we are not your average humans...

.BLACKOUT.

2008-11-08T12:27:00.000-08:00

&spades:Guys, something really fishy is going on here. I keep hearing weird sounds coming from below LapCorp and from above. Onix disappeared a while ago, and Jamie went to check things out a few seconds ago. I hear footsteps in the hallway. Hold on. . .
♠Okay, we're good. I told Jax and Siron to move into the small closet we have with me. I know it's foolish, splitting all of us up like that. But it was the safest option we had if there was something going wrong. I still hear footsteps. Our window is one way, so if someone is our there, they can't tell if we're in here or-- Oh, God. I hear screaming. Screaming and pounding. I guess they're pounding on our door. I'm asking Jax and Siron what we're going to do. LapCorp has been infiltrated. What if it's Jamie or Onix screaming? What if they're hurting them? But, no, they couldn't catch them. Or could they? What if. . .

Salutations, imbeciles. We are taking over the company of LabCorp. Your usual blog managers are. . .incapcitated at this moment. I'd like to take this time to tell you that your world will never be the same again once you read this. We control the company and the test subjects that live in it. We are guarding the city; the exits are barracaded. The nuclear weaponry below the company is ready to be fired at will. Nothing that the subjects do can harm us, much less stop us. I guess many of you have read the Uglies books by Scott Westerfeld, yes? Well, think of us as the Specials in those books. Welcome to the new race.

Bedtime. . .

2008-09-25T19:56:00.000-07:00

Candlelight. I'm typing by candlelight, because Siron and Onix took the lightbulb out and hid the flashlight from me. So, I am typing by candlelight. Not that I can't see just fine, I just like to type in full light, so I can see my keys.
How are you all? Good I hope. Not much has been going on here. Stupid fricking Blogger wouldn't let me in until now. Well, I should say, wouldn't let Jamie in. She's sitting here beside me, watching what I say on this blog. The flow of comments has diminished slowly until all that is left is just the tiny comment of AngelLane in August. AUGUST, people!
But anyway, I know this is short, but I wanted to get a post in before I went to bed.
I went on a mission the other day, by myself! I pinky promise (what's a pinky promise?) that I'll post about it tomorrow.
♠Luna♠

Give my regards to Clark, Poindexter.

2008-08-16T10:01:00.000-07:00

This time it's not Jamie, or Luna, or Siron, or Onix.
The name's Jax. JUST Jax. Vampire and ordinary teenage guy. I haven't ever posted on here, as you all very well know. Or you may not, whichever. But before you go on with reading my post today, I suggest you go back and read every blog from Post Un. Unless you've stayed with us the whole way. Then you can read on.

They put me in a Green Room today. You guys ever hear of that one? A Green Room?
You know how in some movies they use a green screen, which is-in real life-green behind the actors, but to the camera showing what is supposed to be seen? Yeah, They put me in a room made up of those. But it was designed to where I can't see the green, I can only see what They want me to.

*So I'm running around in this weird room, expecting to hit a wall sometime soon, when I hear a sound behind me. I turn on my heels, and there is a teenage girl standing there. She's dressed like any other girl: blue jean shorts, light green tank top, black flip flops with pink toenails. But she's trembling like it's going out of style, and I wonder if They've done this to her.
"What's wrong with you?" I ask, taking a step forward.
She doesn't do anything but shake harder and stare wide-eyed at me.
I look around at the seemingly endless forest They've decided to trick my brain into thinking it's in. Nothing seems out of the ordinary. (Except that I haven't hit any walls yet.)
I took a few more steps forward, reaching for the girl, "What's your name?"
"Samantha-oh!" she screamed the last part, looking completely terrified at something behind me.
I turned-for a split second-around to come face-to-face with a Hellhound.
Now you all probably know what Hellhounds are. Or maybe you don't. But I'll explain anyway. Hellhounds look like very, very large dogs. I'm talking like, the size of a 1800 sq. foot house large. And just like dogs, there are very many species. But they don't include those wimpy little species like Chihuahua, Shi-Tzu, Yorkshire Terrier, and such. They DO include dogs like Rottweilers, Pit Bulls, Boxers, German Shepards, Commodores, Labs, etcetera etcetera. And they like to tackle vampires, I've learned in the past. I guess it's why They decided for me to fight it.
Well, needless to say, I didn't fight it.
I grabbed Samantha's arm and began running the opposite way as fast as I could. I could hear the trees of the forest snapping like twigs under the Bloodhound's massive feet. (Yeah, the Hellhound was a Bloodhound. Go figure.) A cave soon came into view and I looked over at Samantha.
But she was no longer there. In my hand was a snake the size my my bicep and maybe three feet long.
I yelled and dropped it, looking back toward the cave. Where did she go?
I was almost there, but so was the Hellhound. He was right on my heels. I took a chance and doubled my speed, diving into the cave.
Straight into a purple-carpeted floor. Massive headache? Check.
"Very, very good, Jax. You've completed your training for today," the Director said as two Guards lifted me to my feet.
"My. .training?" I said, anger flowing through my veins, my eye teeth extending, becoming fangs.
"Yes. There are missions we will send you all on in the future that require good instinct ability to escape holograph rooms. Although your judgement with Samantha could've been better." he replied, looking strangely relaxed.
I looked around, we were sitting in an ordinary looking room. With two gray leather couches, a television, a refrigerator and microwave, and a coffee table.
"You may go now," hea said, motioning for the door. "Tell Luna to be ready for her training in two days!"
"Wh-" was all I could say before the same two Guards shoved me out of the door and into the purple-carpeted hallway*

And that was how wonderful my day has been. Everyone else has already gone to lunch, so I guess I'll be going now.
Viva La Vida.
J-A-X.

Just Call Me Butter....I'm On A Roll!!

2008-07-28T09:55:00.000-07:00

Heyy heyy heyya people! Guess who?! It's me, ♠Luna♠! I know you've never got an update from me before, so I decided to get on here while Jamie and the others were at lunch. Guess what we're having today? CHEESEBURGERS! OHEMGERARD! (haha. omgerard is something i picked up from someone on mibba.com. see, gerard is the name of the lead singer of the american band MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE. he's hott! his brother, mikey way, is the bassist. he's not too bad lookin' either! anyway: ♠) Yeah. Cheeseburgers. I always end up getting like, four. Hey, werewolves gotta eat, too!
Oh hey, I almost forgot. Yesterday, Jamie posted right? Well she said that I had grown my hair out to my waist, remember? Well in the LAST July post, which was like, last year, my hair was also out to my waist, remember? Well, I cut it off in the time that we didn't get to chat with you guys. It was to my shoulders. It was a very big change, and my head was a lot lighter! *giggle* But anyway, I just wanted to tell you people that.
We haven't been doing much today. Just hanging out and listening to music. I have this weird feeling though. Like we're being...watched. I think Torrence has cameras in the Corp now. I'm not sure though. Maybe I should go have a word with the Director...NO!!!
No! Bad Luna! No thinking of mind control.....gaah.
Sorry I zoned out for a sec. Oh, look! They're already coming to get me! The guards have found out I was missing and come to our room to find me. That's just gr8. Emphasis on the GREAT.
Well, Jamie may or may not post on here later, but either way, we'll talk to you soon enough! Comment are highly praised!
Love you all!
~♠LUNA♠

OHMYGODITWORKED!!!

