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Boredom
Oct 31, 2007 0:35:41 GMT -5
Post by Rachel Heart on Oct 31, 2007 0:35:41 GMT -5
Rachel halted in the hallway. What the hell...? She looked at Alex curiously. "No I dont..." she said following him after abit. "I still have to find somewhere...." She began fishing around in her bag and pulled out her own box of cigarettes. She held on between her lips and proceeding to look for her lighter. "d**n it....." she muttered when she failed to find it.
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Boredom
Nov 1, 2007 18:53:24 GMT -5
Post by Bonedoggy on Nov 1, 2007 18:53:24 GMT -5
Grunting he opened his apartment door and reached into his pocket pulling out his lighter."Give it back when your done." Wandering inside he cracked his neck to the side his hair moving out of the way two small scar like marks rested on his neck. "Well ya can stay here for now, that is if you want to.
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Boredom
Nov 1, 2007 19:33:20 GMT -5
Post by Rachel Heart on Nov 1, 2007 19:33:20 GMT -5
Rachel caught the lighter and flipped it open and held it up to her cigarette. Once the flame had caught she flipped it closed and walked inside. She set the lighter on the table and walked over to a window. She looked outside and watched the police officer walk off down the street. "I dont know.... I'll keep it in mind" she muttered as she watched. She turned to look at Alex. "So what did you do?" she asked gesturing to the ankle band.
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Boredom
Nov 1, 2007 22:28:59 GMT -5
Post by Bonedoggy on Nov 1, 2007 22:28:59 GMT -5
Alex looked at her and sighed "Well the latest one is because of some X-box, but that don’t matter so much. Rubbing his yes he looked at his half smoked cigarette and crumpled it in an ashtray next to him. "Lucky for me I'm still a minor and they cant lock me up just yet. Anyways you said something about a company earlier, you get in trouble with your boss or something?"
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Post by Rachel Heart on Nov 4, 2007 1:19:01 GMT -5
"Not exactly..." Rachel said some what hesitantly. "The company... isn't exactly well known... hidden infact. They are a medical group that perform tests on people with.... abilities"
Rachel looked out the window with a sigh. "They're after me because I'm one of the test subjects..." she explained. "I have abilities that the average being wouldn't normally have... like when it started raining. That was because of me.... because it always rains when I cry..."
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Boredom
Nov 4, 2007 18:52:46 GMT -5
Post by Bonedoggy on Nov 4, 2007 18:52:46 GMT -5
Alex listened but seemed quite confused. yeahh super powers what does she think I'm 5? "Doesn’t that seem a wee bit illegal. And I don’t know if you realized this but people don’t have powers. Smirking Alex started walking toward his room the trail of smoke still drifting from his mouth and lingering after him. Looking behind him for a moment he stared at her. "If ya want you can sleep on the couch, now excuse me I'm tired." Walking into his room he shut the door and walked over to the bed, covering himself up he fell asleep almost instantly.
((P.S. quoting to the smoke part I put my cigarette out a moment ago it’s my powers ATM))
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Boredom
Nov 6, 2007 21:29:44 GMT -5
Post by Rachel Heart on Nov 6, 2007 21:29:44 GMT -5
Rachel sighed. There was no point trying to convince him. She began walking towards the door, with her eyes focused on the floor. Then she noticed the handcuffs that were on the floor. Rachel crouched down and picked them up... they were the ones that Alex had been put in, and they were scorched.
Like these handcuffs that were scorched? She sent to Alex's mind along with a mental image. I didn't do this... and you were the one locked in them...
Rachel stood up still with the handcuffs in hand and put out her cigarette in the ash tray. "Will he ever believe?" she asked herself outloud.
