Hi FF... so I'm writing again! And I hope you like this story. ---- Secret Society of W.S.P. (Weird, Special, People!) Man, it was happening again, the dream that he always seemed to have. It reoccurred every night at 2am. That's usually why he stays up, his eyes bloodshot red from, RPGs and online poker. Maintaining a diet of soda and greasy foods he put on 0 pounds. He stepped off the scale examining himself, day number 36, 12am. He was attempting to sleep, it wasn't because he was tired, or perhaps scared...he was curious. He dreamt the dream again, yet this time was like no other. "Jeremy Winstead, you have been accepted " He sat up, his heart beating 149mph when he looked beside him, only to find a letter. W.S.P. Another day, another hour, another story. She had did it again her arms bound by a straight jacket, yet she still did it. It wasn't normal, a cold sweat would drip from her forehead as she was questioned. "I din do nothing," she spat out. "We can prove you did, dirty filthy..." He didn't finish his sentence before he slapped her across the face. "I 'old yew, I din do nothing," she murmured. "What was that?!" Screaming at her, he banged his hand on the table. "I dun like yew, so go away." She scoffed getting fairly annoyed, she did it again...she didn't know what she had done, but it happened. "Erika Flintstone, you have been accepted " "Dawbul ya S Pee?(W.S.P.) What's this?" She said holding up an envelope. She had only thirty seconds to make the shot yet it felt like five minutes, and he was in the stands cheering her on. "Casey, Casey, Casey!" His voice cracked, but of course that was his twin sister. He was louder than the cheer leaders, as she was blocked by two defenders, she passed the ball to John. Who almost made the lay up, just when a flash from a camera dilated Casey's pupils. She turned around awestruck... "Casey!" Her brother screamed at the top of his lungs reaching out towards his sister, just when everything went blank, as if it never happened. "Kaden!" Casey screamed, scared out of her wits, shivering with the basketball in her arms. "Casey...don't worry I'll protect you...we just have to go try again..!" He smiled hugging her tightly. "Casey and Kaden Da'Vince, you have been accepted " Beside Kaden an envelope was dropped, "W.S.P? How about there...Casey," The classrooms had been swept, the halls empty, the dorms clean. The administrators present, the disciplinary committee ready. "Welcome to W.S.P. the secret society for the Wonderful Special People. I am Janna, you may call me whenever you have a question! You all have received an invitation yes? If you have please do confirm with our head receptionist Kane," she heartily pointed at a middle aged man smiling. "Woah what is this place," Jeremy looked the building up and down, and back around just as he stepped in... "Ya' new here?" A little blond girl said tapping his shoulder, a mischievous smile appeared on her face as her eyes shined a resilient lilac color. "Uh...yes...uh," he stuttered unsure of what to say. He wiped his eyes, perhaps this was an illusion the only time he had any sleep was two months ago when he received the letter. Yes two months ago, no sleep for two months, seems impossible and a consecutive dream record, why exactly was he here. "My names Ariel!! Welcome to my academy!" She said tugging his shoulder. "Your what?..Academy..ah" He looked perplexed trying to asses what was going on. "Yes! Yes! Now hurry up and give Kane your letter! She squealed tugging him to the front desk all excited. "Oh, Who's this? Did you get left behind..Janna's just ove...r...Ariel? Why're you here..who's he?" Kane spouted his confusing sentence. Jeremy handed him the letter just as he was about to explain, Ariel interrupted, "He's my..lover! See like I told you Kane, a man draped in black, blue, and white! With misty grey eyes and light-dark brown hair." She squealed again. "But he just happened to be wearing a blue shirt with black jeans and white vans," Kane argued back. Was he....no he couldn't. But if he's arguing back, then she must not own the academy. "Uh, I'm just gonna go look around then," Jeremy released himself walking further into the academy. "Huh! But you never introduced yourself!" Ariel said, quickening her steps as she ran after him. "This year is gonna be fun! I can taste it..." Kane said licking his lips quietly. His eyes glowing a faint green color. *W.S.P. - A academy for kids of suspicion and strange events surrounding them. The academy was created to contain and get rid of them by their government* Weird. Special. People.
