META; The Spirit of Change ((Shifter RP))

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Aimee-Leigh Fletcher

The young woman stood for a few minutes in the tunnel gasping for breath from the amount of running she had done to escape being caught from the police that had begun to arrive at the scene a short while after it had happened. Aimee didn't like doing things like that but if someone was in danger her instincts seemed to instantly kick in and her anger would bubble - despite being able to control when she changed sometimes her anger filled a little to much and she would automatically changed, meaning often she had to be careful with how angry she got and how she wouldn't handle the situation. But now, she needed to get home safely as the night was getting on.

Taking in one last breath Aimee blew out a large gust of wind from her slightly pouted lips as she pushed herself up from the wall - the subway was rather dark and a little creepy, but didn't bother her to much at this moment her mind was focused on a lot of other things except the darkness and creepyness of her surroundings. For a few seconds she stood, glancing up and down the subway to make sure everything was clear and as predicted it was - although sometimes there would be the odd group hanging around here which made passing through a lot more annoying. But, she quickly set off on her journey home.

As she walked through the alley the hard soul of her black Converse tapped against the ground - which echoed through the tunnel like area as she hurried through. Exiting through the concrete arch she hurried up a small flight of stairs and across the streets. Unlike earlier Aimee wasn't planning on sticking around, so instead of dodling Aimee picked up the pace and was now traveling at a slow run in order to get home faster. She wanted no more events to unfold.

About 30 minutes later Aimee had made it home, relief filling her as she slammed the wooden door shut - leaning her back against it she pushed her head against it also and let out a sigh of relief. Grabbing her keys from the pocket of the leather jacket Aimee licked the door then threw her keys on a side cabinet, leaving her shoes near the front door she then pulled her arms from the jacket and hung it on a wooden coat rack she had in the large cupboard near her door. Slowly walking up the stairs the brunette woman ran her hands through her hair and gave her head a shake.

Entering her beautifully decorated room she glanced around for a few minutes, she was relieved to be home so no more events would unfold and cause problems for the young woman. Walking towards her drawers she pulled out a baggy t-shirt and a pair of pjarma shorts, quickly putting them on the then put her dirty clothes in the washing basket in her baathroom. Turning off all the lights Aimee then entered her room once again - but this time pulling the covers messing them up, then jumping into the kind sized bed. It took seconds for the exhausted woman to drift off into a sleep, in the morning she would visit the town and see what the situation was like the day after.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

Ezekiel narrowed his eyes into the darkess as the snored has abruptly ceased to exist. He let a slow breath out before turning on his heels to exit the hallway, and trail back to the reading room. Once inside, he paced the walls, seeing as it was probably early morning and he would hold off on sleep for a day longer.

Zeke decided that a change of fresh clothes would make him a bit more comfortable, so he trailed over to his little "home within a bag" and shifted around some soft fabrics until he pulled out a white muscle-tank, a pair of dark jeans, and he kept on his black sneakers. Shrugging out of his leather jacket, Ezekiel lifted the fabric of the dark longsleeve up and over his head, and he bent over to push it back into the depths of the bag. He then pulled the white tank over his head.

He gave an amused smile, looking down at both of his tattoo'd sleeves on both arms. Hopefully he wouldn't "frighten" anyone.

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Maddi

Almost as soon as she felt herself drifting of to sleep, Maddi was awakened by her alarm reverberating through the halls and rooms. Groaning, she pushed herself out of bed and quickly fixed her hair and applied some makeup to hid the dark circles under her eyes before dragging herself down the hall way towards the kitchen "Good freaking morning Ezekiel." She mumbled to the boy as she dug through the cabinets.

Finding the packet of coffee she heated up a pot of water, preparing her cup of morning joe. "You guys can stay if you want to, I have to go to work now." She yawned and then poured her coffee "If your not gone by the time I get back I'm going to assume your staying."

