can you hear any names?” Ranna asked me from the cage above me. “Probably not as well as you do Ranna. Gosh that’s some racket building up in here!” The discussion between the winged experiments became even louder, I cupped my hands to my ears. Batty did the same, whilst Ranna didn’t seem to have a problem with all the noise. The doors swung open with a loud clunk. The noise immeadiately quietened to a whisper, then after another second. Complete silence. There in the door were five erasers, in their hands, one of the worst inventions that an experiment could ever cross with. “Electric shock. They’re going to zap us if we don’t keep our mouths shut.” Azurai muttered with feeling. Ofcourse it was the worst punishment any experiment that was caged up would fear the most. Erasers killed experiments with it, for there was one weakness with our cages. Our cages were made of pure metal. What type, none of us had the knowledge to identify it. We were barely taught anything at all, apart from how to run, fly, speak etc. Never anything like, colours, feelings, weather. We were treated as pet rocks, you just sit there, being taken out once in a while to be played with and then sat back in your prison being bored and not knowing or learning anything in life. ElfGirl swore under her breath. I glanced at her, her head swung in my direction. A smile flickered across it for a second. Only for a second. “Wha-a-t’s going on in ‘ere?” the eraser at the front strolled in. Ofcourse none of the experiments answered, we just stared at them in awe and in horror. He approached Pitiful’s cage. Oh god, don’t tell me he’s actually gonna use that thing! Pitiful stared up at him, terror in her beady little golden-brown eyes. “Someone gonna… speak up?!!” He yelled. There were gasps and screams all round as the electric current zapped through the metal bars of Pitiful’s cage. I had to turn my head away. After I knew he had finished I looked back. Pitiful was in a heap on the bottom of her cage, I gasped, thinking she was dead. Then she shuddered and moved her arm. I wave of relief shot through me. At least she’s alive. For heavens sake thank god! The eraser moved on. The other four traipsed around the room after him. “I said,” The eraser started, starting to loose his temper and his voice rising dramatically, “What’s all the chatter about?!?!” The eraser turned the corner and faced my block of cages. Oh no please no please not me not me not my friends not me… A ton of words flooded my head in panic, I couldn’t make much sense of them, just that I wished, prayed that he wouldn’t shock me, or anyone else for that matter. I looked up to the eraser. He looked sternly but evilly straight back into my eyes. I knew what was going to happen, the same thing probably floated through Pitiful’s head a few seconds before, one of the most immense pain of her life shot through her like a speeding bullet. The eraser looked harder at me, I noticed that 100% of the experiments in the room had both of their eyes on me. “Are yo-o-u gonna tell me?” The he did it, I braced myself but nothing could ever prepared you for this. I’ll spare you the gory parts and the horrific pain part so you’ll understand how much it hurt when the electric current connected with the metal bars of my cage. No, none of you’ll ever experience as much pain in your life. If I had ever picked a time to die, It would’ve been right then, a millisecond before the electric shock… well, shocked me. I lay in a messy heap on the bottom of my cage. The eraser moved on. There was rumbling from the other experiments. What did they think of me now? “Arya!” Batty whispered from my left. “Arya, speak to us!” ElfGirl exclaimed from the row of cages beneath me. I gathered my dignity and strength together and lifted my head. “I’m gonna kill that eraser.”
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Post by Ranna on Oct 22, 2005 18:00:54 GMT -5
Awesomeness, read it on MR, but it still rocks Beccy.
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Post by lya4c on Oct 22, 2005 18:48:28 GMT -5
*giggle-snorts*
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