2008-07-27T19:47:00.000-07:00

YES! IT WORKED! IT REALLY WORKED! IT FREAKING WORKED! IN YOUR FACE, FREAKING BLOGGER!

*clears throat* Sorry, lost my cool for a sec.
Can't lose what you never had. ~ Siron ♥
Shut up. It's Jamie Besont peeps! I know what you're thinking, no wayy, really?! (sarcastically.) But anyway. Oh my God, it's been how long since I last posted? I cannot tell you how truly sorry I am. I've been trying to get on Blogger for forever and a day, but it wouldn't take my username and password! I feel so horrible about that! I'm really sorry! Truly, I am!
So, what's the 411? How you guys been doing? What are some of your musical interests? What's your favorite color? What's your favorite food? Am I taking these questions a little to the silly side? (don't answer that. -.-)
We've all been pretty good. Needless to say, we're still here. We haven't changed much. Except Luna's grown her hair out to her waist and keeps it in two pretty little braids every day, and Jax's hair is now close cropped, Siron's hair hasn't changed, but she's gotten taller, I think. That's so not fair! She was tall to begin with! And I took the electric blue streaks out of my hair and threw in some black and platinum. Onix...well, Onix hasn't changed much, either. Haha.
Torrence has sent us on a couple more missions since we last talked.
??? - Luna♠
Okayy, maybe four! Ugh, you have to correct me on everything?
Yes. I like to watch you squirm. - Luna♠
Here's the info: we stole a big sapphire from an Italian dude, some importante papers from a Spanish guy, and a couple of laser beams (???) from MI6. Yeah. That place. Again. And the fourth mission...well, Torrence called it a mission....but it was more like....a study hour. She sent us to a library to brush up on Brazilian culture. For what? I don't have a clue. But these things can be found out. And soon we will find them. Sooner or later, something is going to give. Probably later. Hopefully sooner.
We're out of school currently. We're going back on August 6th. What day do all of you go back?
Oh I forgot to mention, Siron, Onix and I made the cheerleading team again. That's a big 'WHOOP'. We're the leaders this year I guess, since the newbies are moving up. Oh, well. They're doing pretty good for weaklings! Haha.
I haven't been to Strawberry's blog in a while. Do you guys know how she's doing? Good I hope. I may click on over there and leave her a couple comments.
Did you guys read the new Maximum Ride book? We got it as a gift from the Director. Yeah, remember him? He's still here. Ruining our lives. We can't go outside anymore for free time because of him. But also because of him, we're getting an ultracool workout gym in LapCorp. That's a MUST for high-tech utrasecret labs! (sarcasm. -headdesk-)
I have to go for now, but I promise I will write tomorrow! Really, I promise!
J.A.M.I.E. B.E.S.O.N.T. !

WE DID IT!!!!!!!!!!

2008-01-19T17:46:00.000-08:00

WE ACTUALLY DID IT, Y'ALL! We escaped, we did it! We came back, though. But not before enjoying the flight of our life! (Or run, in Luna and Jax's case) Here's how we did it:
We waited until they let us outside for our morning exercise or whatever. We acted all normal and all for about thrity minutes. Then, all of a sudden. . .BLAMO!!! Siron throws a roundhouse kick at the guard who is watching us, knocking him out. Now, since we have an ultraviolet shield blocking us from above, we decided to bust through the barbed wired stone wall. So, I'm freezing the thing in a particular spot, Siron's throwing electric shocks at it, Jax is throwing punches and kicks at it, and Luna is running and barging into the wall. Onix has nothing to do, so she says she's 'supervising'. Finally, we burst through the wall. But on the downside, the guards have set all of the alarms off and they are running all over the place 'cause they know we're trying to escape. We've got no time to lose, so we set off into the woods behind LabCorp. If there were woods anywhere else but all around. So we set off and we're zooming through the trees and all, and Luna climbs up into one of them and tells us that the guards aren't coming. So we rest for a moment, and have no clue where we are. Onix keeps calling Luna a 'flower child', Siron and Jax are arguing which way is north, and I'm just sitting in midair above the trees, by myself, thinking 'When is this going to end!???' We got something to eat and flew around for hours and hours. And when we finally got tired of flying and running around, we decided to head back to HQ. We got back and headed straight to our room, knowing that we were going to get a chew-out by Torrence. But she never called today. I think she's still stweing over our last meeting on the mission.
But anyways, I guess I'll have to let you go now. Tomorrow we're gonna try and escape and go skating. That'll be coolio!
Byez,
Luvz ya!
Jamie-Grrl

1ST!!!!!!!!!!!PLACE!!!!!!!!!!YEEEEAAAAH!!!!

2007-12-31T10:01:00.000-08:00

Hey this is Siron!!!!!! Guess what?!!! No, you have to guess!!!!:hearts; (sorry if that hearts thing didn't work. . .) Anyway. . .did you guess?!!! You did?!!! Okay, I'll tell. . . .you're wrong, whatever you guessed!!!! Why are you wrong, you say? Because I am the ringmaster of this circus, and you are wrong if I say you are! Now, there! Now, I will tell you. . . .WE GOT 1ST PLACE IN NATIONALS!!!!!!!!!! WE ARE FRANCE'S NATIONAL CHAMPS!!!!!! W0000T!!!! YEEEEEAAAAHH!!!! Okay, now that that's out of my system... How has everyone been? We've been good. Friday was our comp day and it was so hectic!!!! We had to perform two rounds, and honestly, we didn't think we actually had a chance after the second round. See, the frist round, we had nothing wrong with our routine. Nothing, seriously!
Seriously! ~ Jamie
Anyway: no bobbles, no nothing! We didn't have the adrenaline drive that we had when we went out there that first time on the second round, and had one fall and one bobble! I was so mad! Of course, Jamie and my stunt group didn't fall cuz, we're AWESOME! Lolz. :hearts; Anywayz, we got first and got a big trophy and a huge banner and stuff. It was awesome! I was sososo surprised to see that Torrence Royale came to the comp! OMGosh is was such a surprise. When we won, she cried. That's right, C-R-I-E-D. We hugged her and asked how she was and all of that. We're still planning our escape, though. We're gonna try it out tommorow, I think. Oh, yeah-Happy New Year's! Lolz. We're all gonna stay up till' three o' clock to ring in the new year like Americans. Although we've stayed up a long time every night, so we've trained ourselves to go to sleep the next morning and wake up at like, twelve PM. Lolz.
Well, I think I've chirped your ears off for now so. . .Jame or On may post later on today or whatever. Byez! HAPPY NEW YEAR!
:hearts; Siron :hearts;

Help!!! Jamie's (Still) Trying to Kill Me!!!

2007-12-16T09:05:00.000-08:00

Oh, my Gosh! I'm in a closet in the cafeteria of LabCorp! (BTW: It's Onix here!) Anyway, the closet door is locked and Jamie is trying to get in and squeeze my head off. . .or whatever. You want me to tell you what she wanted to kill me for??? Okay, here goes: (Even if you didn't want to know!)

