My life. Well, this blog tells you about the confusing, jumbled mess of my life as a science experiment. Enjoy! (If you can) And I didn't get real pictures of us because it would totally give us away. So I put pictures thet are similar to us.



Friday, October 15, 2010

10/7/2010

Here's how it happened:
C: ... Lanson?
L: Hm?
C: What do you think they're doing to her?
L: I don't know. I still can't believe that they used both of us to find you. I mean, a tracking device and a spy who knows how to hack computers? That seems a bit too desperate, don't ya think?
C: Yeah... I wonder why...
L: You know, this kinda sounds like a Maximum Ride book. The ones by James Patterson. (He laughs)
C: Yeah. Great time to joke around. +I roll my eyes+
L: Sorry Ms.Crabby.
C: I'm stuck in a cage. What do you expect?
L: And this is helping, how?
C: Lanson, I'm sorry. I'm stuck in a cage while one of my sisters is being tortured by my evil uncle and other freaky scientists that have given me nightmares since I was 1. I don't know what they're doing to her or even if she's still alive. To top that off, I have to act like nothing is wrong when the other girls are awake. And what's more-
L: Wait! Be quiet. I hear someone coming. Act like you're asleep!
(The door opens)
UE: Put her in that one. (He points to the cage above me.)

Evil Scientist: Yes Sir.
ES2: Are you sure? It's right above the other number 7.
UN: You will do as I say with no question.
ES2: Yes Sir. Bring her in.
(They bring in Korina, who is sleeping, put her in the cage and leave)
C: Korina? Are you awake sweetie?
K: Yeah. (She sounds very shaken up)
C: What's wrong?
K: I can't see.

So there ya have it. Now Korina is blind. Temporarily or permanently. We're not sure. This really is stating to sound like a James Patterson book...

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

10/7/2010

2:11 A.M.
Sorry I haven't written in a while. Then again, why am I apologizing? One of you jerks were the one that turned us over to Uncle Evil! If I find you, I swear, the second I get out of here (if I get out of here) I will hunt you down and kill you! LITERALLY!!!! I AM STUCK IN A FREAKIN' CAGE BECAUSE OF ONE OF YOU! I should stop writing, but I have nothing else do entertain me while I'm here. I don't have much time, but I need to tell you something. When they brought Korina back, there was something different about her. When I asked her if she was all right, this is what she said, "I can't see."


Wednesday, October 6, 2010

10/6/2010

No idea what time it is. The clock on my computer stopped working.
It's all my fault. I left them home alone, right after Uncle Evil said he was coming for us and led Lanson into a trap. I am so stupid! I don't know what to do with myself... I'll type a conversation Lanson and I are having right now (I forgot to mention, that for some reason, they let me keep mt computer...). For some reason, he thinks none of this is my fault.

L: Really, Celeste! What is your problem?! None of this is your fault!
(See?)


C: Yeah, sure. The only thing that is my fault, is the part that we're stuck inside a freakin' CAGE!

L: Will you stop saying that?! We're going to get out!

C: How do you know? (I roll my eyes)

L: Why are you so stubborn?

C: I don't know. Why don't you ask the guys that created us and locked in these hospitable little living compartments with bars.

L: Ugh! Listen, Celeste,

C: Like I have a choice.

L: I love you. And it's not your fault. I have something to confess...

C: The "I love you" got my attention. Go on.

L: It's really my fault. I have this homing device planted in the back of my head.

C: WHAT?! And you just told me this now, after we were put in cages, because?!

L: I didn't know until last night! They told me after they knocked you out! I...

(He never got to finish because Uncle Evil walked in. He motioned in other guys in weird black dresses.)

U.E: That one first. (He pointed towards Korina. By then she was awake and she sure did look scared)

C: Don't you dare touch her! Or I swear, I'll tear you apart by myself! Take me.

U.E: Sorry honey, but it doesn't work like that. Take her to the L room.

C: PUT HER DOWN! I SWEAR, NORLAN! YOU ARE SO DEAD WHEN I GET OUT OF HERE!

U.E: (ignoring me) Don't listen to Celeste. She believes she is the leader, but she is wrong. See you later sweetie. Sweet dreams!

And then I blacked out.

