Penguin

The Gemini Academy for Biologically Evolved

Rosaline grinned when he mentioned the café, "Yes! I'm starving." Connor continued speaking to the group, introducing Kaden and herself to them. "Hi everyone!" She greeted cheerfully. She glanced around at the food options and felt her stomach rumble.

As Connor began explaining how things worked with the group, she decided to talk to Kaden. "So Kaden. Are you excited for a new year?" She asked. "Would you want to get something to eat with me? I'm down for some pizza." Kaden wasn't the nicest person in the school but Rose thought it wouldn't hurt to give her a chance.

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Yeah someone in another RPG did the same thing

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I don't know O_o

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"Can it, moron. Simple questions get simple answers. If I were you, I'd tape my mouth shut to keep the pile of dumb crap from pouring out. " Isabelle retorted with an eye roll. She stood up with irritation. "Honestly, I'm sure there is no creature on Earth with a dick limper than yours. "
She got up and sat in the row ahead of her next to the girl who spoke to her. If she sat another two seconds with that other guy, her brain would melt from the sheer idiocy. "I've never been to jail before," the girl said. "Should be fun. It'll be something to put on applications."

"I got locked in the mall security office for a good ten minutes once. It was a very traumatizing experience." She told her, "I'm Isabelle, you?"

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Isabelle had been relatively quiet the whole trip, her earphones plugged in her ears. She was so immersed in her music that she had to be told twice that they had arrived at their destination. Not long after did she find herself in a large, theatre-like area. She seated herself in the back, heeled boots clicking on the floor none too softly as she made her way. Her dark hair was long and wavy, framing her light-skinned face. She wore black jeans, a red tank top, much like the shade of her lipstick, and a black leather jacket over that. She had idly played with her phone, communicating with old friends as the elevator rose. The howling wind made her finally look up. She watched the doors open it with mild interest. The monitors read "REMAIN SEATED." She felt the urge to stand up just to piss people off. The idea was seriously considered until armed soldiers came into the room. They made their point clear: this was serious.

A woman came out next and began to speak. She couldn't help but smirk as the girl next to her jumped and dropped her belongings. Nonetheless, she helped her pick them up as the woman continued.

"I'll admit it. You're a bit different than a gun. You're autonomous, which makes you even more dangerous. By whatever freaky means, you've procured yourself a rather strange gun and embedded it within yourselves that no one has been able to remove successful... yet. After all, the supernatural is simply what science has yet to understand."

Blah, blah, blah. Come on lady. Stop showing us blueprints and let us go to the dang place already. Isabelle thought to herself as the woman took out a device and displayed a hologram of the school building. Her next descriptions made nervousness fill Isabelle. They sure seemed to invest a ton of money into security but was it to keep people from coming in or to keep them from going out? This sounded more like a jail. No power here? Now that simply wouldn't do. This crazy bitch needed to be fully introduced to Isabelle Beaumont. She sighed as their little journey continued.

"What the fuck am I doing here," came a sigh from nearby.

Isabelle kicked her feet up on the chair in front of her, "Right now you're putting your face in your hands and sighing." She said lamely.

Darkwood Academy

Terraline watched the girl sip hot chocolate a bit enviously. She wasn't really dressed to brace the cool chill of autumn, wearing some old sneakers, leggings and a t-shirt. The girl introduced herself as Tia.

“Did guys in suits come after you as well? They visited me and my family as we were leaving the hospital and from what I could gather we’re going to some sort of institution, or rather a school for freaks as one of them loosely stated. Either way, my brothers were quite pissy when they came to visit me so if you ask me I don’t think these guys should be trusted.” Tia said.

"Yeah some guys drugged me and I woke up in the back of a really fancy car. "Terry began and sighed when Tia mentioned a school. "They went through all this trouble to get us to go to a school? It's probably some rundown shack to murder people in like in the movies."

"Hi." came a heavily accented voice. Terry glanced over at the boy sitting across from them. He was tall and quite handsome. She thought he sounded British but he could have been Australian too. She was leaning towards British. "I'm not the only one who got attacked by a group of men, I take it?" He commented. "I don't think they're to be trusted either, because they drugged my tea. I thought that was a good way to start off my brunch, don't you?"

She managed a smile. How stereotypical for a Brit to be drinking his tea.

"I'm Sage." He introduced himself and held his hand out for them to shake. "Did anyone else get terribly ill, then miraculously recover?"

Terry reluctantly shook his hand, her small hand being enveloped by his larger one. "Terry," She replied. "Um, yeah actually. Did anyone else make stuff fly randomly?"
She was pretty sure with that last statement they'd think she was nuts. Terry wouldn't have blamed them. She was beginning to think she was nuts too.

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I'll have a post up tonight I'm just finishing some school work.

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Squidward never looked more beautiful.

This scene used to freak me out when I was younger.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=24fwvQWMSmg