Michail just watched the scene, his breathing stopped. Not like that matter. When Jesse began to leave he turned, lifting his hand as if to stop her. He stopped himself when the woman gasped for help, concerned. "I....I..." he whispered, puffy mist escaping his lips. He didn't know what to do or say.

Narcisse watched as the frantic nurse pulled The lady and the girl on the gurney into her office. He crept closer until he was able to make out bits of the conversation,
"... from a top secret government facility. We were lucky to get her out of there before she was killed. The experiment's they've been doing on these children... they don't even consider them human!"
Narcisse couldn't understand what was being said, so Isidore was relaying it to him in french quietly. Narcisse crept closer and peered around the door frame. He saw the Brown haired lady in the lab coat pull of the bloodstained metal helmet from the little girl's head. Immediately a cascade of long, bright pink hair fanned out around her head. She also had two white bumps, like small horns protruding from her head close to her temples. Narcisse saw the brown haired lady stroke the girl's pink hair, a sad look in her eyes.
"The organization I worked for have deemed her kind the enemy of humanity. I suppose we only have ourselves to blame, these children must go through so much suffering just because they are different. No wonder they eventually go on a killing spree..."
The meaning behind the words resonated deeply with Narcisse, for he came from almost the same circumstances.

Michail just sat there, staring at the blood, Jesse gone. He looked to the mouth nwash she brought to him, not really intending to use it. He shifted on the bed, something flopping about in his stomach. The nurse had promised that she would remove the flesh today, but with those two women here, he doubted it.

Isidore felt the emotion radiating from Michail and recognised it's meaning. Narcisse walked away from the door and to the base of Michail's bed. He un buttoned his shirt and a large eye opened in the middle of his chest. Suddenly Isidore's voice projected from the general area of the eye,
"I'm sure we can remove it far more effectively that a doctor could, and without the need for invasive surgery, or a stomach pump. Only if you'd like us to that is."

"Please...get it out...it'z juzt going to vrot zhere anyvay..." Michail whispered, staring at the eye. He glanced over to the office once more, silently pleased. The nurse had a bad habit of letting her assistant help. And he wasn't pleasant about it.

Narcisse nodded and suddenly four black spider-leg-like blades shot from his back, he flexed them, making sure he had full control before plunging them into Michail's stomach. Narcisse smiled soothingly at Michail's shocked expression. Instead of cutting into Michail, the blades had ghosted through his skin, causing his flesh to slightly ripple where they entered. Narcisse pulled out his blades bringing with them a huge frozen chunk of human flesh, leaving Michail's body completely unharmed. Narcisse smiled and set the chunk in the bean shaped barf bowl beside Michail's bed. Isidore's eye had watched the entire process and now refocused on Michail,
"Do you feel any more, or did we get it all?"

Michail just sat there, clutching his stomach. Mist flowed from his lips as he began to breath again, getting over the intial shock. 'It'z....it'z all gone..." he whsipered, nodding his thanks to the young biy. "Zank you..."

Narcisse smiled and performed a small bow. Suddenly the nurse screamed and her head flew out the window, spraying the floor with blood. Yuna ran from the room and pleaded with the boys,
"Please! someone needs to get the person in charge, we need to contain her! She's still angry and frightend!"

(BTW who is the principal!? the girl who started this kinda, I dunno, died. What happened to her character anyway?)

(I will play him! And, well, she never had a character....she just forgot us...sniffle...)

The door flew open, allowing a none too amused man into the room, his long, blood red hair bound behind his neck, allowing his sharp, multi-colored eyes to burn bright. He wore a deep brown trench coat over his grey suit, his feet clacking on the ground. He stopped at the door, staring at the nurse's head with mild disgust. "Auugh...i really hate recreating her...' he hissed, his voice fluid. He opened the door, glaring at the woman. "Don't go screaming like that! You may attract the attention of the more....colorful...students..." he hissed again, his tongue flashing over his lips. This was Korgan Heach, the headmaster of Norburton's School for Monsters.

Yuna almost crumpled to the floor in relief.
"I'm from a private research organization, I couldn't bear to see what they were doing to these poor little girls so I did some research and found out about your school, I was only able to save number 13, her name is Miranda. She's really a very sweet girl, it's just that... the things they did... the experiments... they've made it so that her vectors kill any human that comes within her range. I've been keeping her sedated, but she keeps slipping in and out of consciousness..."
Yuna was so stressed and tired that everything came out in a rush, she barely breathed between scentences in her hurry to get her story told.

"Odd....the nurse wasn't human...was she? No, no, no..." Kogan hissed to himslef, scratching at his chin. "Well then, she won't be very safe her. Or at least the other students won't be. Some are humans with special abilities, and others are humans turend by supernatural viruses and bacteria..." he said, eyeing Miranda. "Why didn't she kill you?"

Yuna drooped visibly,
"I-I'm her biological mother... they took her from me at birth, but I've visited her every day... she knows I'm her mother... She has never seen anything non-human... so I think she was confused... if we can just teach her... it's not too late... she's only 4 years old..."

