Laboratory 27 (An experiment RP) (Open and Accepting XD)

[LunaSpirit]

(Sorry I had a sleepover :3)

[RustyIron]

(s'fine, I'm just waiting for someone to post something Beck will be able to react to )

[Krystal]

Yawning, Anna stopped tapping, and scrathed her claws onto the floor. The reason she did this is unkown, but then thinking abolut what could get someone's attention, she banged her body against the wall facing the cage bars. Growling, she banged more in her dreaded state, not wanting to be like that forever. Roaring loudly at the pain, she stopped, panting. Lieing down, she growled, flicking her tail annoyed.

[RustyIron]

Beck watched the animal behaving in almost a frantic manner from where he sat on the floor, back against the right hand wall of his cage. His head was turned slightly right as his brown eyes observed the other from across the room. He wondered why it didn't just shift back. He turned his head slightly again to stare at the wall opposite him and stretched his legs out. The teen reached his left hand up to fiddle with the bar piercing his right eyebrow for a bit and then dropped it.

It was so boring here. He again wondered how much time it would take for them to be allowed out. At least then there'd be a change of scenery. He didn't know why they had picked him off of the streets, but found himself half way between hating them for disturbing him and not actually caring as he hadn't been doing much else by himself anyway.

[LunaSpirit]

(I guess I have not missed much then -__- Lancey boy needs a injection XD )
 
Lance

A tapping noise caught Lances attention and rolled his fire like eyes to where the sound was coming from. It was a lioness clawing at the hard ground. She suddenly pushed against the bars as though she was attempting to escape, though she sadly failed in a painful manner. "I know right..." He said quietly.
 
Lance began to rummage deep into his pockets. "Humph..." He mumbled as he sat down on the cold floor and one by one removed each object from the mass of junk that inhabited his pockets. Gum, sweet rappers, tissues, pencils, leather gloves, bandages. He let out a roar of out rage. "They took my phone! The little..." Lance called the staff a very rude word indeed. "And...and... my knife! Why did they take my knife from me?!" Though the answer to that was kind of clear he still snarled as he began to stuff each object back into his pockets.
 
 Lances hand hovered over a small piece of crumpled paper, his pupils seemed to grow immensely when he saw it. Slowly and carefully he unscrewed it, his hands shaking as he did so. A small sketch, of a beautiful girl with long dark hair that came just after her waist, her eyes were big and kind. It was black and white so it was unclear what colour her features were. Lance quickly folded it and pushed it back into his pocket. He didn't want anyone to see it, or the tears that hung in his eyes.
 

[Krystal]

(... I have no other idea of what to do anymore... No one is really acknowleging Anna...)

[LunaSpirit]

(I just did -__- Please stay once we have our injections things should liven up a little. Is it me or have we lost some charaters?)

[RustyIron]

(I think a few were lost, hopefully people still realise they can join :/ I'm just waiting to be given that injection ^^)

[RavenShai]

((Sorry, just got on the computer XP

From what I can tell, the only ones still rping is Kyu, Rust, Luna, Enchanted, Psycho, and of course, meh 8D

So for my post, I'm gonna say only two need the injections then?))


"Two," Sarah answered the question, looking over her clipboard to be sure. Yes, that seemed correct, the ones who hadn't recieved the shots yet were the two boys she had been speaking with earlier, and who were just waking up in the lab for the first time.

((Sorry that its short, wasn't sure what else to put o.o

So, how will the taking them to excersie work, along with the two who still need the injections? Still hazy about those details haha.))

[RustyIron]

(more members might choose to join later...i hope :3)

Beck scowled at his jacket, where a stray dark brown hair had fallen onto it. He lifted hiq hand and picked it up between his fingers, placing it away from himself. He really wanted a hairbrush. That was one of the only bad things about living on the streets; first impressions were hard to get right if he had a huge lack of hygiene. He sighed. When he was relaxed, by himself, he really didn't care how messy his hair was or anything like that at all. It was really only when he had to meet new people (he hated doing that anyway) that he felt the need to dress smartly. He almost started humming but held himself back. He wouldn't give anyone the satisfaction of knowing he was bored.

(bit of a random post, but may aswell put something to keep thinngs going ^^)