@InnocentLlama
“DID, depression, drugs.” Xenix stated without giving back story. He doesn’t like to talk to about it.
“DID, depression, drugs.” Xenix stated without giving back story. He doesn’t like to talk to about it.
"Well I for one was in a gang war and possibly killed some people," Jackson said, smirking. "My lawyer said that's all I should share."
“Hi.” He said as he waved to the new girl who just walked into the room. “I’m Xenix. Sorry these are the first things you had to hear from us.”
Clara felt dizzy. She had been getting horrible migraines nonstop the last few weeks for no reason.
"None of your business," Sato replied plainly.
Valerie flinched as the boy waved at her. Her breathing started coming quick. 'Calm down calm down calm down ' she tried to tell herself.
"Is it just me or is this room suddenly freezing?" Clara asked, her vision blurring with the pain in her head.
“Feels the same to me. Are you okay? You look pale.” Xenix asked concerned. “Sorry. Stupid question. I guess none of us are really okay. Are you sick though?”
Clara shook her head. "I need a glass of water." she mumbled.
“I’ll go get a nurse.” Xenix got up and went to push a call button on the wall near the door.
Cyrus stepped into the room, taller frame slightly slouched. He didn’t exactly want to be there. He would have prefered doing anything but, actually. He walked to an empty seat and sat down, stretching out his longer legs as he glanced around at the others in the room.
“We need a glass of water. Clara, one of the new patients, isn’t looking to good.” Xenix told the nurse when she came in, trailing another guy.
"Oh look," Jackson said, gesturing to Cyrus, "we got another one."
Valerie took a deep breath as another boy entered the room. She tried to keep calm.
“Thanks.” Xenix grabbed the glass of water from the nurse after she refused to do a check up on Clara and walked back over to where everyone was, handing the glass to Clara.
(Can someone please catch me up so i can jump in)
Cyrus’ eyes flicked up at the words, and he leaned back in the chair. He was too exhausted for chatting.
(Can someone please catch me up so i can jump in)
(Um, everyone basically just got to the common area and they're all talking now)
(Can someone please catch me up so i can jump in)
(Um, everyone basically just got to the common area and they're all talking now)
(cool thanks)
"So why are you here?" Jackson asked, turning to Cyrus.
Clara took the water gratefully and gulped it down.
Connor coloud hear chatter coming from the common room. He sat on his bed, with his back to the mirror in front of the sink. He knew it was a two way mirror and he knew people were watching him. He slid the knife from under his pillow. He was goning to escape tonight. not from the home, but from everything. A loud knock on the door, made him slid it under and turn around.
"Connor, there are some new faces here, come meet them." A nurse said. New people? No, he wasn't going to deal with others. he had being here for weeks, and he only knew of himself. But who could disobey a nurse. He got off the bed and walked into the common room. He stayed silent.
"So why are you here?" Jackson asked, turning to Cyrus.
Cyrus turned his attention to the man who spoke to him. “Severe violent episodes,” he said in a nonchalant tone.
Jackson hummed. "I was in a gang war." He replied simply.
“Delightful,” Cyrus murmured, rubbing at his eyes with his hands. He hadn’t slept well the past few nights, dreading coming to this place.
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