Child At Heart, Monster By Nature (A Shape Shifting RP)

( Sure :p whatever floats your boat )

Alexis peered over Kenya's arm to see what she was holding. "Is this the room?" She asked as she looked from the paper to a door beside them.

"I believe so." Kenya replied thoughtfully as he slowly went to open the door. She looked to Alexis, wondering where they should sit.
 
Alexis finished tying her boots, then slung her sweater over one shoulder and her backpack over the other."Ready?"



(I'm going to pull a Nicky on you real quick and point out that I believe Cyra was for math and Andorra had science ;) :gig )

Zaine closed the door quietly behind him and slid into a back desk as silently as possible so as to not draw any unnecessary attention. He dropped his backpack beside him on the floor, then crossed his arms comfortably and rested his chin on them.
Alexis closed the door and twisted her key in the lock, making sure to this time put it In her pocket, and hurried after Kenya.

( :highfive: Thanks! )
 
(Slud, what will autocorrect think of next?)
Laurel curled up on the floor near the door in silence, she was very tired but her mind wouldn't let her go to sleep overcome by the many emotions that pulled her in opposing directions. As she lay with her back to Razeth, no longer wanting to his pain-filled face, her scrub, being a size larger than it needed to be, slid off her shoulder, exposing her wound. Consciously she quickly pulled her sleeve over her shoulder, praying that Razeth hadn't been looking. It would only make things worse if he knew what had happened, or atleast, so she thought.

Razeth haven't noticed anything that Laurel was doing. He was struggling with his own demons. He'd dared to care and it was used aginst him, yet again. He clenched his fists and his claws came out. He stared at the proof of his abomination. Why was he trying to be human? He wasn't that weak victimized boy anymore. He knew happiness, but that was a long ago dream in dreams didn't matter in the real world. "You win, Ryker. I'm done fighting you any longer." He whispered barely audible.
 
"Lioness, really. " Madison said with conviction. Before squaring of with him again. She was learning his strengths and weaknesses.

Madison shrugged nonchalantly and went to the rappelling wall, she dusted her hands with chalk and started to climb up up its challenging contour. Using the foot and hand grips sparingly . Sometimes hanging from just her hands here and there, for speed and added endurance.
 

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