Alex nodded. "As long as they have objects in the battle area, I can pelt our opponents with them." She wiped the blood off of her calves, and sighed. She noticed that there were two dressers in the room. She looked into one, only to find that it held boys' clothes. And they were all white. She looked into the other one, and found out that it held girls' clothes. She pulled out some clothes, and looked at Kasey.

"While I'm here, I might as well take advantage of the shower." She said, putting on a weak smile. She walked into the bathroom, and closed the door. Great. It didn't have a lock. It hit her that the scientists didn't want them hiding in the bathroom with the door locked so that they wouldn't have to battle. She sighed, and sat down on the counter where the sink was. 

Alex turned the shower on full blast, let the water heat up, and took her clothes off. She got into the shower, and sat down. She let the water hit her back. Tears were streaming down her face. This wasn't home. This wasn't a good place to be. They would stick her with needles, and run tests on her.

After a few minutes of sitting on the shower floor, Alex got up, and washed herself off. The water and the soap stung the cuts that her fingernails had made on her calves, but she didn't care. The pain took her mind off of other things. She washed her hair, and turned the shower off. She got out and wrapped a towel around herself. She dried off the best that she could, and put a new pair of clothes on; a pair of knee-length skin-tight shorts, and a fitted t-shirt. Both were white.

Alex walked out of the bathroom, her hair still wet. Why are all of the clothes for me skin-tight? she wondered.

Alex was in a sort of daze. She walked over to the bed, and sighed. The clock beside the bed said that it was nine o'clock at night. She wondered how long she had been knocked out. It must've been a while, because she was captured at noon. She reached her hand out, and it wrested on the chair that Kasey was sitting in. She inched her hand up to his, and twined her fingers in his. She squeezed his hand, and sighed. She had heard Kasey mention his parents before. Unlike Kasey, Alex had no clue who her parents were. She was told that they were very young and reckless, and that her mom was only fifteen when she gave birth to Alex.

Kasey looked at Alex as he hand fell limp and saw that she was sleeping. He smiled and bit and gently let go of her hand and placed closer next to her. He stood up and looked around for another blanket.He found a good sized one and set it  down on top of her. He sat back down in the chair and looked at her for a moment ebfore falling asleep himself.

((Sould we do a time skip of do you have a dream for Alex that you want to post?))

((Nah. I have a timeskipness~))

Alex woke up to find the alarm clock beside her bed flashing in big red numbers that it was nine in the morning. She had slept for twelve hours. She noticed that Kasey was across from her. She smiled and sent him a message through her head.

Wake up, sleepyhead, she pushed the message into Kasey's head with her telepathic powers.

She stretched, and pushed the blanket off of herself.

Get up. It's nine o'clock.

Alex got out of the bed, and began poking Kasey in the ribs. "Get up~" She felt much better after sleeping, but she still wasn't back to her normal self. She yawned, and stretched again. "Don't make me sit on you."

Alex's tawny wings were peeking over her shoulders. She shook them, and a feather fell to the ground. Just as she did that, a man came to the door and opened it. He smiled and said, "Time for breakfast. Follow me."

Alex gave him a who-do-you-think-you-are? look. The man let out a growl, and Alex gave in. She turned back towards Kasey, and hooked her arm under his.

Our best chance of escaping is while we're in the arena. It will make things much easier. There won't be scientists everywhere, and everyone will be distracted. She pushed that message into his head, grinning as she did so.

Kasey's eyes seemed to almost pop out of his head when he saw all the food. His mouth watered and he wasted no time taking a plate and filling his plate with waffles smothered in maple syrup and butter, random yummy looking pastries from who knows where, a multitued of sausages, and his favorite, fried chiken. He wasn't sure why they had fried chiken for breakfast but he didn't care. He shovled as much of the stuff onto his plate as he could fit. He sat down at the table Alex was ate and began to eat. The food here was like hevan although that could just be because he hadn't had a decent meal in ages but  oh well.

"I wonder what the battles will be like." He managed to say through a mouth full of sausage.