In 1980, Chris McClain attempted to create the perfect children. He would nourish and raise them to be different people, then put them on a reality mostra where they would be tortured and abused in front of millions of poeple. Many critized the idea, saying that no human being in the world could "make children".
Chris, not knowing of the effects, fed each child's fetus a drug that would make them perfect; he also rushed the project so it would be done faster.
When all 24 of the children were finally 'born' it was made clear that Chris had failed his task.
The children looked "chibi-like" and were only 4'3". To make matters worse, they couldn't do any tasks but walking and didn't even know their own names.
Embarassed and disappointed, after two weeks of trying to raise them, Chris abondoned the children, giving each of them nothing but a name and a lifetime supply of food.
It is morning. The sun rises, drying the dew on the ground. A little house is seen just around the corner, successivo to the meadow.
All 24 children slept, their tiny bodies pressed against each other. Smelling the Cibo around them, one of them awakened excitedly.
"Wow! Am I in heaven?" He looked around. He walked over to the mirror one of the other boys was holding and saw himself.
"Is this me? Cool! Why am I so fat though?"
He looked at his nametag. "Owen? What's an Owen? Is that my name? COOL!"
Owen shook one of the other boys. "What..?"
The smaller boy stood. "What's going on? Who are you?"
"My name's Owen! At least that's what this nametag says. Hey, you've got one too!"
"Oh...'Noah', huh. Meh. Works for me.."
After all of the children discovered themselves and each other, one più thing needed to be decided: where did they come from? Where were their parents?
Chris, not knowing of the effects, fed each child's fetus a drug that would make them perfect; he also rushed the project so it would be done faster.
When all 24 of the children were finally 'born' it was made clear that Chris had failed his task.
The children looked "chibi-like" and were only 4'3". To make matters worse, they couldn't do any tasks but walking and didn't even know their own names.
Embarassed and disappointed, after two weeks of trying to raise them, Chris abondoned the children, giving each of them nothing but a name and a lifetime supply of food.
It is morning. The sun rises, drying the dew on the ground. A little house is seen just around the corner, successivo to the meadow.
All 24 children slept, their tiny bodies pressed against each other. Smelling the Cibo around them, one of them awakened excitedly.
"Wow! Am I in heaven?" He looked around. He walked over to the mirror one of the other boys was holding and saw himself.
"Is this me? Cool! Why am I so fat though?"
He looked at his nametag. "Owen? What's an Owen? Is that my name? COOL!"
Owen shook one of the other boys. "What..?"
The smaller boy stood. "What's going on? Who are you?"
"My name's Owen! At least that's what this nametag says. Hey, you've got one too!"
"Oh...'Noah', huh. Meh. Works for me.."
After all of the children discovered themselves and each other, one più thing needed to be decided: where did they come from? Where were their parents?
Sumer:*sits da the fire*
duncan: *sees her and walks over* What are te doing?
sumer:oh,nothing.
duncan:*lays back* Why te here?
sumer:why are you?
duncan:cause te are
sumer:i goota tell you, me,brooke,and jackie all like you.
duncan:really, hmm..
sumer:who do te like best?
duncan:....well
sumer:hang on im gonna get a blanket brb.
duncan:okay
chris:blahblahblah! lets see some action!
jared:*walks through halls*
voice:hello,jared.
jared:who are you?
voice:i am....
thanks for taking me here-Brittani
no prob-Duncan
*they kiss*
your really nice-Brittani
what?-Duncan
i said...-Brittani
no i know what te detto dont ever say it again its not true-Duncan
dont lie to me-Brittani
im not-Duncan
i will get Jacki to beat the truth outa you-Brittani
im not lieing-Duncan
fine whatever-Brittani
(After the data at Brittani's house)
*making out*-Brittani n' Duncan
goes to secondo base-Duncan
OH HELL NO I SAW THAT IM GONNA KICK YOUR culo te LITTLE WOMANIZER-Jacki
oh no-Duncan
*chases Duncan*-Jacki
JACKI STOP LEAVE HIM ALONE!!!-Brittani
HE TOUCHED YOU!!!IM GONNA KILL HIM!!!-Jacki
*grabs Jacki*DUNCAN GRAB HER I'LL GET THE anatra TAPE-Brittani
LET GO OF ME...what are te gonna do with that tape-Jacki
hurry help me tape her up-Brittani
*tapes up Jacki's mouth and hands*
mhmm mh hm mhmh hmh-Jacki
ok well just let her calm down-Brittani
TO BE CONTINUDE