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Mar 06, 2013 12:29AM
This building is abandoned to all but the Mutations, who maintain it. Nearly anything can happen in here and is in here.
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Mordecai walked in, swinging his scythe around and looking for tresspassers.
Kore had Lims arm over her shoulder as she helped him in
"Thanks." Lim managed to say, frowning in pain.
Jazz was hiding, from being bullied again. Her face was red, her lips were chapped. Her eyes were swollen, and her arms were bruised and scrapped.
Her hands were bleeding from falling and trying to get up. No tears had come, but they know raced down her cheeks. The fact that she couldn't scream, or tell them to stop just was to much to bare.
Her hands were bleeding from falling and trying to get up. No tears had come, but they know raced down her cheeks. The fact that she couldn't scream, or tell them to stop just was to much to bare.
Lim stumbled down into a chair, trying not to bump his bullet wounds. He disliked Hunters even more now. He didn't care about hiding his blue skin at present.
Jazz noticed someone, but didn't care. She just sat on one of the rafters and cried silently, for she didn't know who to be anything besides silent.
Lim looked at the scars and sighed. He tilted his head back with his eyes closed.
Kore sat down hex to Lim and heard crying, she tilted her head and looked at Jazz
Lim was too tried to hear crying.
Jazz noticed Kore. She didn't say anything, not being able to.
Kore walked over to Jazz "hey, are you ok? " she asked
Jazz nodded. She wiped away her tears. Her hands still hurt from hitting the gravel.
Kore gasped when she saw the condition she was in, "oh God." she whispered more to herself
Jazz nodded. Not being able to talk, she was a huge target where she lived.Your lucky. You don't have to listen to everyone try to talk to you when you first meet, and not be able to respond.
Lim looked over at Jazz. "Do you need our help?" He whispered.
"Okay." Lim whispered. He then remembered his pure blue skin and sighed.
Jeff comes into the building,"Hello everyone."
Lim put on his hood so no one could see his blue skin.
Kore got up and sat down next to Lim
Lim rested his head on her shoulder.
Jazz watched them. She didn't care that the boy had blue skin. She felt grateful that they asked if they could help. She wished that she could talk to them.
Lim sighed and put his head between his knees.
Lim smiled. "Thanks." He whispered. The pain was leaving him, which was good.
"no problem." she said smiling. "you know. I heard that the Government is giving out a cure..." she said quietly
Jazz pulled off her backpack and pulled out a picture. She would have laughed, if she could. It was of her and her half brother. He was spraying her with the hose and she was screaming at him to stop. If only I knew I wouldn't be able to scream again.
Then, she heard them talking. A cure? Really?! She wanted to ask them about it.
Then, she heard them talking. A cure? Really?! She wanted to ask them about it.
"A cure?" Lim asked. "What does it do?"
"cures the fugitives and mutts." Kore replied
Jazz put the photo away. She wished she could ask,' So I would be able to talk again? But she couldn't. She looked at the floor.
Maria sat in the corner of the room with her sketch book. She was facing forward, not even seeming to look at the paper, as her hand moved in quick, rapid movements across the page.
Lim looked hopeful. "Does it work?" He asked, hoping it did. Then he could loose his blue skin.