Introducing one of my favorite characters...~>Excited<~ ----- "Bigger than I expected! Much, much bigger!" A horrible villain like voice boomed throughout the hallways. With his hand grasping firmly around his magnifying glass, he examined the cells closer. Making small noises like, oh! And mm.. Even Ah! he zoomed in even closer. "Janna this child, has the manipulative gene. It's quite strong, but not yet there!" He released the kids arm whom he was holding. "Sorry to abruptly stop like that, but it was an example of our Doctor, Dr. Sane..whom tells you as well as informs us on your specialty. So as you can see Zane here has the manipulative gene..which is—" "A specialty that may seem to change you, it can be QUITE! The bother, but with time and effort you'll get over it wackadoodle!" Dr. Sane interrupted Janna patting Zane's head. "In fact if you'll allow me to I'd like to study your progress! Let me offer you all a word of advice before I ask Mr. Zane his opinion. These are EXTRAORDINARY! Abilities you seem to have contracted, yet that is why we are here. To nurture and guide you...come, come to the orientation tomorrow I'm sure you'll find it quite INTERESTING!" Placing a hand on Zane's shoulder he spent an hour observing and dissecting specialties of the student, when he was finished they quickly left to continue their tour of their new home this year. Meanwhile, he was slowly fading away the bags underneath his eyes deepened leaning against the walls a small whimper left his throat..sounded like a gurgle his head began to spin. "M...my name is Rex...and I'd like...I'd like to know what's wrong with me," pushing himself upright he whispered his question 12 times. His sweat was like glue allowing his silver hair to stick to his forehead. His limbs swayed, and legs wobbled. "Where am I?" He collapsed on the floor of the building. "It's okay! You're in good hands here Rex..or shall I say Dr. Sane!" He looked up nervously as if waking from a horrid dream. "Oh! Ariel..and who is your friend?! HAHA!" He chuckled standing up shaking Jeremy's hand roughly. "Jeremy...I had a question for you...what are we? I overhead you talking about Specialties...I want to know mine.." Jeremy sighed, averting his eyes, then saying more accurately. "I have these weird dreams and my heart beats fast...I have bags under my eyes, and I feel droopy, and.." He grasped his head, Ariel sliding him a worried glance, but she promised him she'd say nothing, recalling their brief conversation they had a few minutes ago. "Lover! Lover! Lover! Wait for Ariel!" She yelled galloping after him quickly. "My name is Jeremy..I'm not ditching you or anything I just want answers," he whispered quietly hoping she wouldn't hear him. "Answers?! Then why not let me tour you, and if you're really curious I'll take ya to the doctor." She smirked shooting him a mysterious look. "Promise me you won't say anything..or laugh at me okay!? I don't want to be judged," he said turning around as he scratched his head. "Hehe...I have more problems than you I'm sure you'll be fine," she playfully said hopping on his back. "Onwards!" "I know what you're experiencing Jeremy..it's the Expanding gene, pretty common, but not so common that it's rare. It's nothing big, just has a ups-and-downs. Eventually your specialty will grow..and that's all I can SAY! Unfortunately!!!! So Jeremy are you new here????????!!! I've been looking for a FANTASTIC assistant! Whaddaya say? Oh NINCOMPOOP! You accept? Prefect! Perfect!" He said patting his back with a huge smile. Jeremy leaned over whispering in Ariel's ear. "What the hell just happened?" "That's Dr. Sane for you. He's an awesome professor don't you think?!" She smiled as she responded. Professor? If this guy is a professor..then this little girl, isn't actually a little girl?! "What's wrong? You look pale Jeremy...shall I EXAMINE?! You?!" The doctor said putting on a pair of anesthetic gloves. "Nope..hah...we were just getting ready to tour the rest of the school, c'mon Ariel," he said whimpering a little as he pushed her out the door. "Later Dr. Sane!" She yelled. "Good luck! But don't forget your my assistant! Hahahahaha! I'll be waiting for you Jeremy!" He yelled down the hallway when a shiver ran down Jeremy's spine. Sighing, Dr. Sane sat down at his desk. Unlocking a locked drawer full of pictures, he remembered the scent of despair and loss. His soft light hazel eyes turning a hardened dark brown. REX! Don't do it! He's your father! Reaching out the woman pulled his shoulder back, he yelled a yell from deep in his raw throat. "Rex you're not a monster, you just have this Specialty...called the Expanding gene. You're really special okay? Why don't you come work for me. Become my assistant? I have the gene too..we'll call you 'Dr. Sane' come with me into the depths of insanity. We will explore together..." He smirked crookedly patting Dr. Sane's shoulder. "Even