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Sofia had been in the city for all of a few days, just wandering around, seeing things she had never seen before. 'This is much more loud and noisy than my town...' she thought in her head as she carefully maneuvered around the dozens of people walking the same sidewalk as her. She was in New York, the place everyone had talked about, but it wasn't as great as they made it to be. The streets were dirty and smelly, the roads were crowded and angry, and the people seemed like living zombies, all rushing to get to where they needed to go. Sofia liked her small town Canadian life better, but she wasn't about to go back there.
"Move it lady." someone had said as they pushed pasted her, causing their hands to touch for the briefest of seconds.
'I have to get there. I need my fix. I'll kill him if he doesn't fucking have it.'
Sofia took a moment to settle her mind down, the familiar sharp pain ceasing as the man's thoughts left hers. She looked at him, her purple eyes watching him as he turned a corner into the alleyway. She stopped walking, not sure if she really wanted to continue that way any longer. The young girl looked around, seeing a quaint coffee shop on the corner of the street. There seemed like a good place to rest for a moment. She walked over, entering the building and taking a seat, ordering a coffee when the waiter came to greet her. She sat quietly, staring out the window as she waited for her coffee, little did she know that she was being watched.
A man had entered the building almost immediately after her, taking a seat a few meters away. His dark suit and tie had made him blend in with the rest of the busy crowd on he street. He watched the young girl, waiting for the perfect time to approach her. As he waited, she looked over, and he caught sight of the strangeness of her eyes. 'This is definitely the one.' he thought, lowering his head so she wouldn't notice him looking at her. Sofia looked at the cup of coffee the waiter had placed in front of her, thanking him kindly before taking a sip. It was nice to get something warm in her. Once she had finished her drink, she got up, deciding she had better get a move on if she wanted to find somewhere to stay. The man got up too as she left the cafe, keeping a close eye on her as she left. He contacted his co-workers, telling them to wait at the end of the street. If his boss wanted this girl, he was going to get her, he just hoped that she would cooperate...
As Sofia neared the end of the street, waiting for the sign to let her walk, she felt someone approach her from behind, a nervous shiver went up her spine. Soon a black car pulled up in front of her, and the man behind her pushed her inside. She was shoved in and soon the men inside the vehicle explained everything, though Sofia felt as if their way of going about things was a bit unorthodox, she wondered if this would be a good idea; a facility to help her develop her gifts and use them to help others out. She had a natural caring attitude, often caring for animals when she was younger.
A few days later, Sofia was brought to the facility called N.A.B. Her deep purple eyes studied the large white building as they approached it, a woman and man giving her a tour of the place. She felt a strange feeling come across her, this place seemed....well she couldn't quite place the word, but she had an uneasy feeling.
"So Miss Johnson, this will be your department." the woman had said, holding her arm out in front of her to let Sofia go in first. "This is where you will be staying for the duration of the training." she added.
Sofia looked around, there were quite a few other people around, she had no idea that there were so many like her. They others were of all ages, but she had noticed there didn't seem to have anyone over the age of 30. She wondered about this, but her thoughts were soon interrupted when she caught sight of a man. She tilted her head slightly at him, blinking her intriguing eyes at him before looking over at the two giving her the tour. The led her to her room and she figured she would be able to find that man sometime later.
"Here is your jumpsuit. You will be needing to wear this everyday, another one will be available once we get everything settled." the woman said, her stern voice causing the unease to rise up in her again. "Have a nice night."
They left her alone in her room, and she could just barely hear the man talk into his cellphone "Subject A07 B53 is in place." Sofia then began to wonder if this was such a good idea at all.
Sofia had been in the city for all of a few days, just wandering around, seeing things she had never seen before. 'This is much more loud and noisy than my town...' she thought in her head as she carefully maneuvered around the dozens of people walking the same sidewalk as her. She was in New York, the place everyone had talked about, but it wasn't as great as they made it to be. The streets were dirty and smelly, the roads were crowded and angry, and the people seemed like living zombies, all rushing to get to where they needed to go. Sofia liked her small town Canadian life better, but she wasn't about to go back there.
"Move it lady." someone had said as they pushed pasted her, causing their hands to touch for the briefest of seconds.
'I have to get there. I need my fix. I'll kill him if he doesn't fucking have it.'
Sofia took a moment to settle her mind down, the familiar sharp pain ceasing as the man's thoughts left hers. She looked at him, her purple eyes watching him as he turned a corner into the alleyway. She stopped walking, not sure if she really wanted to continue that way any longer. The young girl looked around, seeing a quaint coffee shop on the corner of the street. There seemed like a good place to rest for a moment. She walked over, entering the building and taking a seat, ordering a coffee when the waiter came to greet her. She sat quietly, staring out the window as she waited for her coffee, little did she know that she was being watched.
A man had entered the building almost immediately after her, taking a seat a few meters away. His dark suit and tie had made him blend in with the rest of the busy crowd on he street. He watched the young girl, waiting for the perfect time to approach her. As he waited, she looked over, and he caught sight of the strangeness of her eyes. 'This is definitely the one.' he thought, lowering his head so she wouldn't notice him looking at her. Sofia looked at the cup of coffee the waiter had placed in front of her, thanking him kindly before taking a sip. It was nice to get something warm in her. Once she had finished her drink, she got up, deciding she had better get a move on if she wanted to find somewhere to stay. The man got up too as she left the cafe, keeping a close eye on her as she left. He contacted his co-workers, telling them to wait at the end of the street. If his boss wanted this girl, he was going to get her, he just hoped that she would cooperate...
As Sofia neared the end of the street, waiting for the sign to let her walk, she felt someone approach her from behind, a nervous shiver went up her spine. Soon a black car pulled up in front of her, and the man behind her pushed her inside. She was shoved in and soon the men inside the vehicle explained everything, though Sofia felt as if their way of going about things was a bit unorthodox, she wondered if this would be a good idea; a facility to help her develop her gifts and use them to help others out. She had a natural caring attitude, often caring for animals when she was younger.
A few days later, Sofia was brought to the facility called N.A.B. Her deep purple eyes studied the large white building as they approached it, a woman and man giving her a tour of the place. She felt a strange feeling come across her, this place seemed....well she couldn't quite place the word, but she had an uneasy feeling.
"So Miss Johnson, this will be your department." the woman had said, holding her arm out in front of her to let Sofia go in first. "This is where you will be staying for the duration of the training." she added.
Sofia looked around, there were quite a few other people around, she had no idea that there were so many like her. They others were of all ages, but she had noticed there didn't seem to have anyone over the age of 30. She wondered about this, but her thoughts were soon interrupted when she caught sight of a man. She tilted her head slightly at him, blinking her intriguing eyes at him before looking over at the two giving her the tour. The led her to her room and she figured she would be able to find that man sometime later.
"Here is your jumpsuit. You will be needing to wear this everyday, another one will be available once we get everything settled." the woman said, her stern voice causing the unease to rise up in her again. "Have a nice night."
They left her alone in her room, and she could just barely hear the man talk into his cellphone "Subject A07 B53 is in place." Sofia then began to wonder if this was such a good idea at all.
[[OOC: Sorry for the length, I got a bit carried away haha, but I hope the ending is something you can work with, if not I can revise it ^^ just let me know]]