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Alfred nodded vigorously, scooping some of the frozen stuff onto Jack's stomach. He peered up at the sky, and sighed.
"We should probably try and find a road.." he said, standing up and looking around. Arthur lOoked around, although he knew he would recognize nothing.
He hadn't spoken in a while, but it felt like he owed the group his silence. He simply stared around at everyone, frowning as usual.

Brooklyn felt angry at herself when Xander went over to Angelica. She should have been nicer to him. Brooklyn watched him talk to Angelica. How come she was always getting all the boys? Wasn't she more popular than her? Then why did everyone like her more than her? Brooklyn grunted crossing her arms angrily. But the thing was Angelica was her best friend. The one she could tell everything too. The one that stood by her side all the time. Cr**.
Brooklyn looked up and Xander's jacket hanging on the branch was where he put it last. It moved slowly in the freezing wind. Brooklyn really wanted to take it, but should she? Brooklyn looked back at Xander and then up at the hoodie. She sighed and reached out for it. But when she touched it she paused, biting her lip. The next moment she put it on. Brook then looked at her wound that had stopped bleeding. She crossed over the clearing and sat down at the edge of the lake and took the jacket off, and set it down to the side for a second. Brooklyn scooped up some freezing (is the water salty or fresh water?)Water in her hands and started cleaning the dried blood around her gash. She had to pull the top of her shirt down some just enough to clean her shoulder, but nothing else showed. The gash was much bigger than she thought it would be. So Brooklyn cleaned around it with the chilling water. Soon the dried blood was gone and only the small gasp remanded. Brooklyn was thankful the gasp wasn't any deeper, and she was glad the knife didn't hit anything important. Brooklyn stepped away from the water and sat at the side of the lake. She put Xander's coat back on because the water started making her feel much colder. Brooklyn watched the colors of the morning sun dance across the lake. She never really cared about watching the sun rise but this one was just stunning. She would die for some hot chocolate at the moment, and it would feel some warm in her hands. She shivered just thinking about it. It made her want to go home more.

George paced around his office room chewing on the top of the pen he had in his hand. Where were those guys? Did they catch the kids? George didn’t know why everyone wasn’t taking this really so seriously. Everyone was just going on with testing, while seven kids have escaped. Those kids could find a police man and tell them about this place, but only if they find the way to get to the nearest town. George knew John went and took a few others to go after them, but they haven’t come back yet. John should have taken more scientists because those kids are pretty strong. He sighed and sat down into his rolling chair looking up at the ceiling in a daze.

Occ: George is my scientist character by the way if that’s okay. ;3

((ooc: Thats fine and it's fresh water ))

I was still dazed from the lack of sleep and food and water. My head felt light anf I was unable to controll my swaying from side to side. I watched emotionless as Alfred patted some snow over Jack's wound "This is my fault..." I squeaked, but my voice was too weak to work anymore This is my fault! If I'd have just been a stronger person than I'd have been able to help them! Gah! I'm such a little b***! All I ever do is cause meaningless drama! Argh! Why don't I just go curl up and die?! It'd probably be better for them! I thought, stabbing myself with my thoughts. I brought Jack's (is he still a horse or human?) hand to my face and rested his palm in my face. His hands were so cold, but my hans were probably cold as well. "We have to leave soon, there'll be more scientists soon..." I muttered, mostly to myself.

Carl pased back and forth in Riley's cell, picking up every feather she had lost "The one that I actually gave a d*** about left...Conceeded wh*re" He muttered. Carl didn't want to go after them, and to be honost, all he really cared about was getting his little Birdie back.

Xander glanced at Brooke from the corner of his eye, and smirked some, surprised that she had put on his jacket. He looked at Angelica with confusion when she tried tearing her sleeve but he didn't say anything at first. "Angie what are you doing?" he asked finally laughing a little "...and do you need some help?" he asked her still a little confused.

ooc: This is my scientist character Russ (if that's alright with you fl@vors ^^) XD

One of the youngest scientists at the lab walked down the hall. His name was Russel Johnson, he was twenty four and a collage drop-out. The young man walked down the hall a small lighter in his hand, he would flick the switch and make the small flame spark. He stopped when he saw Carl in Riley's cell "Hey Carl! Check this out!" he started excitedly flicking on his lighter, but then realized he needed to get serious, so he put away his lighter. "Heh, nevermind... So has John come back yet?" he asked wondering about the escaped teens.

"I..." Angelica replied to Xander, still trying to tear the sleeve off. "I'm trying to make...a bandage." She said, finally succeeding in tearing a pretty big piece off. "It may be enough for Brooklyn's wound, but I'm not sure about Jack." She said, seeing Brooklyn clear her wound. "The snow probably cleaned Jack's wound just fine," Angelica thought as she walked up to Brooklyn. "Tell me if it's too tight." She smiled at her friend and put the cloth on her wound. It covered the entire wound perfectly. She tied the cloth on her back very tightly. "That's the best I can do." She said, and then looked over at Jack, wondering how she can help him. Suddenly, her stomach made a rumbling sound. "D***, we don't have food." She thought out loud.

