forum Experiment 4623 (Experiment gone wrong rp)

Started May 27, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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(What has happen? I was at a funeral.)

(Oh, that must have been sad. Who was it for?)

(It was for a really nice lady (That I shall not name) She taught catechism.. The church was packed like it was Christmas!)

Zack was quiet as he glared around at the others, his arms folded over his chest.

(Umm… so Michi has nicknames for everyone so I'll post a list to make it less confusing)

(River Ashen : H2O
Alex Holland : Tech Support
Tempest : Tinnitus
London Mayfell : Smith
Lee Lupin : Bush
Zach Vargas : Emo Birdboy
Chance Meyer : Mr. Doctor
Charles Krii : Steve's Owner
Tuker Wallace : Trouble
Logan Miles : Birdboy
Tammy : Pyromaniac)

Lee looked over to Zach. She was worried for him.

He glances at the female, raising a brow as if saying, 'what?' to Lee. His wings flutters slightly.

Tempest hummed, hanging upside down from her seat.

"Oh, n-nothing." Lee said, you could tell She was blushing even through her fur. Why does my roommate look so…. so….. Lee's thoughts trailed off into nothingness.

He raises a slightly brow before grunting and surveying the others, keeping to Lee's side. His eyes were narrowed slightly, unsure whether to stay silent or to talk to the others.

"ZZ, you okay?" Lee asked Zack.

He looks towards her, his electric blue eyes sparking slightly, "Why would there be anything wrong?" He asks the female. "Thanks for the concern, but I'm fine."

"I can tell you're not. Don't lie to me." Lee said, taking Zack's hand. She really cared. A lot.

He glances at her, unsure, before giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "Thank you, Lee. But I really am fine."

"Just know that I care." Lee said, resting her head on Zack's shoulder.

He nods in thanks, "Alright." He was never one for physical contact, since it always made him flinch, but it was fine if it was Lee, since he trusted her.

"Hey guys? This is kinda random but… am I the only one who wants to see the Outside? Because it sounds amazing."

Zack nods at the question. "I would love to be outside. I've been wanting to stretch my wings for once in my life. What's the point of having wings if you can't soar?" He asks, rolling his eyes.

"Actually… aren't we meant to?" She asked quietly, remembering something she heard when she was younger.

Zack shrugs, "They don't seem to think so." he growls.

"But then why did they make us?" She whispered

(Zack doesn't know he controls shadows, though he has a small suspicion.) He grunts, "From what I heard it's bright." He rolls his eyes slightly. Sunlight partially burned him, making him want to hide from the odd ball of light called the sun.

"They have music." She said quietly

"And dancing. And the beautiful Sun, the shining Moon. It sounds simply lovely."

Zack shrugs, "I dunno… The sky is vast from what I heard…" he ruffles his wings, "But…" he looks back at his scarred and broken wings, releasing an angry sigh, he releases Lee's hand, folding them back over his chest, looking down a little, his eyes narrowed.

Tempest looked up. "How high do you think the ceiling is?"

"Pretty high up. I dunno?"

She stood, spreading her wings.