Winged Ones: Ruscuers-Open-Not accepting new people

:lol: When I do wrestling, it's everything or nothing. But that's against my bro's and it's because they've challenged me. No one challenges me and gets away it!...........But, hey! They do kick and punch in WWE????

Do you mean 'Wii', not 'WWE'?
Are you sure that it's not boxing your playing on the Wii?

No, WWE is wrestling, and they do kick and punch.

Oh, okay, gotcha.

Zuri

I pressed more against the door. My wings were open again, a blue feather brushing my cheek. I swatted it and leaned in.

"The last escapees need to be found."

"Uh, sorry sir, but 23's a bit of a handful as it is."

I smirked.

"So we send another doctor."

"Sir, they're untraceable!"

"Fine then. We'll wait until they show activity."

Activity? Who were these guys, the Mafia? I made a face at the door and walked back to my pen/room/cage/thing. I hadn't decided what to call it yet, and to call it home would make it... homey. And it wasn't. Just marked with the number 23 on a metal plate over the entrance, and that was it.

I scratched my inner arm, where they had injected last. It was still sore, and I had no idea what they had put in. Nor had they, I guessed. Like the benuicylotryoxine, or yesterday's coinoferexolyn. I read the labels of the little bottles they put the syringe into, see. It gave me some more smartness. And... oo... I think this morning's injection was making me loopy. And for some reason I kept thinking of wrestling, like I saw sometimes on the coffee room's lounge...

Yeah. Seriously loopy.

>Just to remind you she's alive.<

> I know this doesn't move the story line, but I'm so tired that I'm like falling asleep while typing, so if something I write doesn't make sense, well now you know why<

Corbin~

I walked out of the boys shower room. I could still here the coach's voice ringing in my ears, "You two pushed over the line! This is wrestling not a violent after school fight! Both of you will see the principle, and stay after school."

"You know," I mumbled to Blaise, "I think me and Ester went a little to far."

"Ya think?" He answered sarcastically, "You two busted their faces."

I smirked, "Yea, but I think we did them a favor, their faces needed to be rearranged." We walked in silence for a while. "I guess I don't know my own strength." I did feel kinda bad, I'm not really a violent guy but like I said, I don't know my own strength.

Bianca rushed up to me. "Corbin that was some really amazing fighting. Where did you learn to do that?" I was kind of tired of her following me around, but I admit that I liked the attention.

"Um." I looked at Blaise for help. He just shrugged. "I taught myself." It was the truth, just not the way she thinks of it.

She looked at me like, yea right but didn't say anything.

Back tracking to before he went to his next class..

Micheal Webb

I wondered if Corbin and Ester were made up. I figured they weren't because the last I had seen that girl had been trying to get all over him again. My lips pressed together. I wasn't sure how I would react if she tried it on me. I suddenly spotted her a flash modelish blond hair among the crowd. She wasn't hanging all over Corbin at the moment. I caught up to her. Putting my hand on her arm. She whirled a snarl on her face, but she quickly smoothed it over. I ignored her and dragged her into an empty classroom. I couldn't read her emotions. It was frustrating, but I had to accomplish what I set out to do. I knew she would probably get me into huge trouble, I ignored that fact.

I pulled out the switch blade I had picked up in my weeks at Ashton's. "Stay away from him." I slipped the knife away. "Got it?" I waited for an answer my heart beat getting faster and faster. I needed her to stay away. O.K. I admit I had never given a second thought about her before, but know I found myself desperate. I wasn't ready to hurt a girl, but I needed to know she wouldn't go meddling with our lives anymore It was obvious to an outsider that she wouldn't like it, though to someone that didn't know her well the would think her emotions were completely masked. Corbin, he was oblivious to why, but he too must know that something was bothering her.

I stepped closer to Bianca. Glaring her down. I was remembering how when I came to the island scared, but trying to look tough. Ester had made me feel at home because she was like my older sister. Warm and bubbly. Always cheerful never hateful. Also a girly girl without being girly. I smiled at the thought before I could stop myself.