So, we're sitting in class-Ancient History (Boring *YAWN*) to be exact-and I am trying to get a note to Jamie without Mr. Whittaker seeing. So, I tell the girl beside me, Lindie, go tell Ross to tell Carlen to tell Tika to get it to Jame. Well, wouldn't you know that by the time it gets to Carlen, Mr. Whittaker has spotted it. Since we're all at the back of the room, it takes him some time to get back there. So I'm waving my arms and all, trying to get Carlen's attention to 'RIP UP THE NOTE'! And she can't read lips worth a dang, so Mr. Whittaker is about to read everything I wrote about that kid that Jame has a slight crush on: Gabriel. Well, Whittaker gets back there and grudgingly takes the note, opening it out of the intricate folds while heading back to the front of the room.
"Class!" he says in his butler-like voice. "We seem to have a couple of rule perpetrators! They were passing notes! But I don't think that Carlen is responsible! Let's see, shall we? Who wrote this note?!"
I refused to stand up, all my muscles straining against my brain.
"If whoever wrote this doesn't stand up, I'll open it and read it to the whole class, regardless of what it says!" Whittaker continued.
I didn't believe him. He was too much of a fuddy-duddy to read an embarrassing note to the WHOLE ENTIRE CLASS. (Jamie put that in Caps Lock.) So I stayed in my seat.
"Three! Two! One! Okay, here goes!
Dear Jame,
Hey Gurly! I just wanted to tell you something about. . ."
I shot up out of my desk, banging my knee on the metal,"Okay, OKAY! You don't have to read it a out loud! I stood up!"
"Oh, no! You didn't stand up when I said to, so I'm reading it anyway! Okay, continuing on:
that Gabriel kid that you said you have a crush on. I think he likes you, too. And by the way, no he doesn't have a girlfriend. I asked one of his best friends. . ."

And that's the way the cookie crumbled. Gabriel's face was blood red, Jamie's face was blood red, and I was in such shock that he read it that I couldn't move a muscle. Now Jamie wants to kill me! Hold on a minute

Okay I'm back. Had to get a mop off of me that fell when I switched the laptop to my left leg. Uhm. . .what to say now??? Not much I guess. Maybe when I get out of here Jamie or JAx will post later. But anyway. . .Byez!
Onix!!

Haaay Y'all!!!!

2007-12-12T19:18:00.000-08:00

Ay bay bay!!!! LOL that's all I've been hearing today since we got home from practice! Guess what??!! We've had almost a week off from practice! We've been off since. . .well, from last Monday to today. Wow! More than a week! Know why??? We won 1st at the competition!!! OMGosh! We get to go to France's Nationals!!! OMGosh! We were sooo excited! But our JV got second. . .but they're still going, too! That'll be awesomeness, too!
Ahh, what to say now. . .Oh yeah! I kind of have a. . .crush on a guy at school. His name's Gabriel. I won't give his last name, though, cause somebody would go and search him on the WhitePages or MySpace or whatever. But anyway, he has snowy-looking skin, pale-ish dark brown hair, and the most beautiful blue eyes. He's shorter than me, though. I've heard he has a girlfriend, but I don't really believe those rumors, because he flirts with me all of the time! I don't think he try to make it obvious that he's flirting, he just does it, and it's noticeable to other people, too. Like, all Onix and Si have talked about is how he 'Loooves me'! They are starting to get on my freaking nerves!!! ( They just called me a moron and an imbecile. Loserz! :-] )
Uhmmm. . .what to say now. . .oh yeah! To get Angel<3lane>
Not much else I think I need to type about, soz I let you go!
♥ Eimaj Tnoseb ♥

I am Sooo Tired!

2007-11-24T12:54:00.000-08:00

Hey it's Siron. Jame wanted me to type for her cuz Torrence is making her run on one of those dumbo treadmills again. I can't see what I'm writing so I'm going to switch colors, kk? There, that's better. I didn't know neon yellow was so bright against white! Of course, I should suck it up and type anyway b/c yellow and black looks like, so good together but I don't give a rat's tail. Ow, SHOOT A MONKEY'S TAIL! Dangit! Stupid compuetr shocked me! Sheeeeep! Dadgumit! Okay, maybe I'll be alright.
Soooo. . . .what did she want me to type about??? OH yeah-we went to that competition and got 1st place. We didn't have any falls or injuries. I thought that was really good! But we had a pep rally Lundi morning and almost everything hit. In the very first opening stunt, Laurel Streep's group fell and they just let her hit the ground. Everyting else was fine until the toetouch 3 to a tuck lineup for the cheer. We all did our toetouch 33 to a tuck and then went on through the routine, and then Jamie noticed our main base crying and holding her right hand when we came off of the mats. I asked her what was wrong, and she said nothing. I left her alone. The next day she came to practice and told our coach that her hand was broken in two places, and all of her fingers were broken. How she did that we can't pinpoint, but we think it was during the toetouch 3 tuck. Stupid girl, she can't even do a simple series. . .
Well I guess I've typed all I can for today. Jax needs the computer now.

Bye. . . .
♥Siron♥

Hi everybody!

2007-11-11T07:56:00.000-08:00

I am so so so sorry I haven't posted in such a while! Seriously! I've been really busy, Plus, it's really kinda easy to forget about posting. But anyway, things have been going good here at LabCorp. Jax has been staying away from us less, but he's still acting strange. (He just called me strange. How funny. . .) I don't know what's up with him. IDEA! Maybe, he is thirsty for blood, like in vampire books, ya know? Yeah, maybe that's it! I'll ask him hold on..................................................yep. That's exactly what it is. He said that he's staying away to keep from biting us. I hope we can escape here one night so he can attack something else and not us. He'd probably not be able to overpower any of us, but just to be safe, we're all being aware of everything that happens.
Cheerleading at the school has been really fun. We're learning new stunts and all of that. Siron's a backspot, Onix is a flyer, and I'm a base. In case anyone doesn't have a clue what those are, you can go to: www.cheerwiz.com for the information on everything. Onix is a really good flyer. She can do all sorts of stuff. She's real flexible. There's this one thing, called a Chin-Chin (there's a picture on cheerwiz.com) where you put the top of your shoe under your chin, and hold it there. (It's kinda like...I dunno, just go find it on Cheer Wiz.) But Onix can do it, and it's totally awesome looking! Siron and I are in her stunt group, and we're with another girl named Lacee. She think she's the most awesome base in the universe. But I know better than to say anything. . .even though I'm the best base in the universe. Lol, j/k j/k. Lillix told me to tell all of you who read her blog that she's sorry that she hasn't posted in a while, too, and that she's going to post today.
So anyway, we have a competition Samedi, the Dix-Sept (Saturday, the 17th.) And if I may say so myself, we are horrible. It's like everyone loses concentration when the music comes on. We haven't hit our opening pyramid but about seven out of twenty times, and the opening stunts are a mess. (Except for our stunt group, cuz me and Si are like, holding the stunt by ourselves!) The tumbling is a mess, if you don't count Onix, Siron, and me. In our tumbling pass, Onix has to do a roundoff three to a back tuck; Siron has to do a roundoff two to a layout step-out; and I have to do a roundoff three to a layout. Those are really hard tricks to do, but we have them almost perfect. Everyone else sucks. No, I'm just kidding! We have some pretty good tumbling on the team. But when it comes to our dance, Oh-My-God! The music is so fast that we can't hit the moves fully without blending them into the next move. You see what I mean? Like if we have to hit a lunge on deux (two) with our hands on our hips, and then turn to the side with our hands on our thighs and our heads looking down on trois (three), it looks like all one motion! Can this week get any worse?! We have Lundi off (but we still have gymnastics,) and the practice the rest of the week!
Okay, I think I've chirped your ears off enough for now. I may write later, so be ready!
Jamie Besont

