The Facility

Abby chuckled louder, almost a high pitched scoff. "Pff, please! There was hardly anything left of her! She's getting skin graphs that she'll probably going to deal with for the rest of her life!" That's what you get, girly.
"Still surprised she even survived," she lowered her eyes, no remorse for what she did. "guess I'm not that good with my powers."

"Thanks." Kylia gave a slight smile, the soft feathers brushing against him accidently. "I'm a harpie. I'm supposedly a cold hearted killer that has it out for men, so I'd be careful." She said with a wink.

Cole full out laughed, "Wow, maybe I should watch out." Then he shrugged, "Oh, wait, fire proof. Got anything else?"

Brandon made his eyes go wide with fake horror, "Oh my, should I run away?" He gave her a smile to take away the sting of the words.

Kylia rolled her eyes but smiled, using her wing to wop him in the back of the head. "You're trouble, I can feel it." She said teasingly. As they reached the kitchen her wings desolved back into her back and she eagerly made for the fridge. "I don't know about you, but I am starved."

Brandon nodded, "Entirely, Juvie doesn't feed well." he watched her smiling, "And I believe I've heard that somewhere before." Brandon said replying to the first thing.

Kylia smiled and pulled out a container. "How does enchaladas sound?"

Abby gave a smirk, thinking of something witty to say back to the kid. "Yeah, but I can still get a knife and cut you to pieces."
She then mimicked his shrug to the best of her abilities and replied. "Nah, that's pretty much it. My parents were nice, beautiful and rich. I guess they just didn't want me to ruin their name. Then again, the girl would've probably made then penniless if I didn't plead sanity."
She looked over at him, she kinda liked his dark raven hair...it was almost like this guy she knew. Though now that she thought about it, it wasn't as cool on him as it was on Cole. "So...how are you today?"
She thought it'd be nice to make some mindless chatter.

Brandon smiled widely, "Wonderful."

Cole laughed, "Fine and you?" he couldn't remember the last time he'd laughed so much.

"Marvelous." she replied. Abby was the kind of girl that though she acted like a prep. She did have some smarts. "Anything to do around here? Or are all suppose to sit in our rooms and pout?"

Cole shrugged, "It kinda depends on what your parents are like. Me and Kay's parents hate us so they don't send anything. Some people get stuff to entertain them. there's a little library somewhere around here, Jess could tell you where. What we are spose to be doing is learning control so we can get out of here."

Abby looked at Cole questionably. "A library? That's it?" I was hoping that they had something more...
"Who cares about learning to control powers? A baby could learn how to control mine. I just said I couldn't so my parents wouldn't get sued," she gave a large sigh, wishing she wasn't in such a boring place. "I'm so calling my parents and telling them to send stuff."
Abby chuckled a bit before remembering Cole's remark from before. "Why does your parents hate you?"

Cole shrugged again, "They're political figures, doesn't look well when their son tries to kill himself two months after their daughter tries. Our younger sister Amy is the only normal one in the group so they just keep her around and shipped us off. " he pulled up from his bed and started to towards the door, "Well, there is somewhere else to go around here."

Abby couldn't help but feel...upset? She never really quite felt this emotion before, she only did when she didn't get what she wanted. But to feel upset for someone else? Impossible!
She watched him as she almost [/i]sprinted[i] to the door, or at least she thought. She wasn't even noticing him walking to the door until he was almost at it. "Well where?" she said, following him.

Cole grinned, "It's a secret." he started down the hallway, glancing in doors as they past them. When he saw Jess and Kalya he made a mental note to take her to bed on the way back.

Abby continued to follow, unsure what this runt had in mind. "What secret?"
As they walked down the hallway, she looked at the door Cole was glancing at. They look cute together...

Cole grinned, "You have to wait and see."
He led her down the hall and stopped in front of a large oak door.

Name: Taylor McHelen
Age: 15
Appearance: Dirty blonde hair and brown eyes
Ability: Is able to read minds by one touch and sees auras
why they're here: She tried to drown herself because her powers became too strong and hard to handle
Personality: She is quiet and doesnt like talking much

Name: Adam Henderson
Age: 18
Appearance:Has brown hair and blue eyes
Ability: He can become invisible and control the wind
why they're here: He tried to shoot himself because he couldnt control his powers
Personality: He used to be nice and popular but ever since the incident he doesnt really like socializing

(cool!))

http://thecharacterchatrevo.niceboards.org/t586-daughter-of-darkness#170544

Abby gazed up the large oak door that Cole had taken her to. "Uh, what's this?" She felt her heart skip a beat as the tension from inside of her grew.

Cole laughed softly and pushed open the door, "Just my art studio." He revealed dozens of colored surfaces.

((*tilts head at Ale* Mistressoflight has Christian who has no one to talk to and I have a charrie who is sleeping. But I warn you, she is kinda crazy.

Abby let out a deep sigh. This is what I was worried about? I thought he was going to take me somewhere dangerous...thank goodness.
She looked around the studio, amazed at all the...art. "Dang, dude. How'd you get a art studio in here?"

Cole shrugged, "It was Brandon's room." Come to think about it, Brandon was spose to come back today.....**@#!!

Abby chuckled. "Well, if that guy's coming back...then you're screwed." I hope he is coming back. That fight would be pricless! She bit the thought back though, actually feeling like she was being too mean.
"So, this is pretty nice. You like art?"

Cole was extremely pale at the idea. Crap! He's gonna kill me! "uh, Yeah." He said finally to Abby. "Loved it since I was a child, was the only thing my parents liked about me."