Musical Mayhem
~Simple and Clean~
OOC: We're starting! Just remember that your character can't remember anything of their past, so their trust needs to be won over before they can join the rebellion. I control NPCs such as the internet boy (he'll have a name later) and the scientists. Thanks and enjoy!
BIC:
I opened my eyes; blearily aware of an alarm ringing wildy beneath me. I rolled over to find myself staring down at a small oaken table topped with a golden buzzing alarm clock. It read 6:57 a.m. I felt my ears rise up in shock; I had been out like a light for the last half an hour without hearing it! I shoved my colorful quilt from my legs and slid down the ladder to the alarm clock. My roomate Annabel was already gone; she had to leave early for swimming practice. She was a Psyduck hybrid after all. I slapped the button on the alarm, it's ringing had begun to annoy me.
I walked across the faded blue carpet to a mirror so I could see myself. It was the same me as always; my short lavender hair tassled up from the night's sleep, my blue eyes bleary from just waking up, and my big Espeon ears taking up too much space as always. Same me; same routine, same morning. I grabbed my shorts and t-shirt from the laundry shoot where the laundry came in every morning from the laundry boy. He was a Ralts hybrid; he had long shoulder length green hair and big inquisitive red eyes.
I looked at my schedual for serving; I had second shift. Luckily it didn't start until 8:00, so I could go out and do a rock climb or a run. The scientists treated us like little kids, well they were our parents after all. In a way anyways. They were just our foster parents; taking care of us as they went. I began to walk down the hall from my dorm room on floor five; all the psychic hybrids lived up there. On the floor above us were the fire hybrids, below us were the water hybrids. Same old, same old.
I passed by Torkie the janitor; he was cleaning trash as usual. I'd heard many rumors about his strength; he was too strong to be in the army. He sort of scared me like that, but I reached out with my mind and touched his; it was more concerned with garbage then me or the army. Thank Mew. I got to the golden elevator doors; ignoring the ugly flowered wall paper, and presed the down button. The doors slid open slowly, revealing a general eleveator: it had green flowery walls and corny elevator music playing in it. Same as usual. I hit the basement button; that's where the gym, pool, and rock climbing areas are located. The elevator remained open for a while longer; just to make sure that there wasn't anyone else coming on.
BIC:
I opened my eyes; blearily aware of an alarm ringing wildy beneath me. I rolled over to find myself staring down at a small oaken table topped with a golden buzzing alarm clock. It read 6:57 a.m. I felt my ears rise up in shock; I had been out like a light for the last half an hour without hearing it! I shoved my colorful quilt from my legs and slid down the ladder to the alarm clock. My roomate Annabel was already gone; she had to leave early for swimming practice. She was a Psyduck hybrid after all. I slapped the button on the alarm, it's ringing had begun to annoy me.
I walked across the faded blue carpet to a mirror so I could see myself. It was the same me as always; my short lavender hair tassled up from the night's sleep, my blue eyes bleary from just waking up, and my big Espeon ears taking up too much space as always. Same me; same routine, same morning. I grabbed my shorts and t-shirt from the laundry shoot where the laundry came in every morning from the laundry boy. He was a Ralts hybrid; he had long shoulder length green hair and big inquisitive red eyes.
I looked at my schedual for serving; I had second shift. Luckily it didn't start until 8:00, so I could go out and do a rock climb or a run. The scientists treated us like little kids, well they were our parents after all. In a way anyways. They were just our foster parents; taking care of us as they went. I began to walk down the hall from my dorm room on floor five; all the psychic hybrids lived up there. On the floor above us were the fire hybrids, below us were the water hybrids. Same old, same old.
I passed by Torkie the janitor; he was cleaning trash as usual. I'd heard many rumors about his strength; he was too strong to be in the army. He sort of scared me like that, but I reached out with my mind and touched his; it was more concerned with garbage then me or the army. Thank Mew. I got to the golden elevator doors; ignoring the ugly flowered wall paper, and presed the down button. The doors slid open slowly, revealing a general eleveator: it had green flowery walls and corny elevator music playing in it. Same as usual. I hit the basement button; that's where the gym, pool, and rock climbing areas are located. The elevator remained open for a while longer; just to make sure that there wasn't anyone else coming on.