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Summer hovered out of her cell. Her face blank and sorrowful. Her cat Milo lay on her shoulders. She was reading a large black book with a gold lettering on the front. She hovered around and then sat for a bit. Never did she guide her eyes up. She then began to guide her eyes up watching what was ever around her.

Dark slowly walked into the Tv room. Artemis kept weaving through his legs, but Dark, being used to it, did not trip. Zeke faithfully Walked at his side waiting for anything to happpen. Dark walked over to the people trying to find a game.
"Do you guys want to play cards?"
He went over and sat by Aiden and CJ. Dark had painstakingly drew 52 of the cards. They were well made, but were still hand made. He didn't make any jokers because that would've been too hard. He had slight insomnia so he had free time at night. He also liked to draw, but his drawings weren't always good. The face cards had different wolves on them rather than the usual king, queen, and jack.

Kid~
Username~fogoe
Name~Aron
Gender~male
Nickname~
Personality~He's quiet and cooperative. He doesn't like being a captive, but he's patient. He's willing to wait for the perfect chance, even if he has to wait years.
Looks~ http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3k28fyVeOU/T ... tAnimeGuy4. without the leather and heavy belt
Power~light
Crush~none
Other~ He has a pet fox, Diablo http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9 ... LBErfZv64G

[[What do you mean by light as his power?]]

((he can control it. Healing, brightening lights, throwing "spears" of light and distorting vision))

CJ came back a while later, hair freshly washed and dried. It had gone rather curly with moisture, so she had tied it back in a plait and pinned her fringe back with a couple or barrettes. She sat back down by Dark and Aiden, smiling.
"Those cards are beautiful. Did you draw them?" Her eyes flicked over the cards, with wolf faces instead of the royal cards.

((LAWL I'm gonna have fun with CJ))

Ariana snickered quietly as CJ walked out the door as another came in. She watched her loyal pet raven enter back into the room without CJ seeing and she landed next to her. She gently pet the raven, soothing her, letting her know she did a good job. The raven puffed out its chest proudly and then both of them turned to the boy with the cards. She grinned maliciously and concentrated. She tried to make Dark's hand lift up in a throw to throw the cards at the other two and make them fly all over. She knew she was being overly mean today but she didn't care. It was all in fun for her. She made her own fun by herself by observing others.

CJ shuddered as she remebered the Raven.
"By the way Dark, be careful. Some lunatic let their raven loose on Switch here before, then it took a dump on my head. I still don't know who owns the annoying thing." Switch had scurried onto the table where the cards were, eagerly examining them. CJ reached out a hand and he scurried up her arm and onto her shoulder.

((FYI I'm going to do up a quick transcript of the RP tomorrow, with a short char listing as they appear. Worth sticking it somewhere and linking it in my next RP post?))
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Pointed ears quiver and twitch at every stirring of the still air, pointing to sounds that can't exist and never did.
War... war... war... *something slides across a rough surface* *A sigh, a hum of disinterest*... I promise you...a month...*Light and kindness, something soft, fading pain*... You can change... if you would like to...*Bold and daring, nothing scaring, but not for you?* ...that doesn't work...the war...is the best one I've found out of all of them...kids like six /no, it's four, it's four, for sure/...they killed some...*So bold, so bold* *The hum pleases, not so bold, perhaps?* *Something terrible winds about the brain/ seeks the holes/and runs off the twistings of the mind* *Interest hums* ...want to play a game... *War! War, in our very domain!* *Happiness glows bright still* ...did anyone see...you watch...*Hum growls now, not calm* *Terror stalks and hisses/ laughing into your fear* *Hum of anger and fury* ...I'm off... *Somewhere distant, sorrow is singing* ...you...want to play...*Rich and slow* *A hum of calm, and something is good here and the pain, it is leaving your ears and mind and soul and...

"The heck?" a voice exclaims from the hall. "How did I get here? And where's my book?" Quizzically, a wild-faced boy peers into the tv room, propped up by a set of heavily duct-taped crutches. He blinks, shaking the panicked look from his eyes to examine the inhabitants of the room. They appear to be playing cards. A ...something... is lurking about with a bird, trying to hide itself. People. Yike. Better take a deep breath and... say something, I guess?
"..........Um......... greetings?"


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((Have fun decoding that little snippet of ESP-creepies... s))

Whether the boy threw the cards or not, Ariana had turned away at a new voice. She glared at him with red eyes and turned away from him, shifting a little in the shadows. She glanced one red eye at the boy and then tried to control his shadow, too, staring at him. She tried to make his feet fall out from under him so that he fell flat on his face. Of course, he'd probably catch himself but she wanted to see if they would rush to help him like the stupid kids the others were. She wanted to see how they would react to one in trouble.