Bianca:

I glanced down momentarily at the switch blade then up at the boy. He was good looking, and if he hadn't been pointing the knife at me I would've tried to flirt with him, but this definitely nocked out his chances.

"You're gonna wish you never did that!"

He blinked at me confused, "What are you going to do; phone your Daddy and tell on me?" his snide voice was etching around my thoughts. Fool!

Smirking evilly, I screamed on the top of my lungs; "Help me! Someone please, help me! This bad boy is trying to hurt me!"

A mask of rage covered his face, stepping away from me, his mouth dropped. As the door burst open, I kept my eyes level with his, a large and intimdating smile pressed against my face.

Ester Alice:

Walking slowly to my class, I couldn't help but smile as Corbin mentioned his deadly fighting skills to a group of fans that had liked his abilities. Looking up at me, he beamed! Putting my hand into my pocket, I tried searching for my timetable. Stopping against a door, I felt my eyebrows knit together with frustration.

"Help!" someone screamed. Turning on the balls of my feet, I opened the door to the classroom without hesitation. You come accustomed to that when you're trapped on an island all by yourself.

Bianca began to stumble away, Michael blinked at her horrified. When she turned, her eyes stopped on me and her composure fell.

"What are you doing here?"

Corbin was suddenly beside me, he frowned over at Michael nodding his head in his direction for an explanation. Bianca sunk back into her crying drama. Throwing herself onto Corbin, she began to cry on his shoulder.

"H-h-he tr-tried to hurt me!" she pointed an accusing finger at Michael. I felt my hair fall into my face. First she tries to steal my boyfriend and now she accuses my boyfriend! She was really asking for it!

Can, throwing and mimicking voices be my power?

Micheal Webb
When I saw that it was just Corbin and Ester I quickly recovered. I quickly pulled her off of him. At the same time I slipped my knife into her purse incase teachers did come. I glared at her. “He knows I wouldn’t try to hurt you.” I almost threw up when I realized that he had doubt in his eyes. “Corbin!” I whispered! I still had Bianca behind me keeping her back. “I said don’t go near him. He does have a girlfriend you know. I gave meaningful looks at both of them. “I am here you know.” Ester looked annoyed. “Why are you letting be all over you?” I asked an odd urgency in my voice. “Any one with brains can tell that It is hurting E.”

Then all the teachers rushed in. I jumped backward away from Bianca. She started her act again. “He was trying to make me do …. Stuff with him.” Corbin protectively put and arm around her. “He had a knife!”
“You have a knife?” Corbin asked? His voice wasn’t really surprised, but slightly angry. I met his eyes and they were dark.
"Do have a defense?" The principle said staring at me with eyes that said "IF you hurt this girl!" Everyone’s eyes were on me. The only ones that gave me hope were Esters. "She's lying. She's the one with the knife. Isn't that right Bianca?" They all stared at her. "What's in your purse?" A skinny dude said. Bianca's purse was on a desk, not open. "There's nothing in it!" She dumped the contents. I noticed she didn't unzip any of the side pockets. Had she seen me? "Side pockets." I had done it again. I had no idea how. The thin guy looked startled and dumbfounded. Bianca quickly unzipped the contest and pulled everything out. There was a bit of surprise on her face when she saw the knife, but she smoothed it over. "See nothing." Corbin glanced at me.
"I saw her put the knife in her purse. Please one of you guys check it." Now the principle was annoyed. "She already to everything out. There wasn't a knife. Now we will have to check you young man. Then we will see each-other in my office again." The last word had a bit of bite to it, but I had already leaped over to her purse. I looked in the pocket where I had put it. Nothing! Then I saw her long sleeved shirt. She was holding it with her fingers. I pried them open without thinking it could be used against me. "See I shouted when the knife fell with a clatter. At least I had the sense to stand off to one side so they could see. The whole time Bianca had been screeching and crying about what I had done to her. She had struggled also to get her hand away. But, everyone except the principle looked convinced. I stepped back as quickly as I could.