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

Ezekiel chuckled lightly, arching an eyebrow at the grumpy morning person, Maddi. "I take it you're not a morning person." He added briefly, nudging her somewhat with a smirk plastered upon his features. Ezekiel had his bookbag slung over his shoulder, hanging loosely. A bottle of water gripped in his hand, as he uncapped and slowly took a sip before choking slightly, "You have a job?" Zeke questioned, heaving a breath of amusement before capping the water bottle  back up. His bright blue eyes flickered around lightly, he was anxious to go outside for a bit.

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Maddi

She rolled her eyes at Ezekiel's obvious statement "Well I think you don't have to ask that. No I am not a morning person." she raised her mug to her lips and hissed when the hot liquid burned her tongue. Then, looking up again Maddi smirked "Yeah, I'm not that useless. How do you think I pay for the food?"

Putting the cap on the travel mug she slipped on her converse and waved goodbye before heading out into the open and towards town. She soon arrived at the clothing store and walked in with a little ring of the bell, saying hello to Jenny who sat at the cash register and went to the back of the store and to the staff lounge.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

Ezekiel raised his arms in a 'surrendering' fashion before backing out of the kitchen, up the concrete steps, and into the world of fresh air. Zeke inhaled deeply through his nostrils, enjoying the fresh morning air. His face held a content, yet predatory look. His sharp blue gaze cut across the construction site as he padded out and away from it. He kept his bag slung over the gate of the entrance to the construction site before his lithe frame trotted away from the city, into the outskirts of town, where the wealthier families lived- towards the forests.

Once he passed several large houses, covered in ivy, decorated lavishly, their trimmed lawns silently mocking him, Ezekiel hit the forests. The second his sneakers crunched onto the wild earth, they were no longer sneakers- now massive dark paws as his bones molded into his Meta form- yet to be registered or counted by the militia forces hunting him and every other Meta in this city.

The massive black panther, with the same devilish blue eyes, now took the place of Ezekiel- as he strode into the depths of the forests, stretching his feline limbs a bit.

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Maddi

Maddi was organizing shirts on their racks when she noticed the tv overhead was on the news channel which was playing the short security video loop of the events that had occurred last night. She drew in a sharp breath when the mask came off and the footage was zoomed in upon focusing on two faces, Hers and Ezekiel's. The image was dark and grainy, but she still ducked her head down behind the rack as a girl passed by.

She continued working until a noise from inside one of the dressing rooms made her blood run cold. "Yes she's still here. Please hurry." Maddi ripped open the door and growled at a cowering Jenny sitting on the bench. She then turned to leave the building, but suddenly was tackled from behind "I always knew you were some sort of freak!" The blonde shouted, her perfectly manicure nails digging into Maddi's shoulders. The Meta managed to rip free from the other girls grasp and ran towards the back door, only to find it locked.

She turned again and was met with an aluminum bat and she fell to the floor with a groan. Her head throbbed and she could faintly see the blue lights before it faded to blackness.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

The large feline prowled around, mostly stretching Ezekiel's kitty muscles, and working his senses. It was just a form of practice so his changing wouldn't be as painful, and his panther form wouldn't be so rustic in case of an emergency called- where it was dire to use it.

Once he felt content, the young lad changed back to his former self with a nearly painless ease- however the creaking of bones did give a slight shiver of pain that ran down his spine. Shaking himself, Ezekiel decided to return back to the construction site to say his farwell's- Ezekiel decided it would be better to go off on his own- seeing as he was quite the burden.

He trotted past a shop, one selling TVs, when the channels flashed to a news station. Ezekiel's eyes remained their arrogant self, however his posture slumped as he saw the grainy picture focused onto himself and Maddi. Oh, this couldn't be good. He let out a groan, but wasn't too surprised, since this wasnt the first time his face appeared on television; but this was the closest picture they've yet to snap.

