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Post by drezdia on Sept 23, 2011 6:37:04 GMT 2
Drezdia so scared and felt so alone, her mind even turned against her by having her imagenary friends call her a Muty Freak because that's what she thought of herself. On the run getting away of what she had just done, killing her father by accident. Just trying to protect herself and something went so verily wrong, she seen into his mind and found his worst nightmare on accident. Some how it had seemed so real to her father that it even had killed him without a single wound.
Poor child was only fifteen barely a freshman in highschool, still innocent in every area besides now murder. These thoughts were constantly running through her mind as she found bought every ticket for the Grey Hound buses to take her farther away. Having to consentrate so hard all the time to keep the thoughts and memories inside her head only gave her such a terrible headache all the time. But it was so people were safe around her and not screaming at seeing her father beat her and get shot over and over.
Slowly she was headed to the School for the Gifted it was said. Weschester New York not to far from the big Apple, but to avoid so many people she found a bus that went around the city. Once in the town she found a Taxi that took her to the front gates of the school. It was mid day and large gate was open and welcoming, on the large pillar to the right it said 'Xaver's School for the Gifted.' Was Drezdia gifted or cursed? For now she thought of cursed as more fitting. Looking a the big school mansion she slowly walked on the sidewalk path to the front steps and door. A long sleeve hoody, her hand curled up inside the sleeves with arms crossing her chest, a back pack of thrown together clothes and cash slung over her shoulders and casual slightly torn up jeans and sneakers.
Not really in the mind of thinking and being curtious she just pulled the large door open and slipped inside ever so quietly. Her imagenary pet wolf at her side sniffing the area but to timid to leave her side. The Illusion of the wolf was so strong in her mind that people close enough would see a dark grey wolf with a sky blue under belly markings was walking at her side. Besides for the colors it was full realistic looking. Walking down the hall slowlly, extremely nervous
"Hello? Anyone there?' |
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Post by sevre on Sept 24, 2011 5:25:49 GMT 2
School of the Gifted... It was a place Jona loathed, not only for the odd assortment of freaks that were kept locked up here, but also for the fact that they sought to understand her. They didn't realize her deductive way of thinking were beyond their mere comprehension. Here, she was never scolded, even when her misfortune reached it's climax, scarring her fellow classmate.
It was for these reasons that Jona rarely attended the classes Xavier put forth, and instead decided to sneak out on several occasions, the longest period being a month at times. It was just irony that she found herself now strolling the vacant hall, her jeans trailing on the ground behind her feet as she casually walked through. That alone was suspicious, but to add to the image, a small jet black kitten followed her, swatting at the loose threads of Jona's rugged denim pants as they drug on the ground.
Jona's eyes turned back down towards the frail creature as she let a warm smile cross her lips, the smile instantly fading as she turned the corner to see a potential new addition to this overwhelming circus. Her footsteps ceased as she came to a halt a few feet away from the girl, her eyes drifting downwards towards the canine. Her thoughts on the girl were interrupted by the hiss of her feline companion, the cat's back now arched as it eyed the wolf. Jona's fingers brushed her coarse brown hair out of her eyes as she glance back up at the girl, her heavy emphasis on her eyeshadow today making her seem more of a phantom than any ordinary schoolgirl. It was this coupled together with a cold stare, and a voice that seemed distant and uncaring that was enough to make one feel uncomfortable.
"You must be new here...." |
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Post by drezdia on Sept 28, 2011 5:27:46 GMT 2
Drez looked up at the foot steps, the wolf at her side instantly snarled but she moved her hand and petted behind its ear to calm it. She walked to no further as a girl with a cat walked were not to far away. No words came from the young short blond hair girl as her heart raced. There was actually someone here, it wasn't her mind playing games with her again.
Jaw tensing abit though, she kept distance she did not want to make contact with the girl. Keeping her arms and hands tucked in close her body. The wolf's neck and shoulder fur stood on end growling with it's canine showing to the feline, seeming to have the same disposition of a dog not liking cats. Drezdia did take note of how the girl before her had a rather pretty but dark look about her. Not evil but one that knew the evil of the world and humans around her.
"I'm not sure if here is a place I want to be new too..."
Voice quiet and shy but yet a comment that could be taken many different manners and said in a way that could be taken in anyway. With just a few simple thoughts the wolf backed down and looked up at her as she gave a small smile to it. Then it turned and ran back down the hall and seem to fade out of mind and sight as it neared the door. |
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Post by sevre on Sept 30, 2011 5:42:36 GMT 2
Jona's stare commenced as she took in features of the girl which to anyone else would seem minor, but to one such as herself, these little things stood out with the blond haired girl. One such factor was the girl seemed to recede at the image of Jona, her arms pressed against her sides to possibly hide her vulnerability. She was another misfit thrown into Xavier's carnival, much like herself. Although Jona's eyes remained locked on the girl, her intent stare being enough to send shivers up the spine. The thought had dawned on her, but she now found herself contemplating what the little girl's power could be.
As if sensing her intentions, the cat at her feet had just sunk it's claws into the fleshy part of her legs, exposed by yet another tear in the jeans. Biting her lip, she looked down at the cat, and grabbing the animal by the back of it's neck,she lowered its frail frame into her arms, now cradling the creature. The next comment from the girl before her brought a solemn expression to her face as she embraced the purring feline.
"And why would that be? The people here are disgustingly friendly. For someone like you, I'm sure all the boys will be begging at your door much like that mutt."
The whole time Jona heeded very little attention to the hound, which had finally ceased its insisting growling. Ironically enough, her attention was now turned to the creature which had began hulking away towards the entrance. The next thing that happened caused Jona to blink in surprise, as the wolf seemingly disappeared before the door, much like an apparition does in films. She had to admit to herself, that factor caught her off guard, she wasn't used to objects vanishing. Either it was a parlor trick or it was part of the girl's power. Whichever it was, Jona wasn't about to let this girl out of her sight until she fully comprehended the girl's ability.
Casting a mischievous grin, she replied in a nonchalant manner.
"Nice trick, I assume you still need someone to show you around?"
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Post by drezdia on Oct 11, 2011 18:31:00 GMT 2
Drezdia took note of how the girl spoke of the people here, seemed like she wasn't to pro-people herself. The short fifteen year old girl just shook her head hating attention from guys of any kind. Ever since the insident in her past she had a small hate towards boys, let just say it seemed if a guy even went to touch her shoulder they seen and felt fire on the hands. Never attempted to touch again they did.
"They wanna stay sane they better stay away. " Her voice was small and more of a whisper to herself. A small smirked creeped across her lips seeing Jona's reaction to her wolf friend disappearing from sight. So easily Drezdia could think of another character to appear but nope she kept everything else in her head not wanting to freak anyone else out.
"I suppose so...." There was still unsureness and nerousness in her voice. Drez really had no idea of what she'd being doing here, only meeting a student that attended here and no teachers. Would they even know she was here?
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