in death, I will haunt you, I will be with you. Rex is mine forever..Rex is my special one," "You lost your special ones too Mr?" Rex said looking up at him with dead eyes, his pupils seemed transparent. "Yes..that's why Rex is my special one. I made, I made Rex mine. The day I found him dying," he wrapped his arms around the lost little Rex. "Dr. Asylum..." Dr. Sane said shivering in his sleep, his head atop the desk holding a picture of a 14 year old Rex and a 21 year old Dr. Asylum...just who is Dr. Asylum. *Dr. Sane a.k.a. Rex- suffered a childhood experience that still traumatized him to this day. An oddball, probably one of the most strange, and complex characters you will probably see in this storybe nice to him, or he'll "DISSECT" you!*
Sorry it took a while I've been busy all week.. ---- "Carla Felicity or should I say Kimi Ojunga," The man muttered underneath his breath the stench of a sweet scented alcohol filling the air. The woman whom his eyes were set on chuckled slightly before responding. "I prefer the term Janna thank you very much," Her dirty blond hair stuck to her dark brown skin as she eyed the man up and down carefully. He seemed to be assessing her, but it was to be expected he had the Analyze Gene. He also seemed trained well with just a brief glance he seemed to have accessed her information. She smirked, "So you think you know it all? I'll show you why they call me the modern age shapeshifter no one else has been found with this gene and it will be the last time you hear of it, the Possessive Gene.." Startled by her own words, she had the distinct feeling she would lose. ~~~ Orientation A screen in the auditorium flickered on when a man in his 40s appeared on the screen. "Welcome to W.S.P. Academy the government sponsored institution for you amazing children. I am Supervisor T! This academy was created for you to harness your abilities and grow TREMENDOUSLY!!! I'm sorry I cannot be with you all today on this special occasion but I wish you good luck! And now I welcome this years NEW campus leader Janna! Whom will introduce herself as well as how this academy works, take it away Janna! I'll see you guys soon!" The screen dimmed as the lights switched on Janna stood in front holding a microphone. "Welcome! First off I would like to say I'm Janna, and to describe the school for you. This academy is divided into Four Years! The first year is W.S.P. the year you guys are now in! Of course other students from other years are allowed to enter the W.S.P. if they wish. W.S.P. also holds the sparring arena another fantastic reason why most come here. Don't be intimidated by them," she smiled quickly taking a deep breath. "The next year is P.M.A. That is for the second year, then the next year is C.L.A., and for our students in their final year F.A.M. You guys will learn more about those as you move on. Now..." The orientation dragged on through half of the day. By the time students were shown to their dorms they collapsed in their beds and immediately went to sleep. ~~~ "I told you no." She muttered harshly. He placed his hand on her chin lifting her face up to eye level. Where he could make eye contact, but she couldn't see the emotion in his emerald green eyes just numbers as if he were breaking her down like you would a machine. Her almost golden light brown eyes hardened, she bit her bottom lip agonizing softly when a tear dropped from her left eye, and slid down her cheek. "You're cute," he whispered by the tip of her ear, he could feel her shudder in disbelief. "Just say yes, so I don't have to torture you anymore Janna.." "I–I won't be deceived by your lies! You trap people like us and confiscate them in your own living hell, I will free brother Akun if it's the last thing I do!" She fiercely responded. "Kimi...my name is Kane now.." He said letting go of her chin. "And if you really want to save me you'll come with me," he outreached his arm towards her. ~~ "Akun..." Janna muttered as she felt a tap on her shoulder, Kane standing above her. "Bad dream again?" He said sitting beside her. "Y–yeah," still half asleep a tear slid down her left eye. Kane hugged her, smiling devilishly behind her back, This woman truly knows nothing Rest up soon Janna tomorrow begins day one, of the true nightmare *Janna- born with a rare and lost gene, in West Africa her real name Kimi. She lived in a society full of males and slowly learned to adapt. She soon fell in love with their 'brother' Akun who was most supportive of her. But after his sudden disappearance from the past it led her to meet the new "Akun" Kane now working slightly for her enemies she lives on waiting for the day her Akun will return* *P.M.A.-People Mastering Abilities, the second year in the school cycle of the academy.* *C.L.A.-Controlled Learned Abilities, the third year in the academy school cycle* *F.A.M.-Final Abilities Mastered, the fourth and final academy year*