God, I'm Paranoid...(shiver)

2007-10-18T15:15:00.000-07:00

Hello again...Onix and I are hre alone in our room. They took Jax and Luna and Siron to testing in another cirt. We played this creepy game with She-Who-Must-Not-Named in it. A.K.A. Miss Exorcist. I wish They would get back. Or some of the guards would come do a check. I'm really scared. So is On. We've got the two TV remotes as weapons, and a couple CDs in case something comes. I've texted a few friends at school saying my 'house is frwaking me out but they said to just stay calm. I guess I'll go to a different subject.
Cheerleading practice is brutal. We ahve to do fifty sit-ups, forty-five push-ups, and five laps around our track. We are learning three dances, two cheers, and a tumbling act, so we're really tired when we come in. One time, I had one of the guards actually bring us our food from the cafeteria.
GTG!
Jamie Besont1

Ahh, Another Fall Break Day!

2007-10-11T10:14:00.000-07:00

Waking up without having to go to school in the mornings feels sooo good! Don't you think?! I mean, you get to stay up all night, sleep in late, play video games, eat breakfast lunch and dinner late, watch TV, read a book without disruption, write in your blog, walk outside in the cool fall air, all that stuff! It just seems so relaxing, doesn't it? It really is, until your stupid Director complains that we're too much of a hassle and locks you in a room with no windows, one door that locks on the outside, no blankets, no pillows, no bed, no TV, no books, no ANYTHING! I hate that man. "Oh, Miss Royale, I'm sure you'll understand! As much as I enjoy having them around all the time. . .poking me in the face and tapping on my shoulder and fooling with my computer controls and. . .arghh! Nevermind that. . .could you please, ehem, let me control their area for a while? Thank you, Miss Royale. Good-by."
And so we are locked in this room. But luckily, I still have a path to the outside world with my laptop. I snuck it in when we were being hustled into this place. Luna ran into the wall because there is only one lightbulb in here, and now she has this big bruise on her forehead. I feel bad for her. Jax is. . .I don't really know where Jax went. But I think he's trying to avoid us. I don't know why, but sometimes he gets like that, and then it just passes. I don't understand. Siron and Onix are playing chess with two of the floor tiles. I iced them over for slickness and they created their own chess pieces out of chunks of ice. Siron's are of course, yellow, and Onix's are. . .red I think. Not sure. I'm typing on here and searching YouTube.com. That JJ Ride person is really getting on my nerves. And the people who commented on his board just to make him feel better saying: "It's none of his business!" "Yeah, you live how you want to!" I think he's a deranged idiot! He should keep his mouth shut and his ears, eyes, and mind open to the world before he thinks he can have a say in anything! I may only be seventeen, but I've been through a whole lot more in my life than he has in his!
Well, I can hear footsteps in the hall, so I'll cut the post short here. I may or may not post later on today, but either way, TTYL.
Byez,
eimaJ tnoseB

God, I'm Mad!

2007-10-10T08:59:00.001-07:00

Okay, I'm typing in Siron's yellow today. I am so freaking mad at this dumb JJ Ride kid. His blog doesn't even make sense! First he says he's that star quarterback, then he says he goes by unnoticed, then he says his passes are perfection, then he says he doesn't get much playing time because he's the rookiw quarterback! What is up with him?! Oh yeah-now he's got a voice in his head. What an idiot! I'm cereal. (Serious. It's something Jax, Siron, Luna, Onix, and I made up.)
Onix, Si, and I made the cheerleading team! I thought that was pretty cool! We have practices four and three days a week. The practices are going to be hard, but we'll probably win competitions!
Jax says I obsess over too many things. He's sitting here watching me type. Now that I've vented, he says, I'm more approachable. HEY! Jax! I punched him arm. I told you guys he's a vampire, yeah? If I didn't, SURPRISE! He is!
Ahh, well. Not much more to type about. Oh yeah-our Fall Break is this week! Cool huh? We're out today through Friday! Yay! A five day weekend! WOOT!
See you ppl laterz!
Jamie Besont!

I'm Very Tired!

2007-10-06T12:18:00.000-07:00

Yay, it's Saturday! How are all of you?! (Oh, and Angel
Si, On, and I tried out for cheerleading this week, too! It went really well. We had to learn two cheers, a dance, and be able to do a. . was it toetouch to the spilts? I thought that was alright. We were all really good! We got to go together, along with this prep gril who thought she was so much better than us. We beat her out of everything-and I mean everything-except she did these weird moves. She stepped onto a long blue mat and ran about four steps. Then she did some step-twisting move, to two backflips, and I think it's called a back. . .tuck? Yeah, I think that's it. She was pretty good at that. Siron shrugged when I glanced at her after that. I'm pretty sure we all made it though. Siron's splits are so gorgeous! She can actually lean back and put her forehead to the inside of her knee in them. (We do the Japanse spilts, not Chinese) I can do that, too, but hers are absolutely perfect!
Well I'll let you guys go now! Bye bye for now!
Byez!
Jamie Besont!

Okay, I Didn't Have Anything to Wear Today!

2007-10-03T15:31:00.000-07:00

I really did not have anything to wear old timey, so I just went to school in modern clothes! Onix and I wore our hair in buns today. So that was a little bit old timey. Siron couldn't get her short hair up in a bun, so she just spiked it up like normal.
Tomorrow is school colors day. We're purple and white. I think those are a pretty cool color combo, except everywhere we turn tomorrow is going to be purple! In LabCorp, in school, on us for crying out loud! Gosh!
I found something out yesterday: our school has a cheerleading team! I thought that was pretty coolio, ya?! Ya! Si, Onix, and I are going to try out tomorrow (which is when they are trying out. tomorrow.)
There's a couple of guys that have been checking us out lately. Well, Si and Onix say they've been checking me out. But I'm still nice as ever to them. I think their names are something like. . .Steven and Jake or something. Siron just said that was right so. . .I guess it must be.
Jax is sitting beside me. He says 'Hi'. I asked him what he was going to be for Strawberry Flongtea's Halloween Fest, and Onix said he could go as himself and scare everyone to death! I punched hernsjld as

Hi this is onix no she did not punch me and no adlsga i did not say that sorry for the lack of punctuation and lack of spelling and all the jumbled asnjklgasl letters but sheskal is trying to get the laptiop backty. ill ttygl! (talk to yhou guysa lawwter.)

I guess I'll just leave that on there since she's already wrote. I don't feel like erasing right now. I hope people visit my blog soon! I want some more friends! No one can have too many friends, right?! RIGHT!
^.^
Jamie Besont!

Hey All You Party People!

