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Post by fightface on May 19, 2008 21:00:28 GMT -5
Before stepping through a door, Chad checked behind him. Seeing if any teachers were around. Seeing none, he opened the door and stepped in. It was cold. He looked at the steps down to the basement, and started his journey now. When he got to the bottom, the smell was stale, with a hint of wet cardboard. No one has been here for awhile, he guessed. He stepped inside. He tried to make as little sound as possible. He flicked the light switch and the florescent lights flickered to life. He closed the door and looked around. The basement was cold, echo-y, and it smelt like cardboard. There were shelves with boxes filled with stuff like old text books and stuff like that.
Chad was wearing his usual white t shirt, black baggy pants, his white shoes, white bandanna and hat. He loved his white apparel. His back itched at his shoulder blades. He was aching to let his wings go. They weren't stretched out for awhile. Chad walked towards the middle of the room. Which was reasonably empty. A few boxes here and there and some other miscellaneous items. Chad threw down his backpack in the middle of the floor and stretched. He slid off his hat and bandanna, revealing short black hair which was really messy and spiked up in every direction.
He sat down on the cold cement. Staring up at the lights. They were humming quietly in an almost hypnotic state. He looked around, his eyes rested on the door. Waiting. When he was sure the door wouldn't do anything, he stood once again and took off his shirt. His body was lean and muscular. A scar, so livid and and fresh looking, was on his stomach. It was like he got it not even a month ago, when he actually received this almost a year ago.
Moments later, wings grew from his back. But in a most unusual way. Pure white bones growing first, then sinew and flesh, skin then gray black feathers. But they looked almost dead. But a few seconds later they looked healthy and strong. He shuddered and fell to his knees. He stretched them to their full length. Almost 12 feet from wingtip to wingtip.
"Man. That's great." He said quietly. He sat down and put his hands behind him, supporting him. Chad closed his eyes and listened to the hum of the lights. A sliver of worry entered him. What if someone came into the basement and saw him? Would he get in trouble? There was a sign that said, 'Staff and Janitorial Only Allowed.' Chad just couldn't help it anymore. The ache at his back was strong before, but now he just felt so free. "Must have been luck that I found this school. So many... demons. So this is what God has created and unleashed on the world." He said. Not bothering whispering. His voice was strong and defiant. A voice dangerously alluring.
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Post by aqua on May 23, 2008 21:34:21 GMT -5
Devi was being chased down the hall by 4 tall, muscular men. He was thankfully faster then them, but they never lost site of him. He couldn't go any further when he reached the end of the hall. His eyes went white while his wings tore through the back of his shirt. He turned back just to be slamed against the wall. He grunted as a fist came in contact with his chest and a hands grab his wings. A sudden snap and scream rang through the school echoing in the hall. Both wings were broken and his chest almost busted. His bat wing was broken in more then one place as was his other. Hot tears came from his eyes as the men laughed. A sudden energy wave came from his chest, pushing the men off of him. He hit the floor, attempting to crawl away. He ended up being dragged by them to the basemet door, before being thrown down the staircase. He crashed at the bottom, hurting his wings even further. The door slammed, the echo of their laughter was all that was left. He crawled some from the foot of the stairs, whimpering the whole time. He couldn't move any further from the pain he just laid there on the floor with his wings pulled around him.
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Post by fightface on May 24, 2008 3:45:19 GMT -5
Chad turned suddenly, on his feet and ready to fight off whatever was coming his way. The screech was terrible. So much pain. Was that laughter he detected to? He frowned. Then, though still on gaurd, walked to the sound of whimpering. Then he saw... a giant bat?
Chad raised an eyebrow. The things wings were broken, the child was in much pain. Chad's own gray wings shuddered and brushed the floor. He kneeled down and watched the giant bat. "Are you.... okay?" He asked, then mentally slapping himself. What a stupid question to ask. The thing was whimpering and in a great deal of pain. Why wouldn't he be okay?
The fallen angel waited, and watching. Wondering what he should do. What could he do? If he attempted moving the bat, then well he would end up causing more pain then it was already in. Chad then thought he could put it out of it's misery somehow... but that wouldn't solve anything. Chad stood carefully and approached it.
