((Lol. I'm just going to post my intro I guess...*begins to type viciously*))

A small black cat walked through the large crowd looking around at the other people curiously. It let out a meow as something started to form from the ground first showing two feet then a body and finally the head. The sand changed to clothes and skin as a young girl appeared in the middle of the crowd just behind the cat. The girl straightened out her messy, thick brown braid and began to walk through the crowd, ignoring most of the people. It was a large park that she was in with tall trees and sift gr*censored* and in the middle of the park was a small stage surrounded by the powered people that were holding a meeting about whether or not they should help the humans. A tall women stood up on the stage with midnight-blue hair and cold eye blue eyes. The blue haired girl spoke in a strong voice that rung out through the park loud and clear. The girls name was Aurora and Jamila knew this because Aurora was one of her friends. Jamila listened as Aurora talked about all the horrible stuff the humans had done to them and was asking the crowd why they should help them after all that. Jamila narrowed her eyes as another person on the stage argued saying how the humans were living things that deserved a second chance.

"They may be living things, but do they deserve one? What will they do if we do help them? After all this is over I bet they will try to go back to killing us again, who knows, they might even blame us for the disease!" Aurora said as her ice blue hardened on the other person. She looked back at the crowd and began to speak again. "This could be the end of all our troubles and worries! How many of you have had your home and family destroyed because you were different? This could be our chance..." The girls voice faded as she turned around and walked off the stage and a different person came up.

Jamila sighed listening as the other people talked. She didn't really know if she would help the humans or not. Aurora was right about a lot of things but so were the other people saying they should help them. She looked down at Isis. "What do you think?" She asked listening as the black cat let out a small meow.

((Happykitty don't spam. It's getting real old. :/))

Ryu stood on the edge of the crowd, looking up at the stage with a blank look on his face. Everyone was talking too fast for him to totally understand what was being said. It was frustrating, but he had heard something about the humans being living creatures and deserving a second chance.

He shuffled his wings in a frustrated manner. How hypocritically. Humans always changed their morals to suit themselves. Wasn't his kind just as alive as the humans? Yet the humans slaughtered them for being different. Perhaps this was fate's revenge. The humans would die as payment for their sins. It seemed fitting enough.

((Sorry, It's a bit faily xD))

"Niro, why won't you sit still?" Jax ran his fingers through his black and purple hair. As he leaned in the corner watching his bubbly friend bounce up and down, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head. He constantly forgot he was the younger friend. He grabbed the male by the shoulder and shoved him down on the ground, not bothering to worry about whether or not Niro would slam against the wall.

And with good reason.

As Niro felt himself falling, the youth instantly changed into his shadow form, slipping right through the wall, head disappearing momentarily. He sat up and returned to his usual human-looking self, pouting slightly. "Now what if you had hurt me, you jerk?" He crossed his arms, playing the victim, but knew that Jax was right; he'd been hopping up and down like an idiot.

The two had chosen the corner so they could observe, pick out those they knew and those they didn't. Both held different ideas on this meeting. While Jax had loved Niro's parents like his own, he held them as exceptions; there were good people, but they were hard to come by, and he wasn't about to save the sons of b- Well, the ones that had tried to kill his fellow specials over the past few decades. Niro, on the other hand, actually wanted to help- for now. He was still fighting with himself, caught between needing to help them as a sort of revenge for his family, and needing to let them die as revenge to his...race.

Niro's green eyes scanned the crowd for cuties, while Jax just looked around in general. He wasn't here to flirt, although he knew he could never deter his best friend from mission impossible: find a fling at a meeting. 

"You bring a very valid point." Morana said, appearing behind Alley and Ace. "Humans destroy what they dont understand. But in our case, they are jsut jealous of our abilities." Her smile spread across her face in a smug manner. "Cant you see it in their eyes?" She chuckled under her breath at her personal joke.

Yukita landed softly on the ground, her boots clicking as they hit the floor. "Now is not the time to fool around. We need to come up with an answer and now. Do we let them die, like they probably deserve or do we be the bigger people and help them?" She stated expressionlessly, crossing her arms in front of her chest.

((Mkay.))

Niro stood up as the arguing went on, trying to choose his words carefully. He stepped out of the corner, the chains on his pants clanking against chairs as he p*censored*ed them. Jax followed behind, rolling his eyes. What was the point of this anyway? Why not just toss them into groups? Helpers and non-helpers. But he knew it wouldn't be that easy.

"If we help them, it's a sign that we aren't the monsters they *censored*ume," Niro pointed out. "It's human nature to fear things they don't understand. Hell, we're like that. So some of us can fly, so some of us change shape. It's just a little bit of DNA that makes us different. In their shoes, we would be just as awful to them."