Akira

Adali walked lethargically down the steep steps of the bus, humming a tone lightly to herself as she descended. The restricting, bulky shackles that covered her wrists and ankles were obviously meant to unsettle the group, but she only found them fun. Before she'd been rounded up and sent here, she'd been complaining about needing a work out and relaxation time anyway. Now she was at a, admitablly rather intimidating, camp with a bunch of kids her own age shackled with folded iron that weighed at least five pounds each. Exactly what she wanted...just with a bit of a small, in her eyes at least, twist. It was a confinement camp meant to do...well, actually, she didn't know what it was meant to do, as the design seemed too eradict and strange to really tell. But she assumed it was meant to give whoever ran it a sick idea of entertainment, perhaps study the groups strange potential as well.

She really didn't care, truth be told, and merely shrugged the thought away, swiveling her head round to those who had been trailing behind her. With a chestire grin donned on her face, she spoke, "So~ Who might all of you fascinating people be?" Her tone was somewhere between approachably friendly and mildly insane when she spoke, her heavily contracted pupils not helping any either...

(OOC: So...um, mind if I start? sorry if you do mind...just post something else over me and I'll delete this later~)