|••|Moon Ikile|••|
18 years|••|Female|••|Number one
Location:Neighborhood->|••|Mentions:Street squad+park pair

Moon watched as the two tall guys joked around with each other, chuckling from time to time. "Right then, let's go!" She grabbed the redhead's arm as well, quickening the pace more, until they were almost running. She glanced around from time to time, obviously scared of what other people would say about them. Luckily, nobody was exactly watching them, except a few adults that were frowning. 'Hah, yeah, we bumped into them.' She shrugged, finally reaching the gate of the park. She immediately let go of their hands, looking around. "So, this is a park. Nice." Moon wasn't impressed at all because few things actually intrigued her. Her eyes scanned the park, searching for a few benches to sit down on. Her gaze landed on two figures who were sitting on a bench. She approached the pair, blinking several times. "Experiments? Can we share a bench?" The girl slowly motioned for the group to come after her.

|••|Dakota Silver|••|
19 years|••|Female|••|Number two
Location: Park|••|Mentions: The whole gang xD

Dakota flinched at the sudden sound of someone's voice having not heard them approaching. So much for enhanced senses right? Looking to the new person in question she briefly raised a brow before registering her words. Her eye's widened in surprise not long after before she noticed the group behind the girl that had spoken. "Well damn. The whole gang's here. And here I was thinking it would take a while to find you lot." Dakota said with a small shake of her head before answering the girls question. "Anyway, I would say yes but this bench cant exactly fit many more people. Three at most and even then two of you would be sitting on the arms." Dakota says before patting the arms of the bench.

Lorelai Blackledge | 21 years | Female | Number Seven | Location: Street | Mentions: Number da gang, da fam, da epic bois, da etc.

Oh wow, a park. It was much nicer than she thought it would be. People all around, dogs playing with their kids - oh wait, was it the other way around? - and no cops, even though it seemed logical for there to be more of those here...
No no no, stupid Rory! Keep focused on the group dammit!
Ugh. Anyway-
The bench thingy was indeed much too small to fit them all, so Lorelai decided to be a good potato and sit down on the grass, settling to only watching the others keeping silent, too afraid of saying anything stupid. At the same time, in this way she could observe and understand the others, while she pretended not to exist.

|••|Moon Ikile|••|
18 years|••|Female|••|Number one
Location:Neighborhood->|••|Mentions:Street squad+park pair

Moon sat down besides number seven, staring at her. She narrowed her eyes and grabbed Eli's hand, pushing him down towards the other girl. A grin slowly formed on her face as she crossed her legs, leaning down on the grass. The wind suddenly hit her face, causing her to jump to her legs and sigh. She grabbed six's hand yet again, making him sit down on the bench with her. The girl scooted closer to the other blonde female, scanning her face. Her gaze soon dropped on the boy around her, taking in his odd haircut. "Your names?"

Lorelai Blackledge | 21 years | Female | Number Seven | Location: Street | Mentions: Number da squad of dorks that aren't such dorks but especially Eli the mute bae

Lorelai immediately averted her gaze to the ground, a shy little flickering grin freezing on her extremely tense face in an attempt to make herself look somewhat normal - after all, humans smiled, that's what they did, right?
She began searching through the pockets of her light summer coat just to keep her mind off of the others. Oh wait, what's this...? Huh. A phone. Seems that whoever sent her over here had her ready for everything.
She quickly managed to find her way around the controls and what it could be used for besides communication, and even reunited with an old friend she had met only a few days before: the Internet.
After a little while, she gathered her courage to softly nudge Eli to grab his attention, before begginning gesturing, granted a little slow and unsure, checking with the phone from time to time. 'Sorry for clinging onto you like that earlier.'

|••|Rean Abernathy|••|
22 years|••|Male|••|Number Six
Location: Park |••|Mentions: Everyone

Rean grunted as he was dragged down on to the bench, glancing over the new people he sighed and scratches his head with his free hand "I'm Rean, number six" he told everyone lazily, his voice appearing almost bored as his eyes flickered around "i have Power Mimicry, Omnilinguilism, and I can create a forcefeild" he leaned backwards on the bench pulling away from Moon

|••|Dakota Silver|••|
19 years|••|Female|••|Number two
Location: Park|••|Mentions: The whole gang xD

"Dakota. I'm number two. That's Dallon. He's four. You?" Dakota idly said as she examined the people around her. The first thing to strike her was the height of most of them. At least two of the guys were over 6 feet. Why were they so tall? Dakota herself wasn't short but still. One of them looked to be almost 7 feet, she guessed he was 6'8 or 6'9. Then there was one short girl who looked to be about 5'4? Maybe 5'3. Shaking her head she couldn't help but mumble to herself, "Why the hell are there so many tall people. Being inconspicuous will be damn near impossible now."

((Writers block ))

|••|Moon Ikile|••|
18 years|••|Female|••|Number one
Location:Neighborhood->|••|Mentions:Street squad+park pair

The girl watched as number six sat down on the bench, a grin slowly creeping onto her face. She slowly and cautiously sat down on his lap, trying to keep her expression as emotionless as ever. Surprisingly, she somehow choose an option before landing. The incapability to blush. Odd, I know. In fact, her cheeks weren't incapable of heating up, but they rarely did, and when they did, only the finest eyes could notice the red shade from them. That applied to hot and cold temperatures. Well, this could come in handy sometimes. For example, now. Even if she felt her cheeks reddening on the inside, nothing was visible outside. Besides a rather odd and creepy smirk. "Right then, why do you think we were offered this chance, to create immortal humans?" Moon stopped herself from leaning against the male more, feeling somewhat awkward already.

|••|Rean Abernathy|••|
22 years|••|Male|••|Number Six
Location: Park |••|Mentions: Everyone

Rean rolled his eyes as she say in his lap, his arm slid forward with a smirk gracing his face as he wrapped it around her waist pulling her closer, his face impassive as usual other then the slight smirk. Rean glanced over at the others faces and started memorizing they're names "Because humanity is dying quicker then they're staying alive. Humans are killing off they're natural resources, so if they live longer they might realize what they're doing. he grumbled out sarcastically in a low voice so those close to him could hear him.