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Realistic or Modern The Zenith Project

Max: He turned to Sam and said "I don't want to seclude you just because of me. Besides, this way we can listen to what the other two are like. I'm fine."
 
Keith sat uncomfortably and looked to Fletcher for help before abruptly standing up. Makong the whole table shake as he bumped against it. "I'm going to get more!" He sort of yelled nervously before moving away to get more fruit. He couldn't sit like that anymore!


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Samuel: Samuel smiled and doped his head to one side. "If you are sure." Gently he unfolded a napkin and placed it across his lap before handling his food. After taking a bite of the burger and swallowing he spoke, "Though..... Let's make it easier on both of us okay? Seclusion is nice sometimes, I need it too. So you don't always need to be around people.... Deal?" He took another large bite.


Samuel jumped when a yell boomed in his ears, slamming his knees against the table. The jump made the piece of burger lodge itself into his throat and he began coughing uncontrollably.
 
Max: Max jumped a little and quickly thumped the heal of his hand against Sam's back. A piece of meat shot out of his mouth. "Are you ok? And deal."
 
Samuel: He laughed still coughing a bit. "Yeah.... yeah" He laughed again and took in a deep breath and sat back in his chair. "Sorry, I'm fine."


He adjusted himself slightly and wiped his mouth with the napkin and replaced it onto his lap. "Jeez. It's only day one and things are already trying to kill me." He joked, nervously.
 
After Keith left Fletcher felt a little bad and a bit flustered. "He's shy, but don't tell him I told you that." He said to Conner. He figured Keith wasn't the kind of guy that like his flaws being known but it was better to tell Conner the truth than have him get the wrong idea. "Um, so what is it your here for? As in, what can you do?" He asked this time not rambling off with random abilities he had read about. He looked over to Keith for a brief moment who back in the food line, he seemed ok for now but he'd go check on him in a minute.
 
Conor: "I can stick to any surface. For instance…" he reached over to the napkin holder and pressed hi palm flat against its side. He then lifted his hand and the napkins went up also. "What about you?"
 
Fletcher's eyebrows raised in an impressed man. "Wow." He hadn't really ever thought about that kind of ability. Certainly unique and different. Could also be incredibly useful. "Gah," he made a guttural scoff. "In comparison I'm pretty boring. I have an edetic memory, meaning I remember everything I see, hear or learn. I'm a human text book." He explained putting his over used joke at the end of the sentence. "That's a pretty impressive gift." He was still rather amazed.
 
Keith returned to the table and sat down quietly, still fuming quietly about the earlier situation. He had made someone choke, he saw. So he was feeling sort of guilty, but didn't want to say it so he slide a glass of apple juice his way which had had gotten and didn't say anything as they talked about stocking to things...
 
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"Think about it this way, you are kind of like Spiderman. He fought crime." He laughed a bit, the thought was amusing. However he was nearly certain that Conner hadn't gotten his ability from a radioactive spider. Keith came back over and Fletcher shot him a reassuring glance. "Seems everybody has a more useful ability than I do around here." He didn't feel bad about this, he liked his gift, well when people were making fun or getting angry with him about it.
 
Samuel: Once Keith returned to the table something slid close to him. Puzzled He lifted his hand and touched it. It felt cold and when he moved it he could tell there was some sort of liquid in it. He lifted his head towards the boy. "Don't worry. I'm startled easily by sounds. People can be perfectly quiet but once they start talking normally I jump a little, at least when in a new environment." He smiled reassuring.
 
Keith nodded and looked down at his plate. "I-it wasn't like I felt bad or anything. I just got too much okay?" He muttered before focusing on his second serving of spagetti and digging intot hat instead, feeling flustered and upset. They...he...he only did it because...nngh. He started violently stabbing meatballs and popped them into his mouth. He was r-readng too much into it!
 
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Samuel: "Oh...." Perplexed, he looked at Max. I really am terrible at 'reading' people... he thought to himself. This 'people' thing was so much harder than it seemed, he began to feel a bit lost. "Did I miss something?" Confusion was tightly wrapped around his words.
 
(alright im not going to wait for lyle anymore)


ebony could sense that this was all frightening the girl more, but mostly the guy standing in the doorway. she looked at him, gave him a frank look and, narrowing her eyes, said, "get out of here." she decided she probably didn't like this guy, and she could sense he never had any remarkable feelings in his past. his sex drive was uncalled for. "now." she said expectantly.
 
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Melody: Staring over the head of Chipper even she could feel the room grow thick and tense. Slowly she pulled the blanket over her and whispered to chipper, "It's okay you're safe here." as she sat herself on the pillow with the blanket tightly wrapped around the two of them. She began humming softly rocking Chipper back and forth.
 
Keith frowned, hearing him and struggled to say it. "I...only got it so if you choked again...you could drink something." His voice was still stressing on stubborn. "That's all, alright? Don't worry about...whatever you're worrying about. Making that face." Keith muttered, trying not to draw too much attention. He was feeling worse because he made the kid more confused...
 
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Lyle:


Instantly upon hearing this other random girl i got angry. I walked right up into her face and in a harsh whisper i said "**** you. I will leave... but only because of her" I said as i pointed to the little girl in the corner. "Have a nice ******* day" I said as i turned towards the door and left. who the hell was this broad? and who did she think she was? I didnt do anything wrong and yet i'm hated? Welcome back to high school Lyle, where everyone wants nothing to do with you. **** them too i though to myself as i passed the lunchroom on my way to some random part of the school, or whatever you would call this place.
 
ebony could sense his anger and reveled that she got him so worked up in 5 words. she laughed as he walked away and noticed the girl under her covers. "sorry if we scared you, im in the room over and i thought the door to the little living room was a closet." she laughed hoping to set the girl at ease. "i didn't mean to disturb you, but im glad i got that creep to leave. what is your name?"
 
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Melody: Reluctant to move, she looked up. "It's okay. This place is just weird.... I-I don't even want to be here." Her voice shook as she squeezed Chipper. She Brought her legs up closer to her. "I don't even know why they brought me here." Her voice cracked as a tear fell down her face. Taking in a deep, shaky breath she leaned her head against the wall.
 
" i know why you are here. its because you're different. you have a gift, that no one else has. something that makes you different than other people. like me, i can sense people's emotions. whether they are on the other side of the world, or they lived in the past. do you know what makes you different?" Ebony tried to be as kind as she possible could, she didn't want the girl to cry. she wondered how old she was... maybe a little too old to be carrying a stuffed animal.
 
Melody: "I don't like being different" She paused and thought about it for a moment. "I was thrown into a river because I can't swim. Then a man pulled me up in a net after what felt like forever....." She shrugged as she loosened up a little. "I wasn't drowning though, it was just like breathing air."
 
ebony found that interesting. breathing underwater... so cool. "wow. that's amazing. and don't worry about being different. the only people who ever accomplish anything are different. if you weren't different you would be boring. plain. like..." she paused for a second, "like a cake without frosting."
 
Melody: She giggled at the metaphor. Then she stopped and looked straight at Ebony. "I have no friends though. No one liked me because I couldn't swim, and my fingers. "That's why i gave chipper. He's been my only friend sense I can remember." She hugged him tight again, dropping her gaze.
 
"well. now you are in a place where everyone is different. we wont discriminate because your different. because we all are. my name is ebony, but please call me skib, i hate the name ebony."
 

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