OOC// sorry for calling Devi an 'it' and 'bat' xD Chad is just unsure of what he is because all he sees is bats' wings.... so yeah ^_^
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Post by aqua on May 24, 2008 10:51:40 GMT -5
//OOC// its okay, but he only has one bat wing. if you read his bio, he has a soft gray angel wing with red and black feathers mixed in. he's sorta laying on his feathered one, so i guess you don't have to worry!//
He could hear someone was in there, but it was slightly fuzzy from the pain his wings were in. he attempted to look up, but ended up moving his whole body and opening his wings completely. he whined again, but was able to prevent himself from screaming. he looked to where the voice had come from to see another teen with large gray wings. he blinked for a moment trying to take in the new site, but it was more out of the pain in his bat wing. he reached a hand out to his angel wing and swiftly(and strongly) locked the bones back into their places. he screamed this time and crashed face first into the ground, but was able to move his wing now without it hurting as much. tears were still pouring from his eyes as he took hold of his bat wing. it was in worse shape then his other wing, the skin was even torn slightly. he had a tight grasp on it, but before moving any of the bones, he looked to the teen in the room.
"could you.....help me......fix this.....?"
that was all he could force out when his wing twitched involuntary, making him scream again, but a little lower since he was trying to control it. he looked the the teen with pained eyes, hoping he would help.
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Post by fightface on May 25, 2008 2:09:18 GMT -5
Chad looked at the bat thing. Only to realize, it was a boy with two different wings of sorts. Chad blinked at him when he asked if he could help him fix his wing. He hesitated then nodded. He edged closer to him. Chad's wings shuddered nervously. He grabbed the bat wimg as gently as he could. It was weird in his hands. A furry but leathery wing. Unlike his own soft one's.
"Okay...this is gonna hurt..." He warned and with some effort, snapped the wing back into its place. Chad winced at the snap, he shuddered and drew back his hands from him, but not moving away, in case he needed any more help. Chad looked away from him because the shape of the poor child sickened him. Not the sight of him or the very existence of Devi but just his current condition.
Chad wondered if he was throw down to the basement or had he missed a step and fallen? But that laughter, cruel and dark like the devil himself. Chad was leaning towards he was pushed.
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Post by aqua on May 25, 2008 12:47:00 GMT -5
he shut his eyes tight at the teen's warning. When a sharp went through his bones locking them in place, he screamed at a high pitch. He hit the floor hard once more, but with his breathing slightly heavy. He moved both his wings for a moment to check if any other bones were out of place. He whinced when his index finger like bone was still out of place. He used a swift movement of his hand. He bit his lip at the soft crack noise it made, but sighed once it was moving like normal(for the most part). He allowed them to rest on the ground around him as he sat. He took hold of his bat wing with both hands. He held it with gentle care as he rubbed the torn part of the skin. He looked up to the teen with his icy, fearfilled eyes.
"Thank.....you.........I'm....Devi......"
He averted his gaze back to his wing. They were frozen wide, not blinking once. A thin film would slide over them once in a while. He stole short glances at the teen from the corners of his eyes.
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Post by fightface on May 25, 2008 20:24:12 GMT -5
The young fallen angel watched Devi. Winced again as he put his finger back in place. Chad watched him caress his torn wing. He kinda wished he could help out with that, but seeing as his only special power was flying, there wasn't much he could do. He looked away and stared at a box that said, "Math text books" he sat, mesmerized then he looked at the other boy. Who had spoken. Chad nodded and then said, "I'm Chad." He gave a meek smile and he looked away, again. He wasn't sure what to make of this situation...
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Post by aqua on May 25, 2008 21:35:53 GMT -5
He placed his complete attention on the teen named Chad. He finally blinked normally before stopping the rubbing of his wing.
"....Chad......did you....pick your....name....?"
His wings were still limp and fanned out on the floor around him. A small glint of curiosity in them now. He was hoping he wasn't the only experimental creature at the school.
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Post by fightface on May 25, 2008 21:52:41 GMT -5
Chad looked at Devi and shook his head."My mom named me." he said, looking at Devi. "Did you choose yours?" He asked. "Why do you ask Devi?" Chad sat on the cold cement, feeling some what more comfortable. He wanted to stretch out his wings but then thought that would be rude, seeing as Devi looked like in a lot of pain still. Chad looked at him, taking in his appearance. His odd paired wings. His vivid blue eyes.
For a moment, Chad felt almost sad and envious of Devi because Devi was there, alive and breathing. In a lot of pain, but still. Alive. Chad wondered if he saw the gates of heaven? Felt the calming of everything, as if his emotions were just pushed away. But then again, feeling Hell's burn all over his body and the impact of the earth. Lying there in mud and dirt for hours on end. Dead but not dying.
Chad's eyes were stinging and he looked at the gray floor. He moved his wings slightly to help him relax.
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Post by aqua on May 25, 2008 22:17:44 GMT -5
He averted his gaze to the floor, the wide non-blinking gaze back. He looked to Chad, the thin blue tinted flim swiping over them.
"You had.......a mother..? I chose my.....name......with my....brother."
