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Heh, yes, yes, thats acceptable. You're cleared.

    Rebecca heard people walking. As if they were leaving to go somewhere else. Lifting her head up, she looked around her room, then to the hall outside. Slowly she arose from her bed and made her way to the hallway, where she stood in the doorframe, nervously wringing her hands. She made her way down the hall and to the yard, seeing a least two other people there and where was Emilee? Oh hopefully she'd come out soon. The girl inched her way towards the other life forms, staying quiet so far. Two more boys came out. Twins! Like her.

Xavier slowly walked though the halls with a slumped posture, unhappy to be here, obviously showing it with his teeth slightly bared in an annoyed frown. "What a place. Why me?" He asked himself with a grumble in his throat. He wandered throughout until he noticed some people up ahead. They were a small group, but Xavier was still hesitant. Out of the four, there was a girl who seemed just as hesitant. (Rebecca). Stopping slowly, he examined from afar, spinning back on his heels and looking down at his feet as he scratched his head nervously, unsure of what to do in this situation. (Blehhhh.)

April yawned, stretching in her bed and flopping back down with a sigh, looking at the stone cold ceiling. "Great.," she mumbled as she rubbed her eyes. Se was awake again. She didn't want to be awake. Being here, there was no escape but sleep, so that's what she did most of her time. Slept. With a slumpy attitude, April rolled up and sat on the edge of her so called bed, letting her blonde hair droop in front of her face, not caring how she looked in this jailhouse. "What now?" She asked herself, looking around until she got to her feet, opening up the door and poking her head out with a sleepy face,

Kristen was sizing Zoro up, her eyes scanning over his muscles approvingly. She had just been fixing to say something when he suddenly looked up and past her. Whipping around to see what- or who- caught his attention, she looked at the group of people who had just emerged from the doors they did a few moments ago. 

"Hello. I'm Zoro" He called to the group, giving a slight wave to them as they approached. He noticed that they seemed a bit timid, and being the outgoing person that he was, wanted to make them feel welcome... or comfortable at least. The place was creepy enough as it was, might as well get to know the other people who were there since they'd be stuck together.

Praelia heard voices, well, a voice. She poked her head out the door, surprised to see a group walking past. Relief washed over her, just being around other living things in a place like this calmed her immensely. Then she realized she didn't really control her abilities well, this made her nervous, which obviously projected to the others. Trying to suppress it, she joined the group casually. " I'm Praelia." she smiled, answering the boy.

April saw people communicating, and slowly slinked out, remembering what a party animal she was before she got locked up here. Fixing her hair only slightly, she looked from the group, then over to Zoro and Kristen. Lightly she waved her hand with a small smile, unsure how to communicate with anybody here at this point, then turning her head to do the same towards the group of people. "Eheh.," April's voice blurted out in a whisper with an awkward laugh, stopping and clasping her hands together near her mouth as she slowly walked to the other end of the hall, whipping around and leaning her back against the wall. 

Zoro smiled. "Praelia.. Gorgeous name you have." He said with a smile, his gaze briefly leaving the girl as he addressed the whole group. "You guys can sit down if you'd like.. Unless you're comfortable standing." He said, motioning towards the other benches arranged in a circle as he realized the group was idly standing.

Kristen had been glaring at the sky, upset because she wasnt the center of attention for the first time in how long. Sighing loudly, she plopped down next to Zoro almost as soon as he invited the group to sit, smirking to herself. Crossing her long legs, she flipped her hair over her shoulder and twirled it, leaning her head on the back of the bench and staring at the clouds.

Jon had left his room, absolutely bored out of his wits. Wandering through the bleached halls, he looked into the rooms as he passed them, wondering where everyone else was. He noticed the girls quarters and briefly wondered if his sister had found her way around yet. Biting his lip, he paused and listened to the silence, hearing voices. Making his way towards them, he found a group outside talking-where he spotted Kristen- and more importantly, a girl standing in the doorway covering her mouth(April). Raising his eyebrow, he asked "Is everything alright?"

"Thank you." she said softly, looking down to hide a small blush. She plopped down on a bench, gazing down at the boringly uniform cut grass. Elia twisted her maroon hair into a bun, glancing up at the sky. Being outside calmed her, an emotion she was perfectly fine with projecting. She felt like the place was a mix between a hopsital, which she hated, and a boarding school.