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Boredom
Nov 6, 2007 22:01:18 GMT -5
Post by Bonedoggy on Nov 6, 2007 22:01:18 GMT -5
Alex only stirred in his sleep as the image was places into his head, but he did feel a little strange. Cracking his eyes open he looked around to find nothing different, but the room did smell a little strange. Looking down at his covers he noticed a reddish gas flowing out from under the bed and covering the floor. Jumping to the side he pulled out a book and looked for the gas section well holding his breath. Fumbling through the pages as fast as he could he eventually stopped on one, his eyes widening at what the description was. ----------------------------------
Name: Bromine Symbol: Br Atomic Number: 35 Atomic Mass: 79.904 amu Melting Point: -7.2 °C (265.95 K, 19.04 °F) Boiling Point: 58.78 °C (331.93 K, 137.804 °F) Number of Protons/Electrons: 35 Number of Neutrons: 45 Classification: Halogen Crystal Structure: Orthorhombic Density @ 293 K: 3.119 g/cm3 Color: Red Date of Discovery: 1826 Discoverer: Antoine J. Balard Name Origin: From the Greek word brômos (stench) Uses: Poisonous Obtained From: Sea Water
------------------------------------- Rushing for the door he swung it open as fast as he could and shouted toward the girl "GET OUT NOW THIS STUFF IS POISONOUS!" In his rush Alex didn’t notice the gas was drifting from his own body.
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Post by Wraith on Nov 7, 2007 7:33:43 GMT -5
Wraith was stood outside when he heard a frantic yell from inside, turning he saw a faint reddish glow in the window and waited
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Boredom
Nov 7, 2007 22:53:24 GMT -5
Post by Rachel Heart on Nov 7, 2007 22:53:24 GMT -5
"Alex..." Rachel said in a gasp, covering her mouth with her hand. "It's coming from you...!"
Rachel didn't say anything else once he said it was poisonous. Instantly she dropped the handcuffs and bolted for the door. She struggled with the handle but failed to open it...
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Boredom
Nov 8, 2007 11:29:44 GMT -5
Post by Wraith on Nov 8, 2007 11:29:44 GMT -5
Wraith saw the handle shudder but fail to turn, so with a quick decision he ran up the stairs and yanked on the door, effectively opening it and catching Rachel as she fell out, looking inside he saw a man emanating a red haze
"Bromine gas," he muttered before slowly walking backwards to escape the gass reaching towards them
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Boredom
Nov 8, 2007 15:53:48 GMT -5
Post by Rachel Heart on Nov 8, 2007 15:53:48 GMT -5
Rachel was about to give up when the door flew open and she fell forwards. But someone caught her. Rachel looked up to see Wraith standing there. "Wraith...?" she asked in surprise. "What are you doing here?"
Then she was pulled away from the door as she heard him mutter 'Bromine gas'. She looked at Alex. "Now do you believe me?"
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Boredom
Nov 9, 2007 23:38:38 GMT -5
Post by Bonedoggy on Nov 9, 2007 23:38:38 GMT -5
Alex shuttered as he looked at the gas flowing from his hands. "How do I stopp..... Alex felt himself suddenly getting very tired as his eyes slowly closed and he hit the floor. As he passed out the gas immediately shot outward and stopped flowing from him.
(Sorry it aint that long)
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Boredom
Nov 12, 2007 14:05:40 GMT -5
Post by Wraith on Nov 12, 2007 14:05:40 GMT -5
Wraith didn't answer Rachel immeadiately, instead he slowly covered his mouth and walked into the room, approaching Alex he knelt and rested a hand against his neck, removing his hand he nodded
"He's alright, just tired I think," he muttered absently, turning to see Rachel still staring at him he smiled slightly
"Hello Rachel, glad to see you again, I was just passing by when I heard the door going, thought I'd help out a bit, come here we need to keep him warm and comfortable, he's going to be in for one hell of a shock when he wakes up," he said with a grin, beckoning Rachel over
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Boredom
Nov 21, 2007 8:18:55 GMT -5
Post by Rachel Heart on Nov 21, 2007 8:18:55 GMT -5
Rachel pulled off her scarf and used it to cover her mouth and nose so she wouldn't breathe in the posionous gas. "We need to get him out of the gas", she said seriously tying the scarf in place so she had her hands free. "Out in the open. The roof is the best place....."
Rachel knealt down and showed Wraith the ankle band. "But this puts a snag into the works...." she muttered. Then an idea came to mind. She stood up and walked into the kitchen and found what she needed. A sharp pocket knife.
Rachel pulled the strap for the band out slightly and fed the blade underneath it. Then in one swift movement she cut through the strap and it was free from Alex's ankle. "Problem solved..." she said quietly, folding up the knife and putting it in her pocket. Then she started to try and wake Alex up. "Alex? Hey Alex.... wake up".
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