Maybe... you have anything in mind?

hmmmm so like, any OCs?

Maybe Apocolypse, like a fantasy thing, or scifi/supernatural?

Okay, Olive.

I guess....

(Put it in chain)

Olive was lying on the bunk in her quarters,trying and failing to turn invisible. She sighed, knowing her attempts were fruitless. She didn't want to think about being stressed into doing it again. The scientists had expressed great interest in this new power, and they were not afraid to sacrifice the wellbeing of trainees to get what they wanted.

(Setting I was thinking like a facility for kids with supernatural powers. To like, train and study them.)

She sat up in her bunk, watching with concern as they dragged this newcomer roughly down the hallway.

Olive winced as she heard him cry out, knowing he would be punished severely for this altercation.

Olive watched him for a minuite, then hopped down from the top bunk. She could see the bruise forming around his eye, but he was lucky it hadn't been worse.

"Are you okay?"

"I can fix your eye." She said, twirling a strand of her brown,blue-gray tipped hair around her finger.

"Really, I can. I won't hurt you."

"Okay then." she said. She knew he must be scared. She had been scared when she first arrived, but at least they were kind enough, seeing she had only been 13 at the time. This boy looked closer to her age, and the older you were here, the worse they treated you. (IDK, How old is he about?)

(Cool, she's 16 so that works) It was getting late, and soon the speaker crackled. "Lights out in ten minutes." Olive got ready for bed in the small bathroom connected to the room, but the boy still lay in the corner. As the lights faded,there was a soft thump, and a pillow landed beside the Moth boy.

Olive was laying on her bed, apparently already asleep, with part of her blanket bunched up under her head in place of her missing pillow.

*The morning*

Olive had already left the room, and the clock read 9:30. A red apple was rested next to him, along with a note that read: "I had to sneak this in for you before I went to training. It starts at 9:15, breakfast is at 8:30. They usualy don't start training untill you've been here a few days, but you kinda caused trouble, so I'm not sure. If they come to get you, don't struggle. It'll just make it worse."

As he held the note, he noticed it smelled slightly of mint.

(He seems like a bean) *Meanwhile* Olive stood in front of a scientist, trying not to let her panic show on her face. His face was beginning to turn sour, as she stayed very much visible. He shook his head, and her heart dropped into her feet. She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help herself.

The doors to the chamer closed, and the simulation begun. The scientist had figured out physical pain did not trigger Olive into showing powers, so playing to her anxiety was their best option. Her head swam, she heard wispers, people yelling, felt as if she was being squeezed and closed in. A million pairs of eyes seemed to bore into her. She wanted to cry, to break free, but she couldn't breathe. 'Stop it, stop it, stop it!' she thought, her hear beating faster and faster, the world twirling, the voices getting louder, her chest and lungs squeezed shut.She started to cry harder, wishing this horrible feeling would end. Then suddenly,it stopped. She looked down, and realized she had disappeared.She slumped to the floor, sobs racking her body.

He sees the girl who he now shared a room with being half carried, half dragged down the hall. What looks like a scientist or doctor, in a white coat, leads her into the room, where she collapses. The door slams shut, and she lays on the ground, her breathing ragged and her body shaking slightly.

cont or new?

scream continue ig

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