Ezekiel just followed the police cars to a small boutique- or one of those girly little shops. There were only three policeman and an angry blonde, as well as a knocked out Maddi being carried away. Zeke growled before he stormed over to the first policeman- who was standing off to the side, taping up the store with caution tape- and before anyone saw anything, he was dragged into the shadows where the young Meta curled a fist and got him square in the jaw. He'd be out for a good year and a half, Zeke thought to himself before peering out to the remaining two. It wouldn't be long before they questioned where their companion went.

Zeke's mind jumped and ducked around ideas, before he just let out a frustrated grunt and thre himself in the midst of two officers. The first one on which he leapt on, was out in a blink of an eye, and the second grabbed him from behind- Bad idea. Zeke spun on his heels to meet a fist, hitting him right on his lower lip. Blood began to trickle down before the officer smirked, "Never thought I'd punch the famous Mr.Crosse." But that was the last thing the officer would be saying for a while as Ezekiel gladly returned the fist to the face.

Maddi's body, which was still out cold, hung half in the cop car, and he picked her up and slung her over his shoulder- holding the frame of her back with his palm and his other hand was curled into a fist- still pissed. A screechy blonde tried to stop Ezekiel, but Ezekiel side stepped her lame attemps at a punch and shot her a devilish glare- filled with malice and daring her to move. That froze the blonde in place, and Ezekiel picked up some speed to make it back to the construction site in a hurry. The law inforcement crew would be on their tails- literally.

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Aimee-Leigh Fletcher

The night had slowly passed by and morning quickly came, although at the early hours everything seemed rather dull and still, no much life around - not that there was much anyways. The skies were grey yet blue peaked through, but few clouds lingered in the skies and few animals around the forested area had woke making their usual noises which tended to wake the girl - although, today she was one stop ahead and had gotten up earlier avoiding the wake up call from the wild.

Letting out a loud sigh Aimee glanced around the dull room, her eyes still slightly closed since being tired from the previous events that had occurred the previous night. Raising her arms from under the quilt she clenched her hands in a fist and began to rub over her lazy eyes - but that only seemed to help a little. The young woman knew she couldn't lie in bed all day so with one flick of the blanket it had flew towards the bottom of the large, square bed and landed rather heavily. Lazily the young woman twisted herself around and hung her legs from the bed, then lifting up to be sat on the edge of her bed she mindlessly glanced around the room, obviously still half asleep.

She had now revealed her baddy t-shirt and a pair of shorts - this was a familiar yet comfortable thing she would wear for bed. Raising her arms and slightly arching her back backwards Aimee allowed a few bones in her body to crack but also her tense muscles had eased off. Placing her hands on the soft matress she traveled downstairs with her phone in her hand. A shiver ran through the girl as she exitied the warm room and passed through the cold landing, but everything soon heated from the automatic heating system her father had previously installed before he left.

As usual Aimee would wake and put the new on the tv, getting her bowl of grapes and strawberrys from the kitchen she ventured back into the cosy living room where she took a seat on the fabric sofa infront of the black flat-screen tv. Her mixed coloured eyes were focused on the television as she watched many events unfold - but the event she was involved with soon popped up. She listened quietly as the news reporter spoke, showing the two faces of the young woman and male who had ran, she watched as it continued. "There were reports of some type of bear or wolf attacking the hobos in this event, caught on camera the situation unfolded quickly!" a grey-haired male spoke as it showed footage of her wolf form, being hit by a hobo and then her killing one, after being shot at and killing the other. Her jaw dropped and the bowl of fruit dropped the the floor.

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Maddi

With her head pounding and vision blurry, Maddi slowly opened her eyes and looked around trying to process what was going on. She couldn't exactly remember the last few days, so she went with the most logical idea. "Jack..." she whimpered, trying to wiggle out of the guy's grasp, but he held her tightly over his shoulder "Jack... You came back. And since when did you wear wife-beaters?" she questioned groggily, poking the boy's white tank top but groaning when the finger bent back slightly "And when did you become so muscle-y?"