Artemis raised her. Once being called on "teacher, can I go to the bathroom?" She asked
"You may." Emile nods, "And welcome, Ryder. I didn't expect you in this class."
Artemis smiled and walked out of the class. Once she was far enough, she let out a breath she didnt realize she was holding. Artemis sighed and flipped out her phone, texting her mom to tell her about her day so far
Magot looks at her brother worriedly. She felt a tugging in her chest that meant one of her altes was going to come out.
"I need to leave." She whispers to him.
(Alternate personalities from what I understand. I think it supposed to be pronounced Alties)
(No, for DID, which was formerly known as Multiple Personality Disorder has Alters which spur off of someone before the age of 8 to hold trauma.- Lex)
Ryder sat in a chair with a thud, blowing away some hair that was in his face. "This is why I wanted to be homeschooled, even without the sides." He signed to himself, the perks of knowing sign language he supposed.
(No, for DID, which was formerly known as Multiple Personality Disorder has Alters which spur off of someone before the age of 8 to hold trauma.- Lex)
(Guys, I just misspelled the word.)
(Sorry for the explination, If I know something I don't think before I explain something.)
(I have Multiple Personality Disorder…)
(Okay, I have schizophrenia… Back to the roleplay!)
Sam overheard the mention of 'Alties'. "What's that? Is it like Anti? Am I not alone?" Sam thought. She listened into the conversation. She didn't want to confront them. That would be rude.
Tim nods at his sister and raises his hand, "Mr. Picani? Margot needs to go to the containment center!"
Margot blushes and sighs.
"Of course, go ahead, Margot." Dr. Picani nods. Margot rushes out of the room.
(Maybe Margot and Artemis meet?)
Containment center? They had one of those here? "WEll LoOKs lIke Your nOT tHE onLY oNe WhO is A pUppEt." Anti chuckled to Sam. Crap. What should she do? Ask to go to the containment center? But it seemed already in use. "Go away, Anti!" She whispered to herself. "AwW COmE on sam! seemS liKE YoUr NoT aLONE. I WaNt To sEE How MAny OF us arE tHere." Anti said with a grin. Good thing only she could hear and see Anti. For now.
Containment center? They had one of those here? "WEll LoOKs lIke Your nOT tHE onLY oNe WhO is A pUppEt." Anti chuckled to Sam. Crap. What should she do? Ask to go to the containment center? But it seemed already in use. "Go away, Anti!" She whispered to herself. "AwW COmE on sam! seemS liKE YoUr NoT aLONE. I WaNt To sEE How MAny OF us arE tHere." Anti said with a grin. Good thing only she could hear and see Anti. For now.
(There's a lot of rooms in the containment center because of how many YouTubers with alters there are.)
"Sam?" Dr. Picani asks, "You're talking to yourself, are you alright?"
Sam looked up at Dr. Picani. She was shaking. "U-umm…" She said, not knowing what to say. Anti chuckled at this. "C-could I go to the…containment center, sir?" She asked, visibly pained.
"They are staring at us!" came the panicked voice of Ryder's anxiety. No, no one is looking at us. Ryder reminded them firmly, even his thoughts shaking in anxiety.
Sam looked up at Dr. Picani. She was shaking. "U-umm…" She said, not knowing what to say. Anti chuckled at this. "C-could I go to the…containment center, sir?" She asked, visibly pained.
"Of course, Sam." Dr. Picani smiled.
"W-where is it?" Sam asked as she stumbled out of her seat. Control yourself. Not yet. "WhY Not? evERYONe wanTs to SeE WhaT yOu reaLly arE AnywAY." Anti chuckled. Not now. Not yet. "COmE on SaM! YoUr weak. YoU cAn't HOLD oN forEveR." Anti laughed.
"Tim can take you." Dr. Picani nods at the boy, who stands up and walks next to Sam.
"C'mon, it's this way." He leads her out into the hall and down one of the many passages in the school.
Artemis was outside a room, breathing heavily. Panic attacks were not fun