Monday, October 4, 2010

10/4/2010

2:13 A.M.
Sadly, I'm not safe. After Lanson showed me his wings, I unfurled mine. and we both flew through the window out into the night. We stopped by the house to pick up the girls, but they weren't there. The next thing I knew, I was knocked over the head with a chair, which cracked in half over my head. When I woke up and looked around, I realized I was wearing a wierd looking, yellow jumpsuit and I was also in a cage. I also saw this:













And other amazingly sad and freaky figures, including my family and Lanson. That's when I finally realized the truth: They had gotten us and we were back at the H.C.I.M.W.











Saturday, October 2, 2010

10/2/2010







6:59



WOW. The last few hours have been pretty hectic, surprising, crazy, and, well, painful really. The girls took the news about us leaving pretty well. There were tears, but there wasn't any "NO! We can't leave!" or anything like that. While I waited for Lanson and his brother to pick me up (Lanson's bro is 21 and has his license), I fixed my hair and tried to decide what I was going to tell him. My hair looks different in the picture because I decided to dye it black a few days ago. That was Solice's idea. She said it would look great with the pink dress that Korina picked out. I'm supposed to be a pretty and pink maid. Again, not my idea. This one was Mariana's. Nila did my air and Nancy did my makeup. All I got to do was pick out my shoes and I still had help with that. I decided on sparkly light pink flats. I thought they were too girly, but that just proves that I'm not cut out for stuff like that. Now I'll write out the rest of the night in script form:






7:02 P.M.



+Ding-dong!+



Me: I got it! +I answer the door+ Hey Lanson!



Lanson: Hi Celeste! Sorry I'm late.



Me: Your not late. The dance starts at 7:10. It's only two minutes past 7. And yes, I'm ready.



Lanson: Oh. Ok. Um... You look- +HONK! HONK!+



Marcus (Lanson's bro. I'm going to start only using the first letter of the person's name unless they are just entering the convo): Let's go Lance!



L: I really wish you wouldn't call me that, Mark! (then to me) We better go or he might burst from anxiety.



C: +giggle+ You're probably right. (The words in italic are my thoughts) What am I going to say to him?????



+We got in the car and Marcus drove us to the school+



7 minutes later



+We walk through the doors+



Alicia: Hi Lanson! How are you? I don't have a date right now. Let's go dance. (She had popped out of nowhere and was wearing an angel costume that showed a little too much skin) +She grabbed Lanson's arm+



L: Let go Alicia. I already have a date. Go cheat on someone else, just like you did to me. +He wriggle away from her+



C: Oooooooooh... Now I know why he broke up with her! No wonder. The cheat!



A: Fine then. Hmph! +She stomped off+




C: Um... Lanson?




L: Yeah? Something bothering you?




C: Well, sorta. Can I uh, talk to you? Somewhere private?




L: Sure. Follow me.




(We sneak out of th gym full of dancing 13 and the occasional 14 year olds, to the janitors closet where I thought I had seen him with a butterfly)




L: Soooo?




C: Um... I don't really know how to explain this...




(He put his finger on my lips in the Shhhhhhh motion)




And then unfurled his wings.



10/2/2010

Aaaaaaaaah! Saturday! No homework, no school, no Alicia, but sadly, no Lanson either. Boo. Oh well! Nothing can spoil a good Saturday with doughnuts, T.V., and my sisters. Oh. The phones ringing. Be back in a minute!

12 minutes later
My perfect Saturday was just spoiled. Here is what happened on the phone:
Me: Hello?
Anonymous: Hello Celeste. It's your uncle. Remember me? Uncle Norlan. I've finally found you, and I'll be there soon enough to pick up you and your mutant sisters. I can't wait! Bye sweetie!
Beep! Beep! Beep!
See? Now if you were a mutant freak with wings, and the guy who wants to do a bunch of experiments on you called, and said that he was coming for you, wouldn't that really spoil your day? Yeah. I thought it would. Tonight is the dance. We'll have to leave after that, because I have to explain everything to Lanson. Well, not everything. Just the important stuff that doesn't include talking about my wings. I need to go tell the girls so we can start preparing. Bring it on, Norlan.

Thursday, September 30, 2010

10/1/2010

5:52
Something really wierd happened today. I was walking past the janitor's closet after school, when I saw Lnson out f the corner of my eye. He seemed to be concetrating on something. When I stopped for a closer look, I saw that he had a glowing butterfly hovering above his hand. I turned around and rubbed my eyes, and when I looked back, he was gone! It was a little freaky... but now I have to go to dance with Nila.