Jayo ━━ Nataksi
T H E xxxxINNOCENT
With: A...person entity
Doing: Learning more about human society...and society?
Thinking: Big O.O I don’t get most of what he just said….and...what is government? Does it hold a purpose? *mental head tilt*
Where: Government Classroom
OOC:
JoeKoudo
”maru-shadow
Jayo wasn't used to hearing someone wanting to protect or help him. At first he was unsure but his mind replayed the actions up until. The biggest being the man pointed the weapon away from not at him. He dropped down onto his talons still underneath the desk. He was very short so he'd be able to stay there even shifting back to human.
Teachers desk was big anyways. Much bigger than the hideaholes he'd found in that horrible place...cabinets. Even made himself comfy in a fireplace with no exit. He tried it first thing being unchained. That ended badly but had been worth the shot. Greatest hiding place too until the men were smart enough to block it. You can't burn a fire phoenix starting a fire in said place...they were fire.
He shifted back as he listened to him. Staying pressed against the back underwood as he listened though. He listened and he smiled a bit. Then it faded again. He was still nervous. "Lorem ipsum ... Lorem ut mi." (Thank you sir...I really appreciate that.)
He shifted nervously. Replaying the words the man said...about they caused him pain. His kind nature had him carefully moving forwards and then hugging him. His face hid in the older males chest while he forced himself to breathe and center again to talk. His already normally warm to touch skin was pulsating between warm and like walking on desert sands bare foot at high noon. Though as he calmed to a more normal heart rate his form stopped the ups and down and was normal. Moving back he sat down on his knees. Speaking finally.
"Cucurrit ille mihi est qui eduxit eos adiuvabunt. Alta quidem est, quia tunc temporis erant, et in circuitu meo. Multum puer non respondebo. Et vidit me transferre. Parvulus sum. Lorem memini adustis res est sagitta acuta frigus et gelu. Et eos, qui c** eo erat, ad Imperium Ottomanicum Termino. c** quibusdam aliis hominibus. Aut omnino non sunt multum inter psychopath illius amicis."
(The man who led them ran across me when I was helping someone. They were tall even for being around my age then. I couldn't answer the boy much. The man saw me shift. I was little. The thing I remember most is the searing pain of cold and ice with a pointed arrow. After that falling and he was there the terminator ottoman. With some other men. They weren't around much or at all like his psychopath friends.)
He took a breath and continued.
"Erant illi tres viri, qui se mihi maxime. Et utrique se dicitur esse, dextras ... American erat, damnati. Aliud autem est ex Gallia psychopath. Ottomanicum erat dux eorum. Minus aliis gravis erat. Coepi observare habebant artes adiuvet posset effugere. Maxime autem American fere semper biberunt. Et fiddled comis. Stultus et dixi monstrum dux eorum. Didici, non sum ... transeatur humanus natus est. Phoenix forma vera mea. Et petiere ab hominibus. Non ascendet c** eo. Loquebatur loqui quia non degener, et stultus homo."
(The men who tortured me the most were those three. The psychopaths he called right hands...one was american convict. The other a psychopath from France. The ottoman was their leader. There was others but less important. They had skills that I began to notice might be able to help me escape. Especially the almost always drunk American. He fiddled with locks. Their boss said I was stupid and a freak. I was not born human...I learned to shift to one. My true form is a phoenix. So I was sheltered from humans. I did not grow up with them. He said I was a freak and stupid because I could not speak human.)
He looked up at him and hugged himself.
"Lorem communi humana non scio. Latine ... quia videtur esse solent. Si Latine scio, quia non est a rebus humanis. Scire licet non sit homo. Quia visus non arbitror dicere, et non intellexi. Scio ... omnibus linguis nova et vetera. Lorem ipsum loquebantur lingua hominis. Alioquin non omnia facerent adverti putantes aut potus exitum componendus dormire coepit. Ego semel conatus. Paene eam aperuitque ostium et, c** homo teneatur inquiens aperire sub diu. Punitus longe non tincidunt magna.
Quando autem non est in proposito didici semper dimittetis. Et dixit mihi haec genus acre uirum phoenix ejus. Sit, nescio. Exstinctum genus dicit quod non a me semper dimittetis. Et fecit medium statuit ad libertatem , quia erat , fugere conatus, stulti intelligere praecepta. Illius insanis sunt adepti , et plura , quae data sunt illi facere . Loquuntur . Et fornicata es c** . c** futurus sit in conspectu meo apparet . Et seras , et colligent eum , convictus esset ludere .
Observatione ostenderat mihi seras portarum modulatus me tenentem obses proximos suos . Vidi frigus erat et exercitati c** bibitur. Cumque transissent omnes, sed dormit. Et bene sit tibi, quod potui , usque secunda meditabar . Et vidi, . Et vidi unum de nocte celebrantes , quo etiam ex frigore Ottomanicum esset . Et ego eram in fugam arte exercuit . Et homines, et declinare didici Lorem Maecenas. Nec tela missa exciperent at me ... maxime in phoenix formam . Non sum pugnaret. Lorem tibi concedit domine."
(I just do not know much of the common human. I know some English...seems to be the most common. Though Latin I know because it extends from non human sources. Though I did not let the man know. He seemed to think I did not understand it because I could not speak it. I know all the languages...new and old. I just could not speak human tongue very well. As I noticed they would do things they didn't normally when drunk or they thought I was sleeping I began to put together a way to escape. I tried once. Almost made it when a little guy under the man opened the door and held it open too long. I didn't get far and was punished greatly.
That is when I learned he was not intending to ever let me go. He said my breed of phoenix was rumored extinct. They may be I don't know. He said because I was from extinct race he would not ever let me go. He decided because I tried to escape and made it halfway to freedom I was too stupid to understand the rules. His crazy seconds were allowed to do and say more things. Speak freely. So I played along. Acted like they expected while really I watched. The convict would play with locks and pick them.
Observation had shown me the locks he played with were close to the ones of the doors holding me hostage. So I watched and practiced when he was out cold drunk. When they were all asleep. I practiced until I could do it within seconds and successfully. Then I watched. I watched for one of their celebrate nights where even Ottoman would be out cold. Then I used the skill I practiced to escape. Years with those humans I learned to evade and dodge. Or catch the arrows shot at me...in phoenix form mainly. I am still not a fighter. Thank you for letting me tell you sir.)
The tears fell a couple at a time. Still he fought them back. They were red hot but see through. Shimmering with the phoenix fire within. When they hit the cool ground beneath the desk they hissed and steamed then turned cold.
