<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Tria, 81378 (day unknown) Janardan Storage Celler</td></tr></table> The cold bare stone of the academy's celler floor had literally frozen Qoleu's bare feet. her head throbbed in a piercing pain as she strived to remember what she was doing... were she was from... how she had gotton there... Her sea green opticals stared blankly at the few crates placed afront of her; huddled in the corner she sat, trying to keep warm. Is the temperature dropping? she thought, a new spread of fear overcoming her. Who lives here? The gra-- graders? something about the 'Graders'? Where are they? confusion loomed about her mind. I had... something to... say? A message, perhaps?
A purple pendragon walked into the basement. Noticing the other, she quickly ran over. -Are you alright? asked Thi. She could see her breath in the icy cellar. She tried to help Qoleu up. -Come on. Let's get you somewhere warmer.-
She pulled away, her pastel lavender opticals gazed at Thi. "Just please... leave me alone..." eternal tears bloomed like bloosoms in a cryptic wasteland, washed away with no hope and brewing fear.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Sry wrong thread</td></tr></table>
-Please- Thi pleaded -Come with me- she said and offrd a warm smile and gentle hand to the lonley 'dragon on the ground
Thi smiled. Grabbing the blanket she had around her shoulders she placed it around her new found friends shoulders. <span style='color:blue'>I'm Thi</span> She said with a gentle smlie
The abgelic feminine excepted the blanket. She shivered, <span style='color:red'>i could of sworn I came down here.... but I have no clue why.</span> she glared at the bare floor below her.
Xavier watched the two, just having barely escaped several security guards and a few teachers 'This must be where the Archives are' he thought and stepped out from hiding. Both sets of Steel claws slid menacingly from their hiding places and he stepped into the light and flipped his night vision goggles up onto his forehead he said, taking care to sound friendly and safe, while his claws were safely hidden behind his back he took another tentative step forewards and then with blinding speed jumped forewards, seized the wounded one by the wrist and yanked her back he asked and grinned, showing his long fangs gleaming dully in the light. He swung his other hand around and held a claw dangerously close to the wounded ones neck and waited for an answer from either one...
