OOC: Oh My God I have met that man! It was the worst. Speech. Ever. Of all time.

Sarah cocked her head to the side to try and hear better. What was this about “Fight Zones?” She sat up in alarm. Surely, she had misheard “executed” wrong.

“I was more concerned about what they meant by ‘execute.’ Surely, they wouldn’t hold us here against our will, would they?” Sarah said, hearing others in the audience murmur.

“Harsh much,” Alexander said to himself, leaning back in his chair, bored. All he wanted was the money to finish college.

Violet watched the faces turn to shock, and a small, slight smile happened upon her lips.

Anthony was too submerged in his own thoughts, that he didn’t saw what was happening around him.

• This reply was modified 127 days ago by  Lucas.

Raleigh pressed her lips into a thin line at the mention of “execution” and the “fight zones” but didn’t make much of it. She would just have to make sure that she didn’t put herself in those sort of situations. It wasn’t anything she couldn’t handle- Raleigh’s nickname in high school was nonexistent because there was possibly only one person in her school who even knew who she was.

Sarah barely registered the dog being taken away. She was already considering leaving the facility – things were starting to sound a bit too strange for her liking.

Harold raised his hand” RIght, this is all so interesting and all, but what will the drugs do?” he asked boredly

Darren put a bud in his ear, and tuned out the man. If anything interesting happened, he’d be the most attentive in the room, but this information he could find out on his own.

“If you had read the fine print. You would have known that we will be not telling you what effect the drugs will have. So as not to bias the testing.” Namaak said, before continuing with his lecture.

Harold blushed and sat back in his chair.

Sarah looked at Harold with renewed respect. She hadn’t taken him for much more than a foo-foo dog owner, but here he was, asking the question that everyone wanted to know the answer to. She listened closely for what Professor Namaak had to say next.
OOC: Whoops, late. w/e

• This reply was modified 127 days ago by  Kiar. Reason: late

Darren looked up. “That is an excellent question.” He paused his music, directing his attention at Dr. Namaak.

“That all depends on when, and how sucssessfully you complete the expirement,” Namaak was begining to be irritated at the interruptions.

OOC: Fuck spelling.

“Even if you can’t tell us what the drugs do to an independant body, what is the general purpose of testing this drug? I don’t have any chronic illnesses that I know of.” Sydd raised his voice from the back.

Darren rolled his eyes, sitting back in his chair and blasting his music.

Sarah stifled a laugh at Namaak’s comment. At least all of these guys were asking questions for her, so she wasn’t getting singled out by the Professor’s stabbing glare.

“Shits and giggles honestly” He replied quietly, smileing in spite of himself

Raleigh chuckled slightly. Partly out of embarrassment because she had been one of the candidates who had bombarded Namaark with a question, but mostly out of amusement because for a scientist working with a bunch of young adults, he ((she? idk is Namaark male or female?)) didn’t even attempt to hide his disdain for them.

Raleigh’s lips quirked to the right at the mention of the tests. Even out of school, the tests never seemed to end…

“HELL YEAH!” He said in responce to Sydd

Sarah looked around at the others in disbelief. They were actually excited about this? Had they heard nothing of what Namaak had said?

OOC: Later guys, I’ll be on tomorrow.

OOC: Aghhh I’m out one evening!

Kate had dosed off in the waiting room, but when she woke, there was no one there but a guard. “I’m here for the experiment. I sort of… fell asleep.” She bit her lip, embarrassed. The guard rolled his eyes and showed her into a large auditorium. She sat down beside an asian girl. “What did I miss?” she whispered.

OOC: Fuck… What did I miss?