«We Could Be Legends»

[FrankieDoodle]

(Feeling lazy, I don't feel like adding a bunch of quotes. If I forgot to quote you, plz no hurt me. @Rose Quartz @ChickenCowboy02 @HeavensHens88 @Thing2LovesChickens @FrankieDoodle )
In a blink of an eye, he collapsed.

Virio had been eyeing the man's phone closely, monitoring what apps were on it, who was texting him, and what the passcode was. While he had been away from the apparent scene that had occurred only hours before, he understood it all well. There was an organization hunting them, one by one, dropping target after tagret until there were no more. It was, quite frankly, an attempt to purge them, eradicate their existence, until their existence was simply a myth in the decades future. Virio's face, while shrouded from the others with his ability, became solemn, almost peaceful. The boy knew what he was about to do: it was grave. It was life and death, and he was the bringer of the latter. But his fury had boiled up to insurmountable levels, espeically after those rather disturbing words uttered by the man, and he found purpose in that he had people to protect, his classmates, his fellow beings...his parents, if they were alive.

The process was completed in less than a second, but it seemed as if an eternity for the boy. The Ghoul's hand, then arm, entered into the man, nonexistent...yet. The source of life within the man beat before him, a clock's tick, a pendulum's swing - his heart. He neared it until the noise became unbearable, an incessant throbbing in his head, that of the heart beating repeatedly, teasing him with every tick. Virio froze his hand in place, then looked up at those in the room. There names were vague phantoms, floating around in his memory, but never too close for him to catch on to them. Fear, anger, confusion, painted expressions within the bleak classroom, a faint ray of sunlight protruding the window, shining upon one of the girls' top. Why were they different? Why were they hated?

The beating had halted, the throbbing gone as the man crumpled limp in his chair. His hand had uncurled, his fingers, turned fatal vessels, had extended past the heart's boundaries, before Virio materialized them,, imploding the heart instantly, before Virio's entity retreated from within the now-corpse. With his left hand, Virio caught the falling phone, immediately entering the passcode as he materialized himself, allowing the others to see him. While he began scrolling through messages, Virio walked towards the door, not looking up once. As he made the turn to exit the room, he gave a sarcastic "Class dismissed." as he headed down the hall to his next class as if nothing had happened, turning invisible once more so that no one would know it was him except those in the room. They could talk later, he supposed. For now, their cover was the most important thing to maintain.

Peter's eyes widened. "You... you killed him." He said slowly, staring at the corpse. He's just going to leave?! There's a fricking dead body in here! And his hand's covered in blood! He took a step back. His hands were trembling. Peter knew the bell was about to ring. They had to get out of here, now.

Bleddyn blinked rapidly for a long time, uncertain if she really was seeing the loathsome man greet death before her eyes.
Then a certain boy appeared and smoothly exited the room with a telltale ironical parting.
Nice one. Wonder how you did it.
Slightly miffed that she hadn't had the opportunity to pummel the disgusting sociopath's face in, Bleddyn turned to the others with a lunatic's grin and a shrug.
"I think I'm gonna grow to like that dude."

Jessi's hand flew to her mouth & she gasped when the substitute teacher died. "We need to go. Now. Forget about school. What are we going to do? We can't warn anyone or they'll kill them."

 

[HeavensHens88]

Peter's eyes widened. "You... you killed him." He said slowly, staring at the corpse. He's just going to leave?! There's a fricking dead body in here! And his hand's covered in blood! He took a step back. His hands were trembling. Peter knew the bell was about to ring. They had to get out of here, now.

Jessi's hand flew to her mouth & she gasped when the substitute teacher died. "We need to go. Now. Forget about school. What are we going to do? We can't warn anyone or they'll kill them."

"Well, ditching should be fairly easy," Bleddyn informed slowly and leaned back on the teacher's desk. Her eyes cautiously wandered to the door of the classroom. The kids in next period's class here would soon be flooding this room. We've got to make a decision as fast as this lovely individual was flung six feet under. "We leaving Scumbag here or he coming with?"

 

[cathloveydovey]

He sighed and ignored her pointed question.




The class room finally empty of all but one kid who'd chosen to stick around, Mr. Hanson finally started talking.
"I'm sure you're all aware of what the Pure are looking for..." He said, the inflection falling somewhere between a statement and a question. "I'm here to remind you, that even if your "friend" runs off leaving all of you behind, that's not going to stop us from killing any of you." he set his phone on a projector on the desk. A video popping onto the white board.