2007-10-02T16:51:00.000-07:00

All right, in case you people haven't visited Strawberry Flongtea's blog, (if I have it in my Fave Blog's thing,) she is one of my friends. She comments on here often. She's having a Halloween Fest on. . .well, Oct. 31st this year! Cool, huh?! Yup! And we get to go to it, since I convinced Torrence that we're responsible young adults. I ordered my costune Sunday, I forgot to tell you. It is sooo cool! It is a plaid skirt, and it has green, yellow, red, and black stripes. I have a fishnet top (with another black top under it, of course,) white thigh-high tights, and black knee boots. I am going to get my highlights redone at the mall Friday, so they'll be crisp for the fest. Also, I am going to make ice shards in my hair. They are going to be very, very tiny, so my hair will sparkle. Strawberry lives in France, too, but I can't place where at the moment. But we'll still be able to get there. ANYWAY, I'm going to also wear green eyeshadow, and make my lips a bright green or a glossy red. I am leaning toward bright green, or maybe none at all. I want some cool cat-eye contacts, but They won't make any for me. Meaners.
We haven't been doing much of anything today. We went to school, and then came back here for homework. Jax has been a little more social now that he's got to know us better. I think he said that he remembers being in Egypt once, so maybe he's from there, ya? We learned something new about him, too. He has fire powers. That is so cool! We froze one of the specialists that came by our room, and then he melted him, giving the feel of like a bad sunburn. I thought it was hilarious. Also, Jax is a vampire! I hit the roof when he said that, though. I'm scared of him. I've never liked vampires, even though he says he won't hurt me.
I ope all of you are having a great week. If not, it's only Mardi so you have the rest of the week to get it great!
I need some ideas, quick, people! We're having this homecoming week, see, and today was tacky/band together day. I wore shorts over my jeans, and a horribly clashing shirt with it. I also wore a 'Ghostbusters' bandana on my leg. Tomorrow is Old Timey day. I have nothing old timey! They won't let us go to the mall this early (it's about one o' clock in the morning here. About seven or something over there,) and I really need something to wear! If you have any ideas, please comment on here! I will be checking back every thirty minutes, so feel free to comment like, a hundred times!
Byez,
Jamie Besont!

I'm Baaaack!!!!

2007-09-30T15:41:00.000-07:00

Hello again! How are you people!? I'm pretty good myself. I'm kinda tired, so this may be a little scrambled up. We started school last Mardi (I mean, Tuesday.) And oh, yeah, we were total freaks. (No pun intended. ^.^) But anyway we walk in, and everyone is staring at our concert tees and dark pants and cartooned shorts and stuff. I was so struck by their humiliating outfits! It was funny! They had Abercrombie, of course, and Vera Bradley, Kimora Lee Simmons, Hollister, American Eagle, Versachi, and etc etc etc. We didn't fit in anywhere with our Hot Topic clothes. But we didn't care, we're superhumans for crying out loud!
Well, after we got settled into class, we noticed a lot of boys staring at us flirtingly. We smiled and went on our way, but they were like, stalkers! After the first bell rang, we hurried out of class and away from them as fast as we could, but they were right behind us! We got to our lockers, and it seemed like they were gone, but one of them slapped Onix on the butt when she was getting her bookbag! I about knocked him through the wall, but that wasn't being a good samaritan. (Uh-huh, yeah right.) But anyway, the rest of the day was good, and the lunch food was actually a lot better than LabCorp's! (Lol, I knew it would be. . .)

Well, we went to this thing called a 'fair' Friday night. We saw most of the people we met at school at the fair. They had these really weird thrill rides. Like, this one was a room you went into, and you leaned onto these cushions on the wall, only they were separated. Then, the operator spins the craft, and you are sucked to the wall by G-force. The 'seats' are moved up by the force, and then brought back down. I thought there may've been about 6 G's being pulled in it. Not very powerful, though. The rides weren't very exciting. Most of the people there needed to get a room. . .or a hotel or something. God, what is up with high-schoolers?!

Well, I won't take up any more of you guys' time. I'll talk to you later!
Byez!
JaMiE BeSoNt!

We got ANOTHER Freak in tha House!

2007-09-16T08:39:00.000-07:00

So last night, when we were all getting ready to go to sleep at about one o' clock, one of Them comes in and tells us to go to the control room. We managed to stumble our way (sleepily) in there and sat down in some swivel chairs. Torrence, of course, appears on the huge screen and tells us that we are getting a new resident, to which Siron states:
"Why didn't you bring them today? Not when we can't see keep our eyes open?!"
And Torrence chews her out with a lesson on manners, and she gets a healthy dose of shock sticl. To which she laughs because, she has electricity powers now. Who woulda thought?
Anyway, the new freak was brought in. Funny to say, the freak was a guy. He has long black hair, with strange violet eyes. He's fairly tall, but not anywhere near Siron height. (She's almost 6'0") Anyway he dresses in all black right, and he's got really pale skin. Onix doesn't know where he came from right now, because she was asleep in her swivel chair the whole time. But back to the story, the guards finally shock sticl him down into one of the chairs-in which ropes restrained him from doing anything-and he just sat there limply.
"Everyone," Torrence said, smiling,"meet Jax. He's your new roommate!"
"You're kidding me?" Luna said, staring at him. "He's so. . .uncolorful!"
"Coming from the girls who shop at Hot Topic," Torrence said, and that got his attention.
Jax looked up from his slouched position,"Why am I here?"
"Because, darling. You, like the other three here, are one of our creations! We let you out into the world, but you killed people, so this is your punishment," Torrence explained.
"But we weren't given a chance! The boy wonder over here was, but we weren't! What did you think we would do? Blow up the whole city?! I don't think so! We could've been living normal lives if you. . .idiots hadn't fooled with our brains, our blood, our cells, our bones. . .everything! It's all YOUR fault!" I bursted.
"Now, now, calm down," Torrence said. "You will all go back to your room and go to sleep. Nothing will be said about this experience, and you will forget everything that happened, yes?"
"No," I said, and a shock stick poked into my back. Hard.

So now we're sitting outside. It's really cold, but that doesn't bother me or the girls. Or the boy, it looks like. Turns out, he's from Maine. That's why the cold doesn't bother him. He doesn't talk much, but when he does, he's very sweet. He sits away from us at lunch. I guess he thinks we won't accept him or something. I should go and talk to him. But not right now. He's listening to. . .what is that?. . .ahh, okay: Panic! At The Disco. I really like that band. And AFI, too. (A Fire Inside) I love hard rock music. Also southern rock music, too.
I guess that's pretty much it for now. I hope everyone is well!
Byez,
Jamie Besont!

Sorry I haven't been back on in a while. . . .

2007-09-15T12:57:00.000-07:00

Okay so, I didn't get on like I said I would. But Torrence has worked our butts off!!! Luna has been running nonstop for fourteen hours today, Onix has been shooting pistols in the target room for about two hours nonstop (so her hands should be raw by the time we're done,) Siron has been working on strengthining her electrifying powers, and I have been freezing everything that moves in a dark room for the past eighteen hours. Of course, we've had breaks for breakfast and lunch, but other than that: NOPE!
We got to go and look at new school clothes yesterday (They refuse to supply them anymore,) because we are going to be going to a private (rich people) school pretty soon. I think everyone will stare at us from the day we enter the school to the day we walk out. Because of Siron's spiked black hair, Onix's brunette and red highlighted hair, Luna's bright platnium blond hair, and my almost black hair with icy blue streaks. Plus with our clothes from Hot Topic; Most of the people there wear Abercrombie, Hollister, Aeropostale, Banana Republic, Louis Vuiton, Vera Bradley, and not to forget: Versachi jeans!!! Lol j/k. They are really VERY rich people though. They do carry around eight (i dunno. . .) million dollar jewelry and clothes. We need to get some Lamborghinis just to fit in! I need to mention that to Torrence. . .
Luna says hi, I guess cause she's running she really can't say anything. But I'll put a 'hello' in from Si and Onix, too. I'll let you guys go now, don't want to keep you too long!
Byez,
Jamie Besont!

i am so sorry i haven't written. . . .

