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Post by Penelope Greene on Aug 19, 2010 13:49:48 GMT -8
Room 807 is a two person, freshman dorm room that faces the courtyard.
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Post by oliviaflowers on Aug 19, 2010 14:02:51 GMT -8
Olivia walked into the room, barely having the strength to pull her bags all the way up. She dropped her bags by the side of her bed, and collapsed onto her sheets.
Now felt like a good time to take a nap, as she dozed off.
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Post by oliviaflowers on Aug 19, 2010 15:31:05 GMT -8
Blinking her eyes, Olivia slowly shook off her tiredness and sat up in her bed. She had a home now, one that wasn't filled with religious bullshit against her.
Shaking her head, she thought, That's not me anymore. I have power. Enough of you shy Olivia.
Bringing a sultry smirk to her face, she decided to explore the school, and see if she could get anything. Out of people that is.
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Post by oliviaflowers on Aug 20, 2010 1:00:59 GMT -8
Making it in unseen by anyone in the dorm, Olivia crashed onto her bed. What a day. What a night. She needed her sleep, and bad. Without even moving to cover herself with the sheets Olivia dozed off into the night.
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Post by oliviaflowers on Aug 20, 2010 23:26:16 GMT -8
Olivia quickly whisked Derek in, then rummaged through her luggage. Taking the box out she laid it on the bed, and breathed deeply. Looking at Derek, "Well?"
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Post by Derek Tamin on Aug 20, 2010 23:31:18 GMT -8
Derek swallowed a breath, and moved toward the box. He unhooked his necklace, and slid the key out from the chain. Holding another breath, he pushed the key into the lock, and turned it. It worked, the top opened up automatically, leaving a futuristic hologram in it's wake. It was his parents, as he used to see them in pictures. "Mom? Dad?"
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Post by oliviaflowers on Aug 20, 2010 23:39:01 GMT -8
She heard Derek, and wondered why his parents were there. Turning to the holograms, she watched as they spoke.
"Derek, Olivia, if that's still both of your names, we are your parents. You're siblings. Derek, you never met Olivia, because she was born at the lab.", his, now their, mother said.
"Yes, Olivia was an experimental fetus, from your mother, inseminated by me. We were trying to give her a gift, like you have Derek. Like we have", their father continued.
"Derek, you're only one year older than Olivia, so protect each other, in this world. We made this box, in case we died or something happened, so if you're watching this right now, and didn't know... I'm sorry. We love you both", their mother said with a sigh.
Their father put an arm over their mother and said, "Now, I want you both to listen carefully, if you slide out the bottom of this box, you'll find a paper explaining Olivia's powers in great detail, Olivia, you need to learn your powers, because they come with a dangerous setback. Derek, I want you to make sure your sister is never in danger, please. I love you both. We love you. We're sorry we can't be there. We hope this makes up for it."
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Post by Derek Tamin on Aug 20, 2010 23:51:47 GMT -8
Derek stumbled back. Olivia is my sister? He looked over at Olivia who was just as shocked as he was. Derek shook his head and grabbed the box, flipping it over he slid back a secret panel and took out an envelope. Everything they said was true. "Olivia..." Derek had no words.
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Post by oliviaflowers on Aug 20, 2010 23:59:27 GMT -8
Olivia quickly fell to her knees. Who am I? Am I really a person? She almost stopped breathing, but quickly started to gasp. Tears running down her face, she started to cry. Olivia had no idea why, but she did. Her parents, her real parents were dead. Those religious nuts had taken her or something. Her life started to lose meaning...
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Post by Derek Tamin on Aug 21, 2010 0:02:32 GMT -8
Derek quickly dropped the letter, and held Olivia from falling over. He cradled her head into his shoulder and said, "Look, everything is going to be alright. You're still human. You're my sister. I...I love you."For some reason, he felt feelings for this girl he just met, that he just realized was related to him. Nothing like he felt before with the other girls, but a familial love he'd never felt before. "I'll protect you. I promise.", whispering into her ear, trying to comfort her.
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Post by oliviaflowers on Aug 21, 2010 0:07:28 GMT -8
Between sobs, Olivia managed, "Thank you." Her life started to piece itself back together, at least her mind did. She had now had a brother, one who now loves her with barely knowing her. Everything she felt she needed to be, the seductress, all crumbled away. She was shy, little Olivia now. Wiping the tears away, she got back up. "I... need some time alone. Don't worry Derek, I won't do anything stupid. I just need to think", she said, bringing a weak smile to her face.
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Post by Derek Tamin on Aug 21, 2010 0:10:47 GMT -8
Derek put a small smile on his face. His sister was tough, even with this news. She probably didn't think so, but she was. Picking up the letter, he put it on her bed, and moved the box to the bedside. "Get some sleep", he suggested. Derek walked to the door, and turned back to Olivia, "I love you. Good night." Then he left to the commons.
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Post by oliviaflowers on Aug 21, 2010 0:16:43 GMT -8
She had a brother now. A strong one. Sniffling, she watched him put fix her stuff, and walk away. Before he left, she smiled and said, "Love you too... big bro." She took the envelope, and read through it. Thought control? Interesting. She browsed over the weaknesses, and frowned. Oh my, these powers can destroy my mind? This was too much for Olivia in one day. She decided to go to sleep.
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Post by oliviaflowers on Sept 6, 2010 14:45:10 GMT -8
Olivia was resting her bed, done with school. Bored, she took out the box again, and the papers that came along with it. Opening the windowsill, she leaned by the opening, and started to flip through the pages. They detailed her behavior, her power, everything. It was hard to read it all.
But as Olivia flipped through it, a gust of wind caught one of the papers, and soon they were all out the window. "Crap."
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