It was Jessi's house, Lachlan was sitting on the couch next to Camilla who had woken up and was sitting next to him with her arms wrapped around her knees. There was no audio, but Lachlan seemed to be talking to her.

Mr. Hanson waited for them to take in what he was showing them.

"I'm sure at least one of you knows something about the key. And you're either going to go get it, or you're going to convince Alice to get it." He took a deep breath, "If you don't cooperate, we'll kill them. If you try to warn them, we'll kill you all." He said gesturing to the video, "You have 3 hours to bring me the key, I'll be here. After 3 hours your friends will be dead. And we'll start killing each of you, one by one. " He said, a smirk curling one side of his mouth.

"Those who deserve to be in this world, will live, they will be blessed and purified, the abomination that has attached it's self to their physical bodies will be removed! The key will cleanse you of the impurities that hold you back from a true life, so many of your kind eagerly await the cleansing! Despising their own corrupted bodies, truly your existence would be made better, the only ones who will die are those who refuse to release the disgusting blight that they suffer from!"

(Feeling lazy, I don't feel like adding a bunch of quotes. If I forgot to quote you, plz no hurt me. @Rose Quartz @ChickenCowboy02 @HeavensHens88 @Thing2LovesChickens @FrankieDoodle )
In a blink of an eye, he collapsed.

Virio had been eyeing the man's phone closely, monitoring what apps were on it, who was texting him, and what the passcode was. While he had been away from the apparent scene that had occurred only hours before, he understood it all well. There was an organization hunting them, one by one, dropping target after tagret until there were no more. It was, quite frankly, an attempt to purge them, eradicate their existence, until their existence was simply a myth in the decades future. Virio's face, while shrouded from the others with his ability, became solemn, almost peaceful. The boy knew what he was about to do: it was grave. It was life and death, and he was the bringer of the latter. But his fury had boiled up to insurmountable levels, espeically after those rather disturbing words uttered by the man, and he found purpose in that he had people to protect, his classmates, his fellow beings...his parents, if they were alive.

The process was completed in less than a second, but it seemed as if an eternity for the boy. The Ghoul's hand, then arm, entered into the man, nonexistent...yet. The source of life within the man beat before him, a clock's tick, a pendulum's swing - his heart. He neared it until the noise became unbearable, an incessant throbbing in his head, that of the heart beating repeatedly, teasing him with every tick. Virio froze his hand in place, then looked up at those in the room. There names were vague phantoms, floating around in his memory, but never too close for him to catch on to them. Fear, anger, confusion, painted expressions within the bleak classroom, a faint ray of sunlight protruding the window, shining upon one of the girls' top. Why were they different? Why were they hated?

The beating had halted, the throbbing gone as the man crumpled limp in his chair. His hand had uncurled, his fingers, turned fatal vessels, had extended past the heart's boundaries, before Virio materialized them,, imploding the heart instantly, before Virio's entity retreated from within the now-corpse. With his left hand, Virio caught the falling phone, immediately entering the passcode as he materialized himself, allowing the others to see him. While he began scrolling through messages, Virio walked towards the door, not looking up once. As he made the turn to exit the room, he gave a sarcastic "Class dismissed." as he headed down the hall to his next class as if nothing had happened, turning invisible once more so that no one would know it was him except those in the room. They could talk later, he supposed. For now, their cover was the most important thing to maintain.

Zion watched in horror as the subsitute teacher slumped onto the ground, he slapp his hands over his mouth and doubled over trying to contain the screams that wanted to emerge from his voicebox. Flashes of blood splashing like waves, screams of agony, tears dropping like rain and his talons sliding in and out of flesh and bone streaked across his mind. His eyes dulled over as he looked at Virio with blood dripping from his hand. Once the boy left the classroom nonchalantly Zion collapsed on the floor and curled into a ball, wrapping his wings around himself in a protective cocoon

I curled my hand into a fist as I stared at the dead sub teacher. "The insane creep deserved it" I muttered. Something inside me hurt though. He probably had a family... He most likely was in the Pure to protect himself and his family. I shook the thought away and when Zion dropped to the floor I went down with him to comfort him

 

[cathloveydovey]

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[FrankieDoodle]

"Well, ditching should be fairly easy," Bleddyn informed slowly and leaned back on the teacher's desk. Her eyes cautiously wandered to the door of the classroom. The kids in next period's class here would soon be flooding this room. We've got to make a decision as fast as this lovely individual was flung six feet under. "We leaving Scumbag here or he coming with?"

