Isadora Sheolclan
TheOneTheyFear
Axcel didn't know what to think. Then again, she didn't know if she had just been arrested or...something else. The reason why she had been brought to the place had not been given to her by the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who had picked up. And now she was in a strange room onboard a giant aircraft. She felt a little giddy at this, even though she could fly, in one form or the other. Axcel swung her feet slightly as she waited for something to happen. She probably hadn't been arrested. After all, she wasn't alone in the room. There were two other girls and three boys also sitting about. They looked close to her age, maybe a smidge older but not by a lot. Axcel couldn't help but wonder what they might be doing there. They couldn't all have the same reason...right? That would be strange. Although, strange seemed to be the new norm these days. S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers hardly scratched the surface it seemed. But this waiting...it would kill her.
Zephyr maintained a rather blank and disinterested expression. By now he had already presumed much, if not everything. Although, even he did not seem to know the reason for six...adolescents, including himself, to be brought aboard the S.H.I.E.L.D. helicarrier without so much as an explanation. Zephyr figured if he didn't know, then no one knew. He had barely taken a glance at the other occupants before he knew just about everything concerning each individual. Just by their varying postures and facial expressions could he tell what kind of people they were as well as their natural physical and mental strengths. Most simple properties as such were easy to deduce for someone who did such for the majority of his life. Zephyr, however, could not tell of their separate 'special' factors, if they had such. His abilities did not extend so far. Now if only he could obtain more information concerning their being in this place.
'I shouldn't be here, I shouldn't be here.' Aurik repeated in his mind, bordering panic. He couldn't stop fidgeting as he was extremely anxious. Not nervous, he was full of anxiety which showed plainly in his behavior and expression. Even an oblivious person would be able to see just how uncomfortable he was. He alternated between biting his lip(which he regretted every time) and pulling at his pantleg with longer-than-normal fingernails. He would be biting his nails if he hadn't learned from multiple past experiences that he would only be left with a sore jaw. Aurik's dull crimson eyes darted frantically about the room, sometimes glancing at the other five teenagers and other times he would just stare at the door. There were no windows in the room, but even if there were he wouldn't dare jump. After all, they were miles up in the sky floating on a giant airship. Why were they there though?
Zephyr maintained a rather blank and disinterested expression. By now he had already presumed much, if not everything. Although, even he did not seem to know the reason for six...adolescents, including himself, to be brought aboard the S.H.I.E.L.D. helicarrier without so much as an explanation. Zephyr figured if he didn't know, then no one knew. He had barely taken a glance at the other occupants before he knew just about everything concerning each individual. Just by their varying postures and facial expressions could he tell what kind of people they were as well as their natural physical and mental strengths. Most simple properties as such were easy to deduce for someone who did such for the majority of his life. Zephyr, however, could not tell of their separate 'special' factors, if they had such. His abilities did not extend so far. Now if only he could obtain more information concerning their being in this place.
'I shouldn't be here, I shouldn't be here.' Aurik repeated in his mind, bordering panic. He couldn't stop fidgeting as he was extremely anxious. Not nervous, he was full of anxiety which showed plainly in his behavior and expression. Even an oblivious person would be able to see just how uncomfortable he was. He alternated between biting his lip(which he regretted every time) and pulling at his pantleg with longer-than-normal fingernails. He would be biting his nails if he hadn't learned from multiple past experiences that he would only be left with a sore jaw. Aurik's dull crimson eyes darted frantically about the room, sometimes glancing at the other five teenagers and other times he would just stare at the door. There were no windows in the room, but even if there were he wouldn't dare jump. After all, they were miles up in the sky floating on a giant airship. Why were they there though?
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