His face fell some at Chad's second question. He moved a hand and gripped at the fabric that covered his birthmark.
"I'm..........an........experiment........the heavenly devil........project......they only gave us......numbers........we never knew if.....we had......mothers......."
He looked startled at Chad's thoughts. He shifted some, the pain almost gone.
"You can.....relax.......your wings........and.......nither heaven or......hell.......is better then.......being......undead....."
He was pulling at his shirt until he created a tare in it with his nails. The gash showed the blood scar-like birthmark on his chest. He didn't realize it as he set his hand down. He began pressing a finger to one of his fangs that were poking over his lip. His gaze never left their wide stare on Chad as he waited.
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Post by fightface on May 25, 2008 23:05:19 GMT -5
Chad looked at him. His last statement caught his attention. "What do you--" he started. Then he paused. 'You could read minds... right?' He thought, just to test it out. "You were created?" He said. "Oh... well I was born. And killed by the people that...'created' me." He said quietly. Unsure of how to word it. He cleared his throat. "I would rather be undead actually.. That is... if you are accusing me of being undead, or your stating you are one of the undead as well.." He said, quietly. Looking at Devi briefly. He looked at his eyes, they were just staring at him. He looked away once again. Chad hated staring at people just constantly.
He swirled his finger through a small pile of dirt. Wondering... waiting. Pondering this Devi.
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Post by aqua on May 26, 2008 17:36:14 GMT -5
He blinked at Chad's responding thoughts. He nodded his head, hair moving out of his eyes, but was back in place shortly after that. He started chewing his lip at how to answer his other question without hurting his heart, or what was left of it.
"You're not........completely........alive.......but nither is me......or my......brothers and sisters.........we don't die unless......we're murdered.......its........strange......."
his fingers locked together as he looked to Chad's wings. He tilted his head to the side from how soft they looked compared to both his wings. He was resisting the urge to just reach out and touch one feather by asking him quietly.
"Um.....could I.......touch.....your wing........please......"
His gaze wasn't as strong as before, and he blinked like normal. He started messing with his hair as he waited calmly.
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Post by fightface on May 26, 2008 19:16:55 GMT -5
Chad nodded and said, "I don't die until Judgement Day." He said, quite sadly. "Then I get sent.... Some place else..." Then Chad looked at his stomach and stared at his scar for a moment when Devi had asked him if he could touch his wing. He raised his eyebrow and waited for a moment. "Why not." He said with a kind smile, he moved closer towards Devi, he was about a foot away and then he moved his wing towards him with some peculiar maneuvering, but he managed to do it.
He looked at the sheen of his gray wing. Chad stroked his wing gently. The feathers soft and smooth under his touch. They were white, but now they were charred gray from his fall from heaven. He looked at Devi and smiled.
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Post by aqua on May 26, 2008 20:24:47 GMT -5
he jumped for a moment when the wing was in reach, but relaxed again once he reached his slightly shaky hand for it. He lightly brushed his hand upon the soft, gray feathers. His eyes looked puzzled at the gentle texture the feathers had compared to his own. The only other person that had feathers that soft was....
"Your feathers.......they're like my......brother's.........Samus......"
Tears were threatening to fall from his eyes. He quickly pulled his hand and himself from Chad. He pulled his knees to his chest. His wings surrounded him quickly. He started repeating the name"Samus" over and over as the psysic energy changed, making some of the boxes move for a moment or a text book fly across the room.
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Post by fightface on May 26, 2008 22:45:03 GMT -5
Chad looked quickly to the side as one text book almost hit him, but he grabbed it and threw it to one end. His eye brows narrowed as he looked at Devi, who had hid himself with his wings. Chad looked around, wondering what to do. This was certainly turning into one odd day.
Chad made himself pull his wings back in. The gray feathers lost their luster and shine and quicky looked dead. Some fell to the floor but most disappeared. The flesh was a dark red in the flickering lights of the room and like the feathers, disappeared quickly. Pearl white bones were retracting back into Chad's body. It was basically reversed from when he first brought out his wings. He stood and grabbed his shirt and pulled it over himself.
He sat down, now quite a distance from Devi. "Are you... gonna be okay?" He asked quietly. Unfolding his bandanna and folding it neatly back together. Chad wasn't sure of what to do now. Devi was just sitting there. Muttering 'Samus.' Chad himself was a bit curious to find out he was but at the moment it seemed like this character ment alot to Devi. Chad looked away. He could feel the saddness and pain radiating off of him.
Chad wondered what he should do to comfort Devi. But what can he do. He was hiding behind his wings and doing some crazy voodoo with the boxes....
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