"Mmm....perhaps....but then again, like the world, some things will never change," Kogan hissed, walking toward the pink haired child. "She does have a lovely shade of hair though..." he whispered, lightly toying with a few stray strands, the pink in his multi-colored eyes becoming brighter as he became content. Earlier, the gold seemed to be glowing, signifying his irritation.

Yuna had a pained expression now,
"Yes, all Diclonius are born with pink hair and horns. She is special though, for she was born with a total of ten vectors, which have a maximum reach of 30 meters."
Yuna walked back to her daughter's side and put her hand on Miranda's shoulder.
"She's been through so much... if we could just give her a place all her own and begin socializing her... I might be able to fix this..."

"Now, now, I'm sure we'll be able to find her a room somewhere. There are plentty," Kogan said, dropping the hair. "You can stay with her as well. We may even be able to get her some counceling. After all, our counser isn't exactly human..." He turned to Yuna. "So...there are more children like her?"

Yuna nodded,
"Yes, my last count was over twenty, but the experimentation is taking it's toll. They are dying. one by one they are dying from the pain and exhaustion. Miranda was only number thirteen, but they go all the way up into the forties if I'm not mistaken."

[[Grr. I replied earlier, but my post didnt make it because my computer died.]]

Jesse felt bad about leaving Michail. As she left teh sick ward, she heard a thud behind her and turned to see the head of the nurse hit the wall. She stepped out the door and stared through the window, debating about going back in to Michail or not. The principal had passed her and went into the ward. He was talking to the brown-haired woman when she finally made up her mind.

Jesse hurried outside and found Michail's window. She could see a man in the room with him. He seemed strangely familiar. Jesse tapped on the window, trying to get their attention so they would open the door for her.

Narcisse snuck up to the doorframe of the nurses office and stuck his head out just far enought to see what was happening. Suddenly The little girl, miranda, turned her had and stared directly into narcisse's eyes, he suddenly was aware of something cold and alien intruding into his body, he sivered, but could not see what it was.

Miranda stared into the boys eyes and felt her other hands probe his body, they could feel that he wasn't human, but were still as unsure as she was, he looked completely human. Her gaze turned to the man who was touching her hair. He had an inhuman quality to him as well, but not enough to convince her otherwise. One of her other hands grabed him by the neck and lifted him off the ground while two others restrained his arms. She looked deep into his colorful eyes,
"Hello. What are you?"

"Oh dear..." Kogan said, the grip on his neck not even hindering his breathing. "You are a feisty one." His eyes began to glitter blue with amusement. "I am what you would call 'the chaos theory.'" He said, sticking out his tongue. "And, little girl, it isn't smart to threaten the man who's keeping the men who hurt you away from you."

Michail blinked, standing. He stared out the window, blinking at Jesse. He opened the window, wondering why she just wouldn't use the door again.

Jesse quickly scrambled inside and crouched beside the bed. She turned her head away as she realized how silly what she just did was. "I'm sorry," she said, blushing slightly. "I felt bad about leaving you, but I didn't want to..." she made a slicing motion with her finger across her neck.

Michail blinked, smiling lightly. "She...zeemz preoccupied vright now..." he said, looking to the girl, currently attempting to strangle the headmaster.

Miranda's eyes widened in shock,
"T-the bad m-men... no... no! NO!"
Miranda's entire countenance changed, her straitjacket was cut to ribbons and fell off her body as she slid her legs off the gurney and jumped down to the cold marble floor.
"Yes... They hurt me. Now I will hurt them, and then I will watch this world BURN."
Miranda, now completely aware of herself, threw the annoying man against the wall.

Yuna rushed forward, trying to stop Miranda, but was struck across the face so hard she fell to the floor. Yuna felt warm liquid flowing down her face, as she fought off the exhaustion that was tugging at the edges of her consciousness. She blinked her eyes open just in time to see the opposite wall explode with the force of a grenade, allowing Miranda to roam the hall freely. Yuna felt her head fall back to the cold stone, unable to stay conscious any longer.

Kogan stood, straightening his tie as if it were just a minor annoyance. "I'm sorry dear, but that'll have to wait," he said, glancing at yuna for merely a second. "Chaos, chaos, so much chaos, nothing follows a linear path, not even the most well thought of plans," he cooed, following her, dragging his hand across teh wall as he followed the little girl, humming an old lullaby as he went, eyes glowing a brighter blue.

Miranda walked aimlessly through the halls, slaughtering anything that looked remotely human. By chance she glanced at a row of windows looking out into the school grounds and saw her own reflection. Her eyes widened in horror, taking in the numerous scars covering her body. Miranda let out an ear-piercing scream, laced with sorrow and hatred, before passing out and collapsing on the floor in a pool of her latest victim's blood.

Kogan found her, drenched in blood. "Too much chaos leads to disaster and death...how sad...." he whispered, his eyes dulling, almost becoming grey. He bent over, removing his coat and placing it over her. He lifted her fireman style, resting her pink laden head onto his shoulder tenderly. 'Deary me, how will I tell their parents?" he whispered to himself, eyeing the corpses of several vampire, dampires, and telekentics. "Poor things.