MagicPocket
EMT Extraordinaire
"Not all of them." A boy in the back piped up. His skin was pale, nearly translucent, with long shaggy ash blonde hair. If you looked closely you could notice the thin layer of skin that stretched between his fingers and the slits on either side of his neck. Some of the students rushing out the doorways halted, a new discovery in their story. "Because you guys broke in, quite a few of us were able to break out. Including me." He said this without much distinctive tone in his voice. "And to the others, an end was merciful enough. They were either not strong enough or would have died soon after."
Blaire closed her eyes and looked away. It was hard hearing about the School, it was easy pretending that stuff never happened to them.
"You guys fought them," Another kid piped up, a year or two older than them. "And won."
Blaire made a face. "Just barely."
"I'm alive because you guys did what you do. So are a lot of kids here."
"How many Schools have you broken into?!" Someone asked loudly.
"Five-six?" She actually wasn't sure. She'd pretty much lost count about a year ago when Callie and Alex got captured. Blaire thought that one was three or four. There was a bit of a cheer.
"What's going on here?" Blaire asked, everything was making her confused.
Blaire closed her eyes and looked away. It was hard hearing about the School, it was easy pretending that stuff never happened to them.
"You guys fought them," Another kid piped up, a year or two older than them. "And won."
Blaire made a face. "Just barely."
"I'm alive because you guys did what you do. So are a lot of kids here."
"How many Schools have you broken into?!" Someone asked loudly.
"Five-six?" She actually wasn't sure. She'd pretty much lost count about a year ago when Callie and Alex got captured. Blaire thought that one was three or four. There was a bit of a cheer.
"What's going on here?" Blaire asked, everything was making her confused.