10-09-2016, 01:46 AM
The bus they'd been shipped off to the center in was small, Caliban counted only five other omegas not including himself on the bus heading towards the mating center they would all soon be living in for an undetermined amount of time. It had been explained that there were three other buses on route to the center as well; another bus carrying omega as well as two buses carrying their assigned alphas. When they arrived at the center they were told they'd be given room keys where they would meet their assigned mates, between drop off and dinner that would be served in the dining room it would leave them over an hour to get acquainted with the alphas.
Caliban couldn't say that he was excited for this whole experience, but there were worse things in the world that could have happened to him. Living in hiding most of his life he'd seen what happened to omegas that got caught by the wrong kind of alpha or packs of them. He shuddered to think about it, instead tucking his knees under him as he took advantage of having the seat to himself to gaze around the other omegas stuck on the bus with him until they arrived.
They all certainly carried their own charms with them; only about half of them actually even looked omega, though the heaviness of the sweet scent in the air made it clear they all were. Caliban didn't include himself in that half either, and that wasn't saying that he didn't find himself pretty, it was more that he carried an air about him that was more dominating that submissive despite his instincts. There were two others on the bus he could describe like that, in fact they could have passed as brothers or at least half. Though not only did they carry a dominating air about them, they appeared dominating. Even sitting it was clear to him that both men were tall with slim features and clearly masculine faces, and, despite the scents, it was difficult to believe the two blonds were actually omegas at all.
The taller one had made it clear that he hadn't wanted anyone to sit with him by purposefully sitting right in the center of the seat with his arms crossed and knees out, taking up as much room as possible as he looked rather intimidating with his sour face and many piercings. His eyes were an electric, almost neon, green color that gazed out the window for the most part, though he'd caught the gaze wandering across the others in the bus as well. No one had sat next the other blond either; though Caliban was sure his eyes were not nearly as green as the taller omega's usually, currently they were fogged up with sedatives. The poor omega had clearly been caught at the wrong time, and Caliban had witnessed staff injecting the odd looking omega with sedatives in an attempt to postpone the omega's imminent heat before boarding them all on the bus to the center. As it was the drugged omega sat with his warm face pressed against the cold window, green eyes half lidded as he attempted to get some rest despite Caliban knowing how uncomfortable the rocking of the bus must be to him.
Sitting closer to the back of the bus and sharing the same seat, were two young looking omegas that probably fit the stereotypical omega standards better than anyone else on the bus heading towards the center. They would have nearly looked identical if it weren't for a chain that ran from the lip of one to his ear and a small birthmark right beneath the other's left eye. They were clearly close as they sat whispering about what they could expect from the center they were headed to, the more energetic one often being shushed by the one with the piercings.
"I hear some alphas get really possessive, especially after they conceive...what if I don't get to see you often?"
"Quiet, Kay. You're making it impossible for me to hear my own thoughts."
"But I just want to know--"
"Well how am I supposed to know?"
Turning his crimson gaze away from the bickering brothers, Caliban took notice of the one other omega on the bus. There was something almost inhuman about the last omega, an ethereal glow about him that made him almost unapproachable though his face was as docile and sweet as any omega's should be, eyes a silver-blue color in their pureness. His own gaze was out the window, eyes following along with the forest line that could be seen in the distance with a longing that spoke more than he did.
Aside from the twins in the back, the bus ride was pretty silent.
It was only when the center came into view and they approached the long gated driveway that there was any reaction from the others, eyes following the large building as they pulled up beside the building and the gate closed behind them. After the bus came to a stop and entered park, there was a voice that came over the intercom of the bus, though they couldn't see the source of the voice anywhere. It explained that there was a second bus going to be pulling up beside them carrying the other omegas and that they would enter together once the second bus parked, the alphas were being dropped off on the other side of the building and they would be joining in the common area where keys and rooms would be sorted.
Caliban couldn't say that he was excited for this whole experience, but there were worse things in the world that could have happened to him. Living in hiding most of his life he'd seen what happened to omegas that got caught by the wrong kind of alpha or packs of them. He shuddered to think about it, instead tucking his knees under him as he took advantage of having the seat to himself to gaze around the other omegas stuck on the bus with him until they arrived.
They all certainly carried their own charms with them; only about half of them actually even looked omega, though the heaviness of the sweet scent in the air made it clear they all were. Caliban didn't include himself in that half either, and that wasn't saying that he didn't find himself pretty, it was more that he carried an air about him that was more dominating that submissive despite his instincts. There were two others on the bus he could describe like that, in fact they could have passed as brothers or at least half. Though not only did they carry a dominating air about them, they appeared dominating. Even sitting it was clear to him that both men were tall with slim features and clearly masculine faces, and, despite the scents, it was difficult to believe the two blonds were actually omegas at all.
The taller one had made it clear that he hadn't wanted anyone to sit with him by purposefully sitting right in the center of the seat with his arms crossed and knees out, taking up as much room as possible as he looked rather intimidating with his sour face and many piercings. His eyes were an electric, almost neon, green color that gazed out the window for the most part, though he'd caught the gaze wandering across the others in the bus as well. No one had sat next the other blond either; though Caliban was sure his eyes were not nearly as green as the taller omega's usually, currently they were fogged up with sedatives. The poor omega had clearly been caught at the wrong time, and Caliban had witnessed staff injecting the odd looking omega with sedatives in an attempt to postpone the omega's imminent heat before boarding them all on the bus to the center. As it was the drugged omega sat with his warm face pressed against the cold window, green eyes half lidded as he attempted to get some rest despite Caliban knowing how uncomfortable the rocking of the bus must be to him.
Sitting closer to the back of the bus and sharing the same seat, were two young looking omegas that probably fit the stereotypical omega standards better than anyone else on the bus heading towards the center. They would have nearly looked identical if it weren't for a chain that ran from the lip of one to his ear and a small birthmark right beneath the other's left eye. They were clearly close as they sat whispering about what they could expect from the center they were headed to, the more energetic one often being shushed by the one with the piercings.
"I hear some alphas get really possessive, especially after they conceive...what if I don't get to see you often?"
"Quiet, Kay. You're making it impossible for me to hear my own thoughts."
"But I just want to know--"
"Well how am I supposed to know?"
Turning his crimson gaze away from the bickering brothers, Caliban took notice of the one other omega on the bus. There was something almost inhuman about the last omega, an ethereal glow about him that made him almost unapproachable though his face was as docile and sweet as any omega's should be, eyes a silver-blue color in their pureness. His own gaze was out the window, eyes following along with the forest line that could be seen in the distance with a longing that spoke more than he did.
Aside from the twins in the back, the bus ride was pretty silent.
It was only when the center came into view and they approached the long gated driveway that there was any reaction from the others, eyes following the large building as they pulled up beside the building and the gate closed behind them. After the bus came to a stop and entered park, there was a voice that came over the intercom of the bus, though they couldn't see the source of the voice anywhere. It explained that there was a second bus going to be pulling up beside them carrying the other omegas and that they would enter together once the second bus parked, the alphas were being dropped off on the other side of the building and they would be joining in the common area where keys and rooms would be sorted.
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