Arthur glances over at Angelica and sighed. He took off his coat and walked over to give it to Anegl.
"Here~" he said quietly, wearing his bored, annoyed look again. Alfred perked seeing Arthur give up his coat, and smiled a tiny bit down at Jack.
"Here, I'll rip off part'a mye coat to use as a bandage." he said happily, takin off the clothing and ripping part of it off and then tying the pieces together. Alfred wrapped the ariun Jack's waist, and tied it tightly.
"How long're you gonna be in horse..form?" he asked, standing up.

OOC; He's still in a horse form, 31_Flavors

"Ahhh f**k it hurts!" Jack shouted as he felt cold snow on his stomach. "Thanks." he said to Alfred, smiling. He then looked at Angel who apparently was hungry. "Remember those fish I've caught before? You can take 'em. You might just need some fireplace here and stuff." he said, and clenched his teeth from terrible pain. Jack smiled softly as Riley let him rest his palm in her face. He gently stroked her cheek. "That wasn't your fault, nor that was anybody else's fault... I just did something any true man would do." he said to her, smiling. "Not that I'm bragging and calling myself ' the true man'..." he said, and chuckled. He then looked back at Alfred as he put the bandage on his stomach. "Thanks again. And, I'll be in a horse form for..." he looked into the sky, counting in his mind. "I'll be in a horse form for... About hour and a half, if I'm right." he finally replied. Strangely, he was already used to his horse form, and he even enjoyed it.

Angelica put the coat on, though hesitantly. "Thank you," she smiled, feeling herself blush. "No, no, no Angie, there's no way you're going to fall for him too! You already like Xander! And Jack... And Alfred..." She thought to herself, and made a sigh. She looked over at Jack. "Oh, I almost forgot about them," She made a slight smile as she walked over to a place next to the river, dug the snow a little bit and found the fish. "We just need to make the fire, again..." She thought to herself as she began searching for some sticks.

I nodded slowly and ran my fingers through my hair. I didn't want to speak anymore, everything around me didn't really matter. The fact that Angie was flirting slightly with Arthur, the fact the Arthur was even there. I didn't care anymore, I couldn't fight. My neck was sore from when I smacked my chin while landing for the first time, there was a black and blue bruise on my jaw-line. My back was bruised heavily too, mostly from landing poorly, my spirit had been shattered. My unnatural bright blue eyes (A deformation the scientists had given me) were glazed over and hazy. I blinked blindly down at Jack and saw the pain in his eyes. He would stilll be a horse for a while, but maybe that would be good, we'd move faster. Agian I tried to speak "Guy-guys...We-e need to-o k-ke-keep m-o-oving" I said, shivering a little, my white breath floated past me and listed into the air.

Meanwhile....

Carl looked up at Russ and rolled his eyes "I don't know...I never did trust John, but those are our men out there..." He hissed through his teeth and stuck one of Riley's feathers' in his pocket. "Come on, we should go look for em'" He growled.

((Ooc: Goddesss, ohh okay (: Solo, Fine with me (: ))

Brooklyn watched Angelica put the cloth around her wound. "Thanks," she said smiling at little. But when Arthur came over and offered Angelica his jacket her smile disappeared. Brooklyn stood up slowly not feeling weak or like she might fall over, but normal. She was glad she could actually walk without stumbling over. When she heard Riley's words she replied in a sassy way, "Yeah, we better cause the scientist may be coming back so we better start moving," Brooklyn then looked at Jack who was in no shape of moving. She sighed, "Hey Jack, by any chance do you think you can stand up at all? If you can't we can help you cause were defiantly going to have to go soon," Brooklyn glanced over at the other side of the lake to see if anyone was there. But no one was there.

George walked out of his office and into was the cells were. He saw Carl and Russel talking. He passed by them and stopped looking out the window were the seven escaped. Da**, why would someone even put a window in this room, he thought sighing. Then the words 'we should go after them,' made him pause. He turned around looking at Carl and Russel. George walked over and said, "Hey, what's up," he said in a casual manner but his eyes showed interest in what they were just talking about.

Arthur only shrugged back at Angel, kicking at some snow on the ground.
"yeah, they know where we are guys~" Alfred spoke up, rubbing his arms to keep warm. He looked over at Arthur, who was noticeably mad, and had put himself on the very edge of the group, staying a good distance from everyone. Alfred raised a confused eyebrow at the Brit, who pretended not to notice.

Brooklyn watched Arthur stay farther away from everyone else. She walked over to where he stood and smiled a little. "Hey what's up," she said not looking him directly in his eyes. "You look kinda, um.. upset I guess," trying to look more concerned. "You okay?"

Arthur looked up at Brooke and stared blankly for a moment.
"I'm fine," he remarked, folding his arks over his chest. Alfred looked over swell, thinking too that Arthur looked uneasy.

Brooklyn knew he must have not wanted her around at the moment which made her feel down, but she stayed anyway. "You sure, cause you don't look that fine at the moment," Brooklyn said then bit her lip hoping that comment didn't sound to rude.

Xander stretched, and looked at Riley, "We need to eat a little first, Riley." he replied glancing over at Angelica, then running his hand through his hair.

Russ nodded hyperly, he never got to do anything, no tests, no gaurd duties, he just sorted papers all day. He looked at George "We're going to find those escaped kids!' he rambled.