@Desvelarse pets
Vaughn gave the three a very hostile look, but he stood up slowly. He stepped over so he was standing next to Kaz, allowing his hair to fall partly across his forehead.
Vaughn gave the three a very hostile look, but he stood up slowly. He stepped over so he was standing next to Kaz, allowing his hair to fall partly across his forehead.
For some reason Kaz couldn't quite explain, Vaughn standing next to him made him feel almost infinitely better. He was still incredibly anxious, but the other boy's presence definitely helped. The guards fell into step around them, and the scientist began to lead them to an elevator at the end of the hallway. The sight of the elevator made Kaz immediately uncomfortable, as he would like to be anywhere but a small space with only one person he knew
Jules watched the boy staring at her. I crossed another line, didn't I? Shit. She looked at his eyes, they were such a kind of blue, it was startling. (insert specific trait about his eyes here, lmao, didn't want to describe your character for you, all it said was blue XD ). She figured if he looked more sure of himself, more confident he'd be even more attractive..not that she was noticing he was, in fact, attractive. Control or be controlled. Don't let yourself get controlled. That's what happened, I was controlled, I never would have let it burn, let him- let me-. I didn't do it.
(I'm baking so i'll be popping in and out of the rp.)
Tenor looked up sharply, not so accidently headputting the doctor behind him. Say sorr-Get movin boy! Don start somethin and not finish it! Turning, the flash of a syringe. The flash of his teeth. Blood pooling on the floor. F I N A L L Y . Tenor grinning, blue eyes comicly wide. Another syringe. A pinch. Slowing. Falling. Darkness.
Tenor wakes up bound to a chair. Dentist? Doctor? Doctor? No Doctors! No Meds! Don't let Them! Lab coats. White floors. White coats. White halls. Steel machines. IV line. Other chairs in the room. Tables with equipment. An image, of using a syringe to stab someone through the eye. Dried rust in his mouth. Dried rust on his chin. Empty laughter.
(Omg, finally online a the same time lol, I'm confuzzled, i didn't sleep at all last night and had an exhausting day, Is this a flashback or present event?)
(I'm assuming it's a current event since we started the actual lab portion of the rp a little bit ago)
(Duh..((to myself not any of you guys!)) again, running on no sleep so if my rping gets worse, lol, I have an excuse)
(First part is flashback, he did that in front of rebels character and ripped a guys throat out. Second part is him waking up, no one else is strapped in the chairs yet)
Jules woke up to the same lady standing over her, what was this, the third time this week? and a needle in her arm, her tattooed arm. What the fuck?! That's my tattoo they don't get to mess with my tattoo! Jules tried moving her arms, nothing. She tried thrashing her feet, nothing. They had her strapped in, tightly. And she did not like being restrained. She tried to scream, a sensation she could only compare to a shock collar, meant for dogs, shot through her body. Yes, she knew what a shock collar felt like, he had been into it for a bit.
(lmao, if you didn't get that very subtle hint, you are a precious, innocent child and that's amazing, praise you for you innocence)
(Welp, now Jules is strapped in, lol, she bouta cut a bitch, lmao, my whole mood this week has been "bouta cut a bitch, bouta cry on a bitch.)
(I got the . . . hint . Tenor went through "Correction therapy" for a while. Bad home life. He doesn't like lots of people?? Children shouldn't be in brothels.)
(lol gonna wait for Desvelarse before I strap Kaz and Vaughn in. but I could to the sciencey stuff for you guys if you want)
(Sure! My poor boy)
( I ment a kink..if that's not what you're referencing, I honestly cannot get any information/references/anything, at all bc I'm so fluffing tired, just an example of my level of tired:I talk to a banana(there was no banana….. lmao, srsly tho, I'm fluffing dead rn)
The two had been put in the same lab block, thick glass walls all around except for the cement that divided each patient. There was a scientist or two in each room, and in the two roommate's rooms the scientists were preparing something sickly green inside a large syringe. In the halls it looked like the same substance was being transported by people wearing hazmat suits in large tubs, back and forth in the hallway
Tenor looks. Watches. Voices deadly silent. Eyes blue, searching. Questioning. Waiting.
A scientist comes up to each of them, large syringe in hand. "This may hurt," is the only warning they're given before the needles are jammed into the side of their necks, the sickly green liquid feeding into their systems slowly. "You have just been injected with a parasitic mutagen. If you're lucky, it will integrate into your system and begin the mutation process once we begin the radiation treatments. If you're unlucky, it will mutate you and then kill you," they are required to explain
(i'm eating a bowl of cupcake batter there wasn't enough to make 4 batches so I'm finishing off the difference, life is good, for now, then school tomorrow..it's ok, i'll have cupcakes lol)
Jules barely had a chance to exclaim, "What?!" As the needle buried itself into the already tender scar tissue on the back of her neck, striking a nerve at just the right angle, causing her to pass out . The drug began it's wait for it's chance to course through her system, mutating, changing and deciding whether or not to be lethal.
(Do you think we could, after everyone's done their injection bit, we skip ahead to when we all wake up/whatever, if not then np, just a suggestion.)
(yeah, when Jules and Tenor pass out it would make more sense if they wake up in their shared rooms, that way they can interact while we wait for everyone else to get online and get the drug)
(Was gonna suggest that but didn't wanna sound, idk(insert negative word here, lmao, no energy)
//oh am I supposed to be doing something? 😬oops .-.
Venezia but her tongueas the needle poked into her neck. She felt like she could feel the liquid working it’s way through her body, but she refused to give the scientists satisfaction of sound.
Aliana was attached to this weird bed thing. She looked around the room. She tried to pull at the restraints, but they wouldn't move. Her breathing quickened. This didn't seem right. What were they going to do to her? Were they like the weird men that sedated her constantly? Aliana struggled as she had a full out panic attack.
The scientists injected Venezia and Aliana, giving them the same talk that they had to give every first time patient. They were sent back to their rooms as the injections were finished, and told they would be getting a message when their first rounds of radiation treatment began
Venezia glared at the scientists, one hand curled tightly into a fist. After they left, she kicked the door and fell back on her bed. “I didn’t sign up for this shit,” she muttered, fingers twitching.
( Who should wake up first..maybe Tenor? If you want my girl Jules to wake up first, np, just wondering)
Aliana was curled up upon the bed. Her breathing was fast and she seemed to be muttering under her breath.
“Are you Alright?” Venezia asked after a moment, staring at the ceiling.
Aliana shook her head. She couldn't talk right now. Her voice wouldn't allow it.
The girl glanced over before continuing to stare at the ceiling. “Great, we can be not-alright together. Do you need water?”
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