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Rion glanced out his window, noting the group that had gathered there. He opened his door and started outside, emerging much later than the others. He yawned, digging his hands into his pockets as he stopped amoungst the group. If he were at school, around his normal friends, he'd probably announce his arrival, along with some cute sarcastic comment about the party arriving but he stayed quiet, and looked bored.

April looked up at the boy that made his way towards her. "Oh, yeah, I'm fine.," she reassured, slowly removing her hands from her face and smiling lightly. She then peered her head over to see yet another person walking towards the crowd (Rion). Curiosity struck her. "Apparently the hallways the hang out.," she muttered with a small laugh, slightly to herself, but loud enough for the boy standing next to her to hear. "Hello.," April ackwoledged the boy with a small wave, returning her gaze back to the other boy. "I'm April, by the way. Who might you be?" She asked, innocently, standing on her tippy toes for a moment, peering over at all the people. 

Rion gave a half-wave before returning his hand to his pocket. He sighed, hating this place already. He was mildly anti-social around new people, and bigger groups in general. Within seconds he'd memorized each of their faces and decided to count the tils on the ceiling.

Zoro looked at the girl who'd sat next to him, slightly irritated that she was invaing his personal space. He didnt even know who she was, and her arrogance poured off of her in waves. All he felt from her was negative vibes. Shaking his head, he turned his attention back to Elia, interested in finding out more about her. "So... What gift do you have?" He asked her. after all, thats why they'd all been sent there. 

Elia made a face, then smiled softly. "I'm suprised you haven't noticed. It tends to catch peoples attention when someone else's emotions.. well... kind of suffocates them." she said, cocking her head to the side. "I mess with emotions. I'm not very, well, trained. I guess thats the right word." She braided a strand of her hair over and over again and flitted her intense green eyes around every where.

Zoro pursed his lips, starting to think about it.  He'd already felt pretty calm, so her added calmness didn't affect him much. "My emotions feel about right." He said with a chuckle. "Maybe I'm immune." He added, a sly grin crossing his lips. Being here, he already felt as if he was disconnected from society, and he didnt like it, at all.

Elia smiled, eyebrows raised. "You better hope so." she laughed softly. Then, lowering her voice ever so slightly, almost as if she was afraid someone would hear her. "I felt like we were in a mental hospital in side. I'll probably be up all night. And I feel watched." she said, feeling a twinge of anxiety just thinking about going back inside.

Zoro nods, feeling his mood change with hers. "Me too, honestly. When I got here earlier I turned around and a guard was watching me through my window.." He said, his voice just a bit lower than usual. He had a feeling the place was wired with cameras and microphones, like they were animals in a habitat being ovserved and expirimented on. He shivered at the last thought, goosebumps running over his skin.

"I have a feeling we won't be going anywhere anytime soon, even if our parents tried to some get us." she said, full-on whispering now, but keeping a large smile, just incase there were cameras. She felt that if they couldn't hear her and she was smiling, its just look like they were flirting or something. "Keep a smile, incase they have cameras." she said, barely moving her lips.

Zoro smiled like she was, catching onto what she was hinting at. "Its like they're harvesting us or something... It's... Creepy." His eyes closed for a split-second before he opened them, remembering her comment about the cameras. As the conversation went on, he felt increasingly paranoid and anxious, the hairs on the back of his neck rising.

Praelia placed her hand on his bicep gently, widening her smile to  look flirtatious. "Hey, we have to stay calm. Stick together. Don't tell the others anything yet, maybe they'll catch on by themselves." She said, laughing softly. Truthfully, Elia felt completely disgusted by her act. She desperately hoped he could get she wasn't at all like that. "I hate acting like this." She said through her smile.

Zoro was slightly confused when she touched his arm, though his face hid it well. Guess those theater days didnt go to waste after all. He thought to himself, thanking himself for taking those classes, even though he hadn't wanted to at the time. "I figured that.. You don't really look like that type." He replied, his smile broadening slightly for camera effect. He felt quite wierd having to act for the camera. It wasn't... Normal.

"Being a teenager sucks." She laughed genuinely. "Most of us are perceived as overly flirty. I hate flirting. I suck at it too." Praelia smiled, wrinkling her nose. She dropped her act slightly but kept her voice low. Letting a genuine, dimpled smile showed as she ran a hand over her hair. "So, how about you? What can you do?"