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<blockquote data-quote="Nuke261" data-source="post: 1744625" data-attributes="member: 11182">Whitmyer Shopping VillageThe two saleswomen looked at Corey and seemed to genuinely be paying attention to him.&nbsp; &quot;Are you okay honey?&nbsp; You don't look very good.&quot;&nbsp; The second one spoke, &quot;Yeah. Corey, right?&nbsp; Is everything all right?&nbsp; Do you need something?&nbsp; You look like something scared you.&quot;&nbsp; They both leaned down slightly to get closer to him.&nbsp; Their eyes looked wide with concern.Corey saw that no one else was stopping or looking at him.&nbsp; It seemed that everyone else assumed everything was fine and he was doing what he was supposed to be doing.&nbsp; These women didn't know him and would believe whatever he said.&nbsp; But, what would he tell Kyle about Sammy.Kyle's Family's House&quot;Okay, we'll all go!&quot;&nbsp; Nothing seemed to dampen Amanda's spirits.&nbsp; As she began leading the way out to the car she stopped, again.&nbsp; &quot;There is room for everyone, isn't there?&quot;&nbsp; She asked the question but didn't seem to worry about the answer.&nbsp; She was far too involved in staying close to Kyle.&nbsp; Outside of the house things seemed different.&nbsp; There was an energy in the air that could not be identified.&nbsp; It was almost like you could feel the excitement and intensity of the town.&nbsp; A few people were pulling into their homes and rushing inside.&nbsp; The sirens had stopped but it was almost as if an echo of their sound lingered in the air.Detention CenterCatherine sat on the bed and never seemed to move much.&nbsp; Her voice seemed to have no trouble travelling.&nbsp; It was slightly deeper.&nbsp; More forceful but no louder.&nbsp; Just clearly heard.&nbsp; She never looked completely up, her head at an angle down towards the floor with her eyes up at however she was speaking to.&nbsp; &quot;Why deny it Andrew.&nbsp; Why else would we be here?&nbsp; We are all mutants and our lives are over.&nbsp; No more school, no more friends, no more happy families and dreams of the future.&nbsp; This is it.&quot;&nbsp; Gabe reached into his pants pockets and quickly pulled out the only two items left.&nbsp; His wallet, containing $14 and his cell phone.Sammy slowly rolled over and tired to focus his eyes.&nbsp; The room was fairly bright and it wasn't very warm.&nbsp; There were people with him.&nbsp; Wait a minute, he knew all of these people!&nbsp; They were all from school!&nbsp;&nbsp; This must have been a bad dream after all.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Nuke261, post: 1744625, member: 11182"] [i]Whitmyer Shopping Village[/i] The two saleswomen looked at Corey and seemed to genuinely be paying attention to him. "Are you okay honey? You don't look very good." The second one spoke, "Yeah. Corey, right? Is everything all right? Do you need something? You look like something scared you." They both leaned down slightly to get closer to him. Their eyes looked wide with concern. Corey saw that no one else was stopping or looking at him. It seemed that everyone else assumed everything was fine and he was doing what he was supposed to be doing. These women didn't know him and would believe whatever he said. But, what would he tell Kyle about Sammy. [i]Kyle's Family's House[/i] "Okay, we'll all go!" Nothing seemed to dampen Amanda's spirits. As she began leading the way out to the car she stopped, again. "There is room for everyone, isn't there?" She asked the question but didn't seem to worry about the answer. She was far too involved in staying close to Kyle. Outside of the house things seemed different. There was an energy in the air that could not be identified. It was almost like you could feel the excitement and intensity of the town. A few people were pulling into their homes and rushing inside. The sirens had stopped but it was almost as if an echo of their sound lingered in the air. [i]Detention Center[/i] Catherine sat on the bed and never seemed to move much. Her voice seemed to have no trouble travelling. It was slightly deeper. More forceful but no louder. Just clearly heard. She never looked completely up, her head at an angle down towards the floor with her eyes up at however she was speaking to. "Why deny it Andrew. Why else would we be here? We are all mutants and our lives are over. No more school, no more friends, no more happy families and dreams of the future. This is it." Gabe reached into his pants pockets and quickly pulled out the only two items left. His wallet, containing $14 and his cell phone. Sammy slowly rolled over and tired to focus his eyes. The room was fairly bright and it wasn't very warm. There were people with him. Wait a minute, he knew all of these people! They were all from school! This must have been a bad dream after all. [/QUOTE]

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