2007-09-03T13:05:00.000-07:00

I really am sorry, really! We've been on another mission, though. This time, it was a little bit harder than all of the others. We had to sneak into MI-6 and get some papers from the central control room. We had to weave through lasers, dodge swinging knives and such, and manouever our way through weird mazes where every twelve seconds we had to jump or we'd get shocked by. . .something or another. Unfortunately, I can't tell you what the papers we stole-I mean, borrowed-contained. I wish I could; They were so interesting! But anyway we got them and returned home safely.
Get this: we might be getting another. . .ehem, freak?. . .sooner than we thought. This morning, we talked to Torrence. She asked if we would like to have another companion. We told her that it really didn't matter as long as they were containable. She said 'okay' and sent us back to our room.
We're at dinner right now, as it's eight o' clock P.M. over here in France. Your clockfaces probably say something like, I dunno. . .two, three, or four o' clock P.M.? I'm eating a nice, juciy, Salisbury steak. It's really quite good. Not to offend you people who are vegetarians or maybe even vegans, of course!
Onix told me to tell you all that she got new contacts. I don't see why she's bragging about tha. . .ohhhhh, I know why. The contacts she got are sunglass/night vision contacts. They are really cool. Outside in the sun, they are red, to protect her eyes from the UVA and UVB rays from the sun. At night and inside dark areas, they are night vision contacts. I've tried some out, they really do work! She says they've also improved her fighting skills!
Well, that's pretty much it for now. I'll try to write some more tomorrow. Don't hold it against me if I don't , though!
Byez!
JAMIE BESONT!

I Got a Book and We're on House Arrest

2007-08-13T17:01:00.000-07:00

Did I mention how much I hated Torrence Royale, our boss??? If not, lemme put it into perspective for yaz: I HATE HER WITH A PASSION!!! Ahh, that feels better. Hold on a minute, Siron just fell out of her bunk. It'll take a bulldozer to lift her back up. . .ya, that was some work. (Riiight.) Well anyway, I hate Torrence. Lemme explain it to yaz:
Luna talks to the Director again, and persuades him to let us go to a bookstore to get me the book Eclipse, by Stephenie Meyer. (By the way, loved it!!!) We get back, and Torrence is on the phone and wants to speak to us. We answer it in our rooms and we get a two-hour long scream/speech about how we shouldn't mind-control her workers!!! (Who knew Luna could do that???!!! Dum da dum dum, DUM! Haha.) We say it'll never happen again, and right before we get off of the phone with her, she says,"Oh, I forgot: You're on house arrest! For eight weeks! Nothing, nothing, nothing you do can change my mind! If my expirements won't behave as they are required, we will make them. No matter what!"
Do you know how long two weeks is?! I do! Two months, practically! I can't believe this! (Oh yeah, and you people are welcome to voice your opinion about Eclipse!!!) Luna just said that she wants to rip Torrence's head off. You know what? I'd like to witness that. . .then lie about it! Luna's the one who got us into trouble in the first place! (Don't say a word to her about that!)
Now, I will be quiet about my personal behavioral issues and discuss one of the best authors of our time: Stephenie Meyer. I have read every book in the Twilight series. If I do say so myself, and I do, those books are the best that I have ever read! If everyone that reads has read it, I think we can all gladly say this to you, Miss Meyer, WRITE ANOTHER BOOK! HURRY UP!!!!! (please??)
Ha ha ha. Aren't I funny? (Not really???) Whatever. Who asked you anyway?! (Oh, I did?!) My bad.
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Well, I can't write anymore, Luna says the guards are coming to take us to dinner. I am so hungry. They're serving dinner late b/c of our punishment. God, I hate Torrence!
I wish you all good luck, Byez!
Jamie Besont!

Okay, Maybe I didn't Write the Day After. . .

2007-08-02T10:10:00.000-07:00

But you gotta understand, we've been sososo busy! They're running more tests for something or another, and we had to get blood drawn. (Luna and I had to hold down Onix for her to get blood drawn!!! :-/) After that, we had to run four miles for an endurance test, then they spun us around in one of those things that NASA uses for centrifugal force, and then told us to pick which type of food we liked best. (They expect us to think about food when we're that dizzy?! Siron said she almost puked on the Director when he asked her.)
We got a phone call from Torrance Royale the other day. She asked us if we had fun at the mall. We said yes. I wished she would shut up, b/c all of us like peace and quiet, but she made (literally MADE) us talk to her. Finally, after about three hours of talking, she hung up!!! (YAYAYAY!)
Oh-I almost forgot to tell you! THEY CHANGED THE COLOR OF THE CARPET IN OUR LABCORP BUILDING! It was that sick-looking green, now it's a deep deep purple! It looks so much better! Plus, it's easier to look at cuz I mean, who wants to look at puke green alll the time, yea?
Luna wants to type something so, here she is: (PS: Her fave color is purple so every time she writes it'll be in light purple. Same for Siron with yellow and Onix with black. Well, she'll write in white cuz my background is black. I'll just write in random colors)
Hiya!!! I'm Luna Corrick and I'm one of Jamie's new friends! I'm a werewolf, and They caught me somewhere in Denmark or something like that. I wish they'd let us run free. Like, they could build us a little house of something by the LabCorp thingamajig, and we could live there. We'd have the freedom to go shopping and go outside and stuff, but They could still keep track of us. Besides, we're all seventeen, so we really really need some cool cars, yea?! Yea!!! I know I'm kinda overdoing it with the exclamation points '!!!', but you know dogs ARE kind of hyper. I hope everyone who reads is doing well, and I'll ttyl!!! BuhByeByes! ~LuNa~
Hey...(It's Siron, if you don't remember!) Bye...
Okay I'm back. Does Luna sound like a nice girl to you guys? (She just said,"Of course I do! I'm the greatest thing that happened to you guys!" Yea right! She called me a moron.) She's really a sweet girl in person. If you get past the sharp K-9's and the piercing yellow eyes and the hunger for meat all the time.
Well, not much else to say, sos I'll get yaz so. Bye Bye!
Byez,
Jamie Besont!

This Girl Amazes Me...