"I have a question." Said the woman. "Bianca what were you saying about that's what you get for believing me?" The woman raised her eyebrows. The skinny dude nodded his head. " “Yes I thought I heard that to." “And did you two see anything.” Another woman said looking at Corbin and Ester. I was resisting the urge to jump out the window and be gone, but I knew I would be the one to get in trouble if I did. And Kaylee she would ground me for the rest of my life. "TRYING TO RAPE A GIRL!!" She would say in her un-hot way. It took the rest of my will power not to smile.

Cal, yes. That can be your power.

Kaylee:

As class droned on I noticed something. No other winged ones were in this class. And someting - something just isn't right. Crossing my arms over my chest I just stare at my desk. The woman teaching this class is only talking about herself anyway. To my relief, the final bell rang. I shot up and slung my bag over my shoulder. Running, slow running and not my actual speed, I headed outside for the bus.

A few minutes passed and the driver said "Hey, you either get on or leave. But I have to go right now." I took a step away from the bus and called to what part of my family was i there "I meet you at the house." With that I shot back into the building to find them.

*sorry it's short*

Oh my gosh. I am having a major writer's block. Sorry for not writing guys, hopefully I will have a brain storm by tomorrow.

It's fine Dragonet, we all get them. And I would post right now but I posted last so...I'll post later.

AHHHHHH! The story book is dying! This can't be happening! *pinches self* Not Winged ones! It was suppose to go on forever! And have more posts then robin hood! And...and...and... be unstoppable. What happened?

calm down, dragonet.
I know what you're feeling right now.


Caroline:

I felt my stomach lurching, I was hastily worried about them. Thanks to Ester for telling me about Micheal and that Bianca, who looked like Snow White's evil stepmother. I was running but not too quickly along the corridors, searching just a glimpse of their faces. I made to a full stop when I caught Kaylee on the school entrance door. I went towards her and quickly grabbed her hand before she could get out of my sight. She twitched in surprise and heaved a sigh when she noticed me.

"Hey Caroline." A smile came across her face.

"Did you hear about Bianca and Micheal?"

"That was true?" She looked doubtful but I gave her a worried look. And right there, she knew what I was already thinking.

"Oh," she paused then continued,"I thought it was just purely gossip. Come on, let's find them."

I nodded in agreement and together, we walked down the hallway to search them.

>I'll post. If you haven't the faintest idea of what I am going on about, check the DT.<

Bianca:

Pulling me by my elbow, I could see a dark figure towering over me. I froze, thoughts of Corbin and the weirdo who had tried to kill me left my mind.

"I'm her father...we'll be going now." The voice sent a chill to my spine. It sounded like someone was talking through a fan, you know; the weird noise that is usually created. The only problem was, Wallace was in fact talking out of a mask. Turning quickly, I began to walk, the dark figure following quickly after me. I could hear the eerie silence follow after me, as I walked.

Ignoring it, I glanced side long at the large man. "What are you here for, Wallace?" I asked, my tone husky.

Handing me a letter, he move quickly away from me, dispensing into the stream of kids. Stopping, I looked up into the hallway and darted towards the girl's toilets. It was empty when I entered. Opening the letter, a small not fluttered out.
Picking it up, the words Project Winged Ones was written on the front.

Spoiler

If you haven't read the DT and couldn't be bothered, Bianca's father is a scientist and she is well, bad.

Ester:

Bianca brushed past me. I felt a cold vibe come off of her as she followed the large man out of the room. I glanced over my shoudler to see Kaylee slipped into the room Caroline behind her.

>I'm tired but I want to get this back on the road. So if these posts are bad don't blame me, blame Tom and Jerry<

Uh...I have no idea what I'm suppoed to do. Now that Caroline and Kaylee are in the bathroom and Bianca is about to read the note I'm not exactly sure what I'm supposed to do. Stop her? Get the note from her?