Zion watched in horror as the subsitute teacher slumped onto the ground, he slapp his hands over his mouth and doubled over trying to contain the screams that wanted to emerge from his voicebox. Flashes of blood splashing like waves, screams of agony, tears dropping like rain and his talons sliding in and out of flesh and bone streaked across his mind. His eyes dulled over as he looked at Virio with blood dripping from his hand. Once the boy left the classroom nonchalantly Zion collapsed on the floor and curled into a ball, wrapping his wings around himself in a protective cocoon

I curled my hand into a fist as I stared at the dead sub teacher. "The insane creep deserved it" I muttered. Something inside me hurt though. He probably had a family... He most likely was in the Pure to protect himself and his family. I shook the thought away and when Zion dropped to the floor I went down with him to comfort him

"I could fly him out the window? We should take him." Jessi said. She crouched by Zion, slowly running her finger tips over his wings. "Are you okay? I'm sorry, you shouldn't have had to see that." She said softly.

 

[HeavensHens88]

Zion watched in horror as the subsitute teacher slumped onto the ground, he slapp his hands over his mouth and doubled over trying to contain the screams that wanted to emerge from his voicebox. Flashes of blood splashing like waves, screams of agony, tears dropping like rain and his talons sliding in and out of flesh and bone streaked across his mind. His eyes dulled over as he looked at Virio with blood dripping from his hand. Once the boy left the classroom nonchalantly Zion collapsed on the floor and curled into a ball, wrapping his wings around himself in a protective cocoon

I curled my hand into a fist as I stared at the dead sub teacher. "The insane creep deserved it" I muttered. Something inside me hurt though. He probably had a family... He most likely was in the Pure to protect himself and his family. I shook the thought away and when Zion dropped to the floor I went down with him to comfort him

"I could fly him out the window? We should take him." Jessi said. She crouched by Zion, slowly running her finger tips over his wings. "Are you okay? I'm sorry, you shouldn't have had to see that." She said softly.

"Where we gonna find a window in school that opens that easily?"
Bleddyn tossed the collapsed Zion a glance, opened her mouth to fire some shaming retort, then thought better of it. They'd all been through enough and he might take it just badly enough that they'd all regret her having said something.
Instead, she fixed her eyes on Delilah's and pursed her lips to stifle the obvious question.

 

[FrankieDoodle]

"Where we gonna find a window in school that opens that easily?"
Bleddyn tossed the collapsed Zion a glance, opened her mouth to fire some shaming retort, then thought better of it. They'd all been through enough and he might take it just badly enough that they'd all regret her having said something.
Instead, she fixed her eyes on Delilah's and pursed her lips to stifle the obvious question.

Jessi frowned. She had never paid attention to any of the windows, and had always assumed they would open. "Do you have a better idea?" She asked.

 

[HeavensHens88]

Jessi frowned. She had never paid attention to any of the windows, and had always assumed they would open. "Do you have a better idea?" She asked.

"Hallways are flooded. No way out without at least thirty people noticing," Bleddyn agreed somewhat begrudgingly. "But, last time I checked, they've got complicated locks on them." She slid herself off of the desk and skipped over to the nearest window. Wincing as she directly exposed herself to the sun's eye-devastating rays, she blindly traced her fingers along its panes and rims.
"I'd say best way out is to just slam right through them."

 

[HoodedHuntress]

Yris was simply dumbfounded by it all, not having moved an inch whatsoever. And suddenly, now she was in the middle of the entire war that raged around her. She slowly stood up, looking at the body behind the desk, before she muttered in utter confusion and oblivion "We need to get out of here...now. Maybe we..." She shook her head in frustration as she couldn't think of a plan. She finally looked around, before nodding her head decisively, asking the others simply "Fire alarm?"

 

[FrankieDoodle]

"Hallways are flooded. No way out without at least thirty people noticing," Bleddyn agreed somewhat begrudgingly. "But, last time I checked, they've got complicated locks on them." She slid herself off of the desk and skipped over to the nearest window. Wincing as she directly exposed herself to the sun's eye-devastating rays, she blindly traced her fingers along its panes and rims.
"I'd say best way out is to just slam right through them."

Yris was simply dumbfounded by it all, not having moved an inch whatsoever. And suddenly, now she was in the middle of the entire war that raged around her. She slowly stood up, looking at the body behind the desk, before she muttered in utter confusion and oblivion "We need to get out of here...now. Maybe we..." She shook her head in frustration as she couldn't think of a plan. She finally looked around, before nodding her head decisively, asking the others simply "Fire alarm?"

"Some of us should go out the normal way, the others could go out the window. I can fly right through it, without getting too hurt. We can meet up in the parking lot." She said, standing up. She turned go Yris. "The fire alarm might work."