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Lucy hesitated, only for a second. "At least let me take part of it. You should know that just because of my past doesn't mean I can't feel pain. I thought that was clear after the pain you caused me last night. You made me an offer, and I'm excepting it." She lowered her voice so that only Vlad could hear her. She had surprised herself, usually she didn't get involved. But this was different. Adalina was too much like Lucy before. She remembered feeling how Adalina felt. It was just too personal.
Zmerr said
"N-no." Adalina stammered. Not again. She didn't want other people getting hurt. She didn't want to get hurt either, but at least the bloodthirsty man would be satisfied for a while. Or at least she hoped. She grabbed the girl's arm. "I'll be okay." She promised the girl.


Lucy quietly looked back at the girl, give her a quick once over before shaking her head and putting a hand on the girls. "Don't worry, I've had worse." Turning back to Vlad, her expression changed back into its blank state. "After this, don't you think it's time you actually started training us? You talk about making us into 'suitable specimen' for the government, but how are we supposed to do that if you can't give us instructions because you're to busy torturing people. We can't take you seriously until you make us, and just hurting people isn't going to work."
KatherinWinter said
"Adalins" Vlad snapped his finger. "it seems Cassandra has already forgotten her lesson. Already please come here." he pointed to the spot beside him. His eyes gleamed with pleasure at having an excuse to torture someone.Roxy turned away from the group. She hated that they all had their abilities. Of course they hadn't tried to escape so guessed that made since but it didn't make her feel any better. She felt out of place.


Lucys eyes widened. Vlad was going to torture that girl in front of everyone. Stepping away form the wall, she quickly walked over, standing in front of Vlad, between him and Adalina.
"Wait. Earlier, you asked me whether we should continue my punishment later or in front of the others. Well, do it now. I'll take both of their punishments. I know for a fact that you are still angry at me." Lucy kept her monotone look, Despite being fearful. What the hell was she doing? What she had gone through yesterday was horrible enough, why was she asking for more? She looked back at Adalina. That's why. The girl, Adalina, was obviously not used to getting hurt, and Lucy was very much used to it by now.
@Blitz: It's no problem. She probably wouldn't be able to say anything anyway.
There. Just in case it wasn't clear, she bumped into Jean. Silly Catherine needs to watch where she's going.
Carefully climbing back down the wall, Catherine slipped back through the window and into her room. She grabbed the her dark jean jacket and slipped it over her her green floral shirt. Making sure to grab her leather gloves, she walked quickly over to the door. Leaving the lights on in the front hallway, she shut the door quietly behind her. The gate had easily been jumped over, And now, here she stood, stretching in the dim light the street lamps offered.

And then she ran. The cold wind whipped around her face as she dashed around obstacles and jumped over fences and walls. Things passed by, barely a blur. Stray pieces of litter flew past her feet, and she jumped around a passed out man in one of the dark allies. Graffiti adorned the faded brick walls,the messages that they held unreadable as Catherine ran past. She loved it. She loved the feeling she got out of this, the feeling of freedom she got by just letting it all out. Letting her instincts take over released a sizable amount of stress, and in this part of the city she was just regarded as a normal girl from the slums. No one had ever stopped her, and if they tried she was gone before they could get a grip on her. Quickly climbing up a ladder, she pulled herself up onto one of the low roofs and over into the alley parallel from the one she was in before.

She was suddenly shaken from her joy when she forcibly slammed into someone, knocking them and herself to the ground. Catherine held her head in her hands and growled before looking up at the person she had collided with, eyes narrowing as her slitlike pupils locked onto them. They had long blonde hair and azure blue eyes. Catherine almost assumed that the person was female, but upon further inspection she found that they were most likely male, and seemed taller than her, although she couldn't be sure since they were both on the ground.

"Urg, sorry. Are you alright? Didn't see you there." Slowly getting up, Catherine offered a glove clad hand to the man.
Ok, she's heading out now, so she'll probably just run into him. Literally.
I'm also going to be leaving, because I just don't have time for this, and there hasn't been any activity. It was fun while it lasted.
Colline lay quietly, totally immersed in the book. She had already read the first chapter, and was halfway through the second.It was all very interesting to her, although most people she had tried to speak with about topics such as whale migration had brushed her off, labeling her as either dull or a know it all. Colline wasn't the smartest person alive, she was sure of that, but she kept up, getting straight A's ever since she could remember.

It was obvious that her cabin mates had been here, but she hadn't met either of them yet. Earlier she had spotted some people down at the beach, and it was likely that at least one of her cabin mates were among them. Colline had contemplated going to the beach as well, but hadn't been sure she was ready to greet many people just yet. Interacting wasn't the easiest thing, at least not for Colline, and though she had always told her mother about her 'friends' at school, they were always fake. It wasn't that she was anti social, but was always just to insecure to go out of her way to actually get to know people.

A buzzing sound interrupted her reading in the middle of a paragraph. Leaning over the bed, she pulled her phone out of her bag and checked the screen. A message flashed on her screen, the glowing white contrasting to the pitch black background. Colline slowly read the message, free hand fiddling with her current page.

'Welcome to Camp Corona! There will be an optional orientation for you to meet other campers in fifteen minutes. Please gather by the Activities Center if you would like to join.'

Colline hesitated. She supposed that it would only be polite to attend the orientation, and it would be a good chance to get to know the others at camp, but on the other hand it could turn out terribly awkward and only result in embarrassment and boredom. After weighing the possibilities in her mind, she decided that the pros outweighed the cons, and made up her mind. She was going, and she was going to make an attempt at socializing while she was there. Turning her phone off, Coline turned her attention back to her book.
She had a few minutes to finish up, and she was already prepared to go. Colline was once again interrupted, but this time it was by a voice. A girl walked into the cabin, sounding slightly surprised that Colline was there. She was rather pretty, with long blonde hair that reached down past her shoulders and eyes that looked like a dark blue, but could have been grey. She stood in the doorway for a brief moment before coming in.

“I guess you must be my cabin mate,” She sounded a bit awkward, obviously not expecting company so soon. Colline nodded briefly, watching as the girl turned, took out some clothes from the dresser, and walked into the bathroom.

“My name’s Kalina,” Kalina raised her voice slightly, just enough so that Colline could hear her easier. “I just got a text from the camp saying there’s some kind of orientation thing over at the Activities Center.”

Kalina hurried back out of the bathroom and grabbed the phone which she had discarded when she had come in. After excusing herself she left. Colline sat there for a moment, slightly stunned. She hadn't expected things to go like that. She hadn't said anything, too nervous to say anything. She supposed it was better than it could have been, and the girl, Kalina, seemed nice, if not as awkward as Colline felt. Remembering the orientation, Colline quickly got up, straightening out her dress before quickly looking herself over in the mirror. Once satisfied that everything was in order, she grabbed her phone and headed out herself.

So far no one else had arrived, save for herself, another girl with blonde hair Colline didn't recognize, and Kalina, who sat at an empty picnic table looking at her phone. Colline walked over to the table, obviously nervous, and sat across the table from two.
I'm fine with it.
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