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He watched everyone but kept his eyes on Luke and Willow. He was a quiet and mysterious one. Noone ever seemed to see behined the darkness that was that hood on his head. Every part of his clothing covered him from head to toe. Occasionly one might glimpse something that had slipped out from beneath that darkness but when looking again it was usualy gone. Things were jus starting to get interesting around here he thought to himself and it was only the begining.

(oh sure run off and start an RP without me AQ. Leave me behined and think nothing of me. I see how you are. j/k heh great to have ya back.)

(...ah-ha...yes, Mr lets-try-and-kill-off-my-character-any-chance-he-gets.
I haven't forgotten...+shakes fist+

Meiou! +tackles+

Bedrooms could be shared if you'd like. They don't have to be.)

“But according to standard protocol we must abide by these guidelines.” The guard replied.

”That was at your facility...not mine. So I make the rules and guidelines here.” He paused, “...leave the boy here, you two may go back to your work elsewhere...”

“Well for your safety and for the safety of the others here, keep that thing wrapped up.”

“It isn’t a thing. And so what if he has wings when he loses control of his powers. Every student has a weakness and a strength.” He paused, “...so like I said, leave the -child- with me.”

"Inside? You want to go inside?" Willow asked, still keeping her voice low, "But remember, you get more... klumsy inside. Are you sure you don't want to stay out here? Maybe walk the dogs? Daisy Mae hasn't been outside yet today, she probably has a million things to sniff and urinate on. But if you want to... I'm right behind you."

((Yes, Daisy Mae is Willow's dog. She's a collie.))

Luke nodded. "Okay, we'll stay outside." He let his dog fall to the floor. "Come on boy!" He whistled. "Come on McKai!" The little dog yapped and ran off, sniffing at trees. "You have Daisy Mae with you?" Once more, Luke adjusted his sunglasses. "What time is it?"

"No, she's not with me. But she's probably waiting for me right behind the doors of the building. She tends to get restless sometimes", Willow replied. She loved her dog very much, but taking care of her could sometimes be a large hassle. Daisy Mae was probably the best dog Willow could ever have, though, due to the fact that she was easily distracted.

"I have no idea what time it is", Willow continued, "I left my watch inside."

Yume stood on the grounds, silently realizing that she was alone. Everyone else had retreated inside or gone back to the field to play. After several minutes, a woman came out of the main hall of the building. She wore a dark suit and had a large, fake-looking smile plastered across her face. The woman put her hand on Yume's shoulder and spoke, her voice disgustingly cheery.

"Come on, dear, let's get you inside...." She began to pull Yume towards the door, gripping her arm firmly. Yume followed helplessly, moving lightly as if the slightest breeze could carry her away. The woman led her down the main hall, up three flights of stairs, to a small bedroom. Yume immediately sat down in a corner behind the door, curling up against the wall, rocking back and forth. The woman turned and left the room, shutting the door and muttering.

"It's enough that they just left her here....Didn't have the sense to tell us that she was mute, not to mention dumb...." She spoke quietly so that no one could hear.

Back in the bedroom, a small tear trickled down Yume's cheek.

Emra had entered the school, and simply wandered, going up many staricases. She passed a shut door and heard a soft voice, hardly audible, that she recognized. "Yume," she said quietly, knocking gently on the door, "is that you? This is Emra- are you alright?" Even though it wasn't her power, Emra could detect feelings through voices quite easily, training herself to do it. She stood outside the door, her ear slightly pressed against it. She had met Yume a rare few times before, but she hoped she was alright.

Luke groped for his watch and undid the clasp. "Here," he said, handing it to her, "I want you to keep it. A symbol of my friendship? I can't use it, anyway," he added, grimly.

McKai continued to yap playfully, and Luke guessed his dog had found something to chase. In fact, McKai was sniffing at a tree, and he proceeded to mark his territory, before running off to 'mark' another spot. Luke smiled. He could imagine his dog chasing his own tail.

"If you get Daisy Mae out here, Willow, we can walk," Luke said softly, almost irritably. He didn't mean it to sound rude, but he supposed it had come out slightly rude. He sighed. "Sorry. I just want to see McKai."

Yume heard someone say her name and huddled deeper into her corner instinctively. They were all the same, these people....They all thought she was stupid and slow, unable to do anything....

But the voice came again, and Yume lifted her head slightly. This was different....This wasn't one of them, it was another like herself....One of the other girls....

Yes. Emra. It was Emra. Emra was okay.

Slowly, Yume got to her feet and moved to the door. She placed her hand hesitantly over the knob, shaking slightly. After a few minutes, she turned the knob slightly and pulled the door open, then moved to her bed and sat down.

The boy, Still shouting his sister's name, to no avail, was only met by one of the teachers.
"What's all this shouting about?" Asked the teacher.
"Tell me. Is my Sister here?" He demanded
"Yes. She is in a seperate section for everyones safety."
"I. Want. My. Sister." He said.
"Anka, it's too dangerous for you to be together right now. Your emotions will make your powers unstable."
"I! Need! My! Sister!" He shouted at her. A tear escaped from his left eye. He quickly wiped it away.
"You can't see her! I'm sorry." She told him firmly.
"You can't do this!" He shouted at her. "I have rights! You can't keep me here forever!" He slid down the wall and began to cry.

The vase near him began to crack and suddenly blew up. This was what he was stuck here for. This was why he couldn't see his sister.

Everything was quiet. It was like it had been before his sister was born. It was too quiet. He needed noise. Lots of it.

"Can I at least go outside for a little?" He asked her.
"Are you sure? There are lots of students outside."
"Exactly. It's too quiet here."
"Ok. You've got 2 hours." And with that she unlocked the door.
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A Teacher had came to check up on Grace. She was still crying. He was holding something.

"Hello Grace." He said gentley.
"Anka?" She said looking up quickly. "Oh. It's just you."
"I'm sorry Grace but you know that we can't let you see him. It's too dangerous." He explained. "When your Mother and Father left. They told me to give you this the cheer you up."

He uncovered what was in his hand. It was a tiny little Kitten. It was black and white and when it's blanket was removed it Meowed.

"It's a girl." He said.
She Yawned. She'd obviously been sleeping in his hand. He held out the kitten to Grace who took the kitten and started to stoke her.

"Are you Ok?" He asked her
Grace started to ignore him. She was more preocupied with the Kitten. She was so cute.

The teacher decided he wouldn't get an answer and left.

"I'll call you Lily." She told the Kitten.
Lily just started to play with her blanket's tassles.

Emra smiled and came in, and sat next to Yume. But, not too close- she didn't want Yume to think she was imposing. "Are you alright?" she repeated softly, once more, her eyes concerned. Emra liked Yume, and hoped Yume thought the same.

Yume's eyes widened slowly; Emra actually wished her to speak. She opened her mouth slightly, a high moan issuing from her throat. At the same time, she thought out in the open, hoping the other girl could hear her.

I-I don't know. They pretend to be nice but they say things about me when they think I can't hear them.... She leaned forward a little. Why do they do it?

Emra placed her fingertips on her back, the body language of Yume was enough. "They act this way to all of us, like we are...contaminated? Different? I understand Yume, I do." And Emra did, they were frightened of Emra very much at first, but she melted them with her smiles and cheerfulness- but tears came to her eyes when she remembered the terror in their eyes, contrasting their fake smiles, terror of her power, because she had so much, too much.