2007-07-28T07:16:00.000-07:00

Real sorry I haven't written in what.....was it three days? They got us a new computer, well, should I say laptop. Not much has been going on over those three days. HEY, we actually got to go to a mall yesterday!!! CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?! I have never seen a place so big! (Well, except for LapCorp -.-) And there were so many people! Siron says 'Hi.' Anyway, you'll never believe how we got to go:

Yesterday Luna just ups and decides she wants to go into the main control room where the Director is. When she announced that, we just stared at her, and then began laughing hesterically. Luna the Weird shrugs and walks out of our door, heading straight for the control room. We all look at each other, and then lightning quick, grab the door before it closes and race after her. (Man, that girl is fast!) Anyway, when wwe got there Luna was chatting with the Director about something we couldn't hear. Siron and Onix had their wings out, and I was ready to snap her head off. Apparently she didn't know what would usually happen to us if WE decided to do that.
After about three minutes of us not breathing, the Director turned to us and said,"You can go to the mall."
All of our mouths dropped, except for Luna's, of course. We were like, HUH?! What in the name of corn is a mall?!! Well, we found out!
When we got there, I swear Onix's face was going to be stuck like this smiley face's :-D I couldn't crane my neck high enough to look at it, and Siron doing deep breathing excersises. (lol you shoulda seen her!)
We got out of one of Their cars (Actually it was a Hummer, but who cares?) and started to walk toward the mall. At once we felt out of place. I was reallyreally nervous to be there, too. We were dressed a lot better than most of them, but some were just too snooty. (Like those girls who wear Abercrombie. I'm not saying anything bad about Abercrombie or who wears it, but just some select girls can be total wannabe preps. :-\) When we walked into the mall some boys standing by the door wolf whistled at us. We disregarded them and kept walking. Luna appeared beside me, I was leading our pack.
"Don't you love this place?!" she said, excitement in her voice.
"No," I said calmly.
"You've been here before?!" Onix put her hand on my shoulder and leaned into the conversation.
"Of course! They only caught me three days ago, dummy! When did they catch you guys?!" Luna responded.
This was the longest conversation we'd ever had with Luna.
"Um, we weren't caught. We were born there. Well, we weren't born there, we just grew up there. I dunno, we'll explain it when we get back," Siron said, looking at a nearby Hot Topic. "What's that place?"
"Okay. Oh, only the coolest place ever! Come on you guys!" Luna grabbed Siron and my wrist and tugged us into the Hot Topic, with Onix following like a puppy.
"So cool," Siron said, admiring everything in the store.
"Told ya!" Luna said, and tapped her on the nose.
The rest of our day went like that: being pulled into stores by Luna. We got some pretty cool stuff, too. And in the Food Court, as Luna called it, we ate at this place called the Cajun Grill. It was so good! We all had three bowls of fried rice! They picked us up outside of the mall and took us back home. . .or to LapCorp.

And that was our day at the mall. Wow, right? Ya.

Oh, and wings? Here's Luna's profile:

Luna - long, waist-length, blond hair. (This one's a shocker) Werewolf, (Told ya) Earth powers, can't fly with or without wings, country of origin: probably Denmark or Germany...b/c of her blond hair and sometimes blue eyes.

Well, that's pretty much it for now. OH- I forgot to tell you guys! At the mall, I got high-brites or something put in my hair...Anyway they're platnum blond and black! They look so cool!
Well, Byez!
Jamie Besont!

OMG!!! Important news!!!

2007-07-25T13:42:00.003-07:00

OMG!!! Important news!!!

2007-07-25T13:42:00.001-07:00

Oh my God, you will never believe this.... Somehow, without telling us...they've been holding another prisoner here!!! Yes, that's the truth! Today, we got a new girl.
Her name is Luna Absyn (AB-sin) Corrick. AND SHE'S WEIRD. Seriously. She has orange/blond hair that is so long it looks like it reaches her waist; she has these cat-like yellow eyes, and get this: they look like their glowing at night!; she also is very tan. don't ask why, she just is; she has an Indian accent (yes, the country) and she thinks WE talk funny; also, she doesn't eat leafy greens like we do. actually, she doesn't eat ANY greens. she just eats. . .meat. that's all she talks about at lunch and all she thinks about when we even mention food; I'm telling you, something's up with this girl and we're gonna find out what!!! (Siron just called me Nancy Drew.)

We're outside in the fenced in thing. I froze Onix b/c she wouldn't shut up and let me type for you guys. Oh, God, here comes one of Them. Oh no, Luna's with them. This should be a riot. Hold on. . . Okay I'm back. The Director was describing that we needed to be nice and welcome Luna into our 'little family', as he called it. One day, I swear I'll break him in two. . .Gosh it's hot out here. And we've still got about, an hour and a half to play out here. Oh yeah, DUH! I have Ice powers! (Dum da dum dum, DUM!) There....all better. I'm typing with only one hand now, i froze my left hand and am holding it to my forhead. I just remembered, I forgot to give a profile of Siron and Onix these two past days:

Siron Jordache (JORD-ack) - black, spiked hair; Electric powers; yellow wings (that we just found yesterday b/c she was hovering in her sleep!!); country of origin: more than likely Italy. (b/c of the black hair and green eyes and accent. but she speaks French).

Onix Dire - long, one-length, flourescent blue hair; air powers; blue wings (that we've known about for a couple of years now!!); country of origin: France.

Me, Jamie Besont (Beh-SONT) - brown, layered, shoulder-length hair; ice powers; no wings (but can fly still!!); country of origin: Francais, baby!!

And that's just a small profile. We hacked into the computers one time and each of our profiles were like, eight pages long! We are amazing machines, you know that?!!!

Well, I won't waste any more of you guys time, so I'll talk to you later! Onix says,'Hi!' Onix says,'Bye!' Luna told me to type you 'Hi,' too, so I will. Hi. There, I said it. Fine, Siron, I won't be mean anymore. :-P
Byez!
Jamie Besont!

