Mystic. [Old]

Chapter 9:

Tiffany laid on the grass with her black flowing hair. Jordyn gazed at her. What is she thinking? Tiffany looked over at Jor. "I can read your thoughts by the way. I've been doing it the whole time with you," she smiled. "I also can tell when you lie or if you don't trust me so." Jor raised a brow and smiled, "You're strange."

"So I've been told."

"Can you tell me what I've been thinking to prove it?"

"Well you have been wondering what I am and whether to trust me or not. You think I'm pretty. And tall. You are thankful for me saving you, from the lab and falling just now. Also, you want to know what I'm thinking but, I'll keep that on the down low for now."

"Dang. You are smart."

"Yes," she shifted to one side and looked at Jordyn. "You did learn stuff in the lab right? They gave you some sort of education? What was your academic level?"

"How do you know so much about the lab?"

"I've saved many people and picked some information up from them," she lied partially once again. "Oh, that makes sense. But yeah, I learned some knowledge about the world, and society. Science, math, language, history. My academic level was ranked to about 20 they said." 20 eh? My academic was to 40. I guess I am smart, Tiffany moved her eyes down as she thought. 

The Man stood over Tiff again. "What would you like to learn today?"

"How do wings work?"

"Like on birds?"

"Yes."

"Well birds are taught how to fly when they are young. They just flap their little wings up and down or in and out. Some fly fast and some fly slow."

"Do we have any birds in the facility?"

"Yes, Luminous."

"Who?"

"Numbers 212, 347, 433, 503 and many more."

"Oh..." Tiffany glared at the white wall blindly. 

Tiffany flashed back into reality. I know her. She stared into Jordyn's eyes as she looked around. She's number 503. Like the man told me. Jordyn tilted her head a little, meeting Tiffany's eyes, "Something wrong?" Tiffany shook her head, "No, I'm just thinking."

"What about?"

"Birds."

"Tiffany was your name right?"

"Yeah."

"Thanks for giving me a name."

"You just gave me such a random thanks after asking me a question," she giggled a bit.

"I know. It just seems that you are concerned about what you are thinking about and I wanted to make you feel better." 

"Do you know when I lie?"

"I know you're not thinking about just birds."