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Started June 19, 2018 by Deleted user

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I'm read to begin.

(Leah do you want a room of three or alone?)

(It's up to you. I like both ideas ^^)

James walked down the hall to his assigned room. His hand was twitching against his jeans as he walked. When he got to the room he put his things in the corner neatly and sat on the bed.

Ellen quietly crept down the hall to her assigned room. One could never know who was stalking the halls. She opened to door and stopped. She had a roommate. A boy roommate. She frowned. "Who're you?"

(Leah do you want a room of three or alone?)

(It's up to you. I like both ideas ^^)

(You can join my room until someone else joins on. That good with you?)

"I am James," he said not making eye contact with the stranger.

(Leah do you want a room of three or alone?)

(It's up to you. I like both ideas ^^)

(You can join my room until someone else joins on. That good with you?)

(Yup, perfect !)

They looked at each other, but before either could say a word, yelling interrupted them from another room.
"Stop trying to TALK to me! Just leave me alone!"
"I'm just trying to help you, Leon. Please talk to me."

She walked across to her bed, not dropping her gaze. She didn't need a surprise attack. She set down her duffel bag. She sat down, facing him. "Since when did they let both genders bunk together?"

"Since when did they let both genders bunk together?" James repeated. "Since they assumed the autistic kid didn't know how to get a girl," He responded looking at his feet, "Also gender no longer matters for that kind of thing, because people can be gay."

Heather wandered the white hall. She was scared of this place but, somehow, she stayed calm. She stopped next to a door with her room number on it. She was about to enter when she heard people talking inside. She wasn't going to be alone and that was bothering her. She liked silence and hated small talk…
She took a deep breath and entered the room without saying anything. There were two people in the room. She stayed quiet.

(Lucky for her small talk is hard with someone with autism so no worries!) ',:)

(Ahahahah ! Heather's safe then :p )

"True." She muttered, toying with the strap of her bag. So this guy was autistic. Someone entered and her gaze snapped to the door.

"Hello," He said still looking at his feet but he did notice someone else had entered.

There was three beds in the room, but one of them seemed weird, like it wasn't at its place. The two people had already take the other two so Heather rushed to the last one and sat on it. She put her legs on the matress and rested against the wall. She crossed her arms and stayed quiet, listening to her two "roommates".

"I killed people," she said, her voice much to calm for the words coming out. She wasn't guilty, her tone was more like she was saying "I tried the guacamole," but not. Leon was terrified of this kid.
"It was for research purposes of course." Now was sorry he ever wondered why she was there. Somehow she knew what he was thinking. Not like she read his mind, but like she had seen so many people, everyone wondered what she had done.

"Hello," he said again looking toward Heather.

Ellen stared at the newcomer.

Dr. Robin looked at them both. Why had she ever agreed to do the double session? Leon and Juniper were roommates, they needed to get along. But Leon wouldn't talk and Juniper wouldn't stop experimenting on him. Psychos, the lot of them. God, she hated her job.

The guy in front of her actually seemed nice. She wasn't sure he had talked to her, but he had already greeted the other girl and there was no one else in the room. She decided not to answer him but, without being able to stop, she muttered a quick "hey". Her hair fell on her face when she looked at the ground.

James nodded and went back to looking at his feet.