Maximum Ride Ultimate RP discussion

Crow was in the kitchen, making pancakes. He used almond milk, for Tawny, and the rest was from a mix, and eggs. He was pretty sure most of the flock was asleep, since it was pretty early. At least, he thought it was. He enjoyed the quiet, so it was a good thing. He flipped another pancake, before stacking it on the plate full of the ones he already made.

Lee was up on the roof listening to the different sounds around him, observing the colors that came from them. The different chirping of the birds were blue, green, and orange, and they were so beautiful to him. He suddenly snapped out of his own little world and jumped down from on top of the house, opening the front door and going into the kitchen when he smelled food. He looked at Crow, "Hi Crow."

Tawny was asleep, as she usually was on a fine day such as this. The tall redhead didn't much care for her waking hours, constantly remembering the horrors of the school. Even though dreams were no better, Tawny much preferred them. Perhaps it was just the fact that she dreamed in Swedish, and not English. English confused her to no end, so her dreams were a blessing, no matter how horrid. Though Tawny's sleep had been a dreamless one, she still awoke with a start, as she usually did. The sound of chirping birds calmed her racing heart, and she closed her eyes again, simply listening.

"Good morning, Lee. Pancake?" Crow asked. Lee was an alright guy, overall, he supposed. He was a bit strange sometimes, calling his voice purple, blue, or black all of the time, like it was something bad. Crow guessed it was his depression or something like that. But, a lot of the flock was like that, so why was it just his voice?

Madilyn woke up and she looked around her room, not remembering where she was for a minute. She rubbed her eyes and got up. Her blonde hair fell in her face and she made her bed. Yawning, she changed into skinny jeans and a blue sweatshirt. Madilyn sighed and she silently walked into the kitchen.

Crow almost frowned, missing his silence, but he kept his lips neutral and finished the last of the pancake batter. Breakfast was ready for everyone now, hopefully.

Madilyn looked up at Crow, "C-can I have a pancake?" She asked quietly. She didn't like to talk to people, but sometimes she just had to.

"Of course," Crow said, smiling. "I made them for everyone," he added. He knew Madilyn was shy, so he tried to be pleasant around her. He tried too be pleasant around everyone, really.

Madilyn nodded and she set two pancakes on her plate with a shaky hand. She spread butter on them before sitting down at the table and eating quietly

With a soft sigh, Tawny propped herself up on her elbows and pushed the blankets off her. The jeans she was wearing made her prosthetic leg invisible to anyone who didn't know about it, which seemed to be everyone. Her limp wasn't suspicious, apparently. Tugging on the sleeves of her sweatshirts, she wondered if she'd fallen asleep in her clothes. Apparently she had. She shook her head, mostly to herself, and pushed herself to her feet, frowning at the scars on her hands that she'd never be able to hide. Tawny had always hated the numerous scars she was covered in, whether it be from an experiment or the fire that had nearly killed her, so she did her best to hide them. Limping into the kitchen, she couldn't help but realize that she hid a lot of things.

Lee looked at Madilyn and seemed curious. "Her voice is orange..." He murmured, then looked at Crow, "Yours is black with little bits of blue...I've never seen a voice like that before..." He frowned.

Crow held out a plate to Tawny, smiling. He hadn't asked her to take it, or if she was hungry, just held it out. He already knew a lot about her that she probably assumed he didn't, because he made it a habit to pay attention to his flock. "Morning," he said, still holding out the plate. Crow looked at Lee. "You say that a lot."

Madilyn looked down at her plate as she ate, not saying anything. Her blonde curls fell in her face and she made no move to brush them away.

Tawny took the plate wordlessly, dropping into a seat and arranging her leg next to her at a slightly natural angle. She wasn't all that hungry, but eating was imperative when you didn't know when your next meal would be. So the redhead ate the pancakes, though she didn't really taste them. Unlike normal, her mind was already lost, and she wasn't in the mood to make sarcastic remarks to anyone about anything. It was a strange mood.

Lee frowned a bit more, "S-sorry..." He looked away and backed up a bit towards the door. He wasn't really that hungry, and he just didn't feel like eating. He then rubbed his eyes and moaned tiredly, considering he hadn't slept for a couple days like usual.

Crow looked back to Lee. "Why? I didn't say it was bad, just that you said it a lot. You should probably go grab some rest," he added, reaching in the refrigerator for something. It shut off. "Man... The generator must be out of gas..."

Madilyn looked up and she put her plate in the sink. She gave crow a look that said, "I'll go check on the generator." Madilyn bit her lip before heading to go check on it.

Lee shook his head, "I can't sleep...I've already tried..." He murmured, but went over to the couch an laid down anyways, closing his eyes but still unable to sleep.