okay, first mission story

2007-07-24T10:33:00.000-07:00

Okay, you asked for the mission story, and I told you I'd tell it. Well, here we go:
The first mission I ever got was so bizzare. We were all eating breakfast, and one of Them came in and pulled us out of the room. We were guided to a large room with humongous computer screen. A woman with spiked blond hair was on the screen talking to the one of Them we called 'The Director.' When we came in, they stopped short and Mr. Director turned to look at us.
"Oh! You've grown up! All of you! I haven't seen you since you were two years old!" the blond woman said. "I hope you are enjoyed your stay here!" she said with a smile that could blind you.
But neither me, Onix, nor Siron turned away. We wanted to look as though we could run through a steel wall. (Even though we didn't know we actually could!!)
"What're we here for?!" Onix said, and that immediately got her a 100 volt shock from one of the Guards.
"Ah ah ah! Do not speak unless you are spoken to!" the blond woman said. "Haven't these imbecils taught you anything in ten years?!"
"Apparently not," I mouthed to Siron, and she snickered.
"Now, let's start over," the woman said, motioning as though she was wiping off a slate with a paper towel. "I am Mrs. Torrence Royale. I am the 'boss' as you would call me. I kind of, run things from here in my office in New York. Now, Onix, you asked what you three were here for, yes? Well, like it or not, you were designed to be superhuman spies for us."
Onix's mouth hung open, and Siron glanced at me. I kept my eyes fixed on Torrence.
"Yes, take it all in, ladies. You three were brought here because today you are going on a mission for us. I know what you're thinking: Without any training?! Yes, without any training. Truth be told, you don't need any, really. Your instincts with act for you. Please, take a seat, you must be tired of standing up all this time!"
Before we could refuse, three chairs slid out from the walls and knocked us into themselves. They rotated so we could look at her, and elevated to her eye level. (Once again, this was a very, very big tv screen!!)
"Better, hm? Yes, now I will explain your task. Your first mission is. . .here. We will put you in a 3-d course. You have to defuse a 100 pound explosive before the five minute time limit is up. Funny thing is, though, you have to get to the bomb and THEN defuse the bomb. I think you can hadnle it, so we'll go right to it, okay?! Doesn't it sound fun?!!" Torrence continued.
"No!" I said loud enough for her to hear.
I got a response from a guard with like, a 100 foot long shock stick.
"What?!! We were spoken to! Not like you could hear anything through your lead heads!" I yelled down at them.
I got another shock.
"Please, Jamie, there is no need for you to become violent, really," Torrence said as our chairs lowered us to the ground. We started to get up, but she continued,"Your chairs will take you to the mission room."
Our chairs started to slide forward and Siron mouthed to me,"Motion sickness! Ha ha."
I snickered and Torrence continued to yap,"Now I'll explain your objectives. Goals, for your matter. There is one for each of you. Siron, you will be defusing the bomb when you guys get to it. Onix, you will be attacking the guards that are trying to blow up the imaginary 'building.' And Jamie, you will be giuding everyone to the building, got that everyone?"
"Yes, we all said in unison," and a guard got ready to use his shock stick.
"DON'T!" I yelled and turned away from him.
He settled back into his original position and we didn't hear another word from Torrence until we got into the arena.
Onix stood up first, and I followed. Siron was reluctant, but we got her up finally.
"The Guards are giving you special earcuffs now that I'll be able to talk to you through!" Torrence said over the ruckuss of us refusing to let Them put them on.
"No, no. . .give me that!!" Siron said, slapping away a Guard's hand.
"Good, are they on? Excellent. Now, if you'll just step into those uniforms and come back out here when you're done changing," Torrence said, obviously talking about changing in the only other door in the room.
We walked over to three sleek, black catsuits. Mine had blue stripes down both sides, Siron's had yellow stripes, and Onix's had just black. We picked them up and ran to the changing room. Moments later we all stepped out wearing our catsuits, throwing aside our old clothes. (Believe it or not, those things really were comfortable! Not too tight, and not too baggy....hm?)
"Oh, they look just perfect!" Torrence said into our earpieces. "Okay, got to those three portals where the suits were, we can begin. Don't worry, I'll be with you all the way! And let your instincts guide you! And. . ."
We didn't get to hear the last of her chattering our ears off because we were whoosed through those portals and the timer started.
Somewhere, an automated voice said,"T-minus fiev minutes in counting."
"Come on!" I said, this was a winding maze of birck walls, vines, and houses, but somehow I knew every turn. Every dead end we'd get to, I'd know which way to go to get to the 'building' as Torrence called it.
"Good job girls, you're almost there!" she whispered into our earcuffs.
The voice said,"Three and a half minutes in counting." When we finally reached the building.
"Be on your guard, girls. Something isn't right here," I said lowly.
"You're right, Jamie. Something isn't right. That's good, your instincts are woking in sync with your body. Does something not feel..."
After that, I didn't hear Mrs. Royale. Guards with shock sticks busted out from all directions, heading for us.
"Onix, GO!" I shouted, and Onix went into action.
She started knocking them all different ways, taking ut two at once, three, five?! I couldn't believe this. Siron and I had to get in on the fight. Siron was hit by a shock stick, I saw the electric current run through her body. But then, something very weird happened. She strechted out her arms and hands at two Guards, and the electric charge came back at them so powerfully I coul smell the electicity in the air. Siron looked pleased with herself has she watched those Guards take out several others. I decided if she could do something with her abilities, then I could, too. I jumped up, knocking out two Guards at once, and used the rebound to my advantage. I flipped myself over in midair, trying to find some sort of power like Siron did. If I learned to use it at my free will, They were history in the making. I felt coldness in my body, it spread throughout my veins, making them glow blue. The coldness went to my head, giving me a major brain freeze. I decided this was my power, and I picked out a group of huddled Guards,a nd unleashed it. A spray of gut-wrenching Ice Shards came flying out of nowhere and took out the rest of the Guards. I landed and Onix came running over to me.
"How in God's name did you do that?!!" she said, examining one of my arms.
"No time!" Torrence yelled into my ear.
I grabbed both of their arms and pulled them into the building.
"Go, Siron!" I yelled, spotting the bomb and pushing her towards it.
Onix kept watch while I stood over Siron.
"Okay so this. . .and this is. . .no, that can be right. This bomb isn't rigged like most. So. . .there are. . .three red and four yellow . . .and two blue. . .but which to pull? Which one??!! Think. . . .Siron. . .think!!" she was in deep concntration.
The voice said,"Thirty seconds in counting!"
"Come on, Siron, you can do it!" I whispered to her.
She didn't seem to hear it,"Torrence, if there's any time for you to speak it's now! I can't. . .choose which one! It's all . . . .blurry in my . . .mind and the . . .colors. . .they're all. . . .running together! Please help me!"
Apparently there was no response, because Siron just sat there looking at it until time ran out. The simulated bomb 'blew up', and we were whisked back into the large room.
"Well done on everything, girls!" Torrence was waiting for us in the large room we'd first met her in. "I'm sorry about the bomb, Siron. But you'll have to strengthen your mind to see which wire to pull, okay sweetie? And Jamie, excellent display of your main power! That was beautiful! Onix, you are the fighter we designed you to be!"
"Thank you," we all said.
"Well, that's it, mission complete, but not totally complete," Torrence replied. "I'll see you at your next mission. Once again, good job, ladies."

And that's my first mission. Weird, huh? I sure thought so. I mean, Siron having Electricity powers? And ME with Ice? I couldn't believe it. Can you believe it?

Wings, to answer your question of why haven't we escaped yet: We haven't escaped beacuse we just can't . Yes, they do have a way of shutting off our powers, but only inside the walls of LabCorp.

welcome to my world! (it's your world, too!)

2007-07-23T10:08:00.000-07:00

I am Jamie Besont. I live in Paris, France, and I am a genetically enhanced superhuman. I have almost black hair down to my shoulders, and I am about 5' 7". Some of my abilities are: I have the ability to fly without wings; I can see in infrared; I can calculate problems faster than a computer; I have unknown strength. And that's just some of my abilities. I have two friends, Onix and Siron, who are also superhumans. They have the same abilities that I do, with a few exceptions.
I first learned that I was a superhuman when. . .well, when I woke up. I was seven years old. I hadn't gotten to live my life from no years. They told me I had been in a coma ever since they injected me with all of that crap. They said that they had come upon the greatest discovery in history: Onix, Siron, and me. They lead me to a room where Siron and Onix were, and locked the door. Strange thinng is, I still didn't know my name. Anyway, for hours and hours, we talked about nothing, about what they said to us when they woke us up, and what we were going to do about it. We finally decided to be friends, and stick through this. They finally came back and unlocked the door. Three men came in and gripped us tightly around the arm. They hauled us into a room with lots of test equipment. I knew where this was going. The next few days, we were put through rigorous courses that tested our willpower and other abilities. Every time one of us would get tired, or stop to take a breather, every one of us would get a super high-voltage shock. Siron screamed every time. It really did hurt, but we pushed through. After all of those test were over, they let us live normal lives. (Of course, in the facility. -.-) We ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner like a family, they let us run around outside and play together, but they never let us use our abilities. I guess they were afraid we'd tear the place down or something. We've lived in that facility for ten years now, and we still live here to this second.
I've hoped and prayed to God that this was all a dream for many years, but nothing has changed, not even the color of the sickly green carpet they have in the hallways.
I hope you've enjoyed my life's story for today. I'll tell you all about my first mission w/ my friends tomorrow, k?
Byez,
Jamie Besont