((Iz, *backed* Brittany, *Crow*))

"Good Morning Nora. Want a pancake?" Crow offered, looking over to her. Things sure got busy, fast. Maybe he'd grab some quiet time later.

((Sorry, gah I'm out of it right now.))

Madilyn checked on the generator. She put more gas into it and started it again. Madilyn sighed in frustration and she kept trying to start it back up.

Crow went out to help Madilyn, since it seemed to be taking awhile. He found her struggling and smiled. "Here, let me do this. Go back inside," he said kindly, taking over.

Madilyn nodded and she walked back inside. She went into the kitchen and started to wash the dishes that were piled up in the sink.

((Um... Two dishwashers?))

Crow got the generator running again in a moment, and leaned against it for a moment, sighing. He really needed some time right now.

Lee got up after about 15 minutes, still unable to sleep. He groaned and looked at everyone on the kitchen, "I still can't sleep...it's been almost 4 days..."

((Lol okay, Ummm. Madilyn shall be helping.))

((Hello? My Charrie's taking a breather, and another addressed you guys...))

Madilyn looked at Lee and she sighed. "I'm s-sorry" She whispered.

Tawny arched an eyebrow in Lee's direction, setting her clean plate in the sink. She wasn't worried about there being real milk in the pancakes, since everyone knew she was lactose intolerant. Eyeing Lee, she crossed Tawny crossed her arms across her chest, her expression bored. If he asked, she could persuade him, but she'd never offer. And for once, she didn't have a sarcastic remark.

Crow walked into the house again, looking over everyone. "Everybody doing alright?" he asked, even though he wasn't.

Lee shook his head, "I still can't sleep Crow...and I just feel awful..." He sat down at the table in the kitchen and laid his head down, closing his eyes gently. He yawned and he ran a hand through his brown hair

Crow pulled out a bottle of Melatonin. "Take two. Knocks me out," he said, handing it to him. He walked upstairs to the bathroom.

Lee did as he was told and soon enough he was passed out in a chair in the living room. He had his wings wrapped around himself for warmth, and he seemed so peaceful as he slept.

Rain sat on the roof, watching the sky and hoping it would rain sometime soon. She had always loved it when she could watch the rain fall to the ground from her small barred window at the School. Something about it was just calming, hence the reason she named herself Rain.

Crow locked the bathroom door, turned on the sink faucet, and turned the wind sharp on his underarms, cutting into them. He had been resisting for days, but finally gave in. He watched the blood drip into the sink.

Rain watched the clouds closely, hoping that if she stared at them long enough maybe they would turn dark and start to pour. Though thee was a fat chance of that happening and she knew it.

Crow cut another line on his arms with wind, wincing and clenching his fists. Now four lines of blood dropped from them.

Madilyn sighed and she looked around. She silently walked to her room and shut the door behind her. Madilyn pulled out her journal and she began to write, her hand flying across the page. She could write for hours on any topic. Madilyn would write down all of her feelings on paper since she didn't like to talk to anyone.

After several moments of cloud watching, Rain sat up having finally decided to head inside. She grabbed her black hoodie and pulled it on before jumping off the roof and doing a flip before she landed easily.

Six lines. Crow's pale skin was becoming even lighter, blood draining from his arms. He wondered if he'd kill himself today, as his vision got fuzzy.

Rain smiled confidantly to herself when she landed the front flip with ease and minimum pain. Rolling up her sleeves, she entered the front door, imediately scanning the room for Crow.

Madilyn laid on her stomach on the floor in her room and she kept writing. She ignored the aching in her hand and she wrote pages and pages.

Crow leaned on the sink, wondering if he should stop. He felt somewhat selfish, letting out all this pain that kept him focused. But he couldn't take it anymore.

Rain frowned slightly apon not seeing Crow, but it wasnt a huge deal. He was probably just up in his room or out flying. She sighed as she headed over to the bathroom to wash off from having been on the dirty roof.

Crow stayed on the sink, watching his blood drip into the water of the faucet, feeling his vision waver again.

Tawny found her way to a chair in an empty room, and with the flick of a finger, the doors closed and locked. Telekinesis definitely had its perks, and doors were one of them. She carefully rolled up the hem of her jeans, checking her prosthetic leg for faults of any sort. It was a very delicate, expensive instrument, and Tawny had to take very good care of it. Honestly, she wasn't sure why she even bothered hiding it, but she did anyway.

Rain sighed, this was one thing she didnt like about so many kids in one house. She knocked on the door several times, "Almost done in there?" She asked whoever was in there.

"Probably not," Crow replied, voice slurred a bit. "Sorry," he kept watching the red, and closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them, like he was dozing off.

Was it Rain's imagination or was Crow's voice a little off? "Are you okay in there?" She asked slowly, leaning against the frame of the door.