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For once in his life, all Tai Zheng wanted was a quiet, happy, non-eventful lunch. Did he get that? Nope. Because apparently the entire world was bent against him, thus, no quiet time for Tai Zheng. Hm, must be karma.

Despite wanting to sit at his quiet, well-crowded table with Pat and Ari, the sounds he could hear behind him was causing the blonde boy to have some, well, troubles with concentrating. He could hear from the table over a conflict erupt pulling his attention away from his food and his friends to see where the noise was coming from. From what he could see, it looked like Alek had started a little scrap with Neil. Oh god, from the looks of things, aside from Tau, Tai was the only staff member in the room. Like hell he was going to get in between a scrap between Neil and Alek. Maybe if he made himself small enough, he would go unnoticed. Turning his attention back to his food, Tai Zheng pulled his glasses off his face and placed them on the table. Rubbing his forehead, he began to chant a mantra to himself in his head “Don’t let Sooh come in, don’t let sooh come in “ however his mantra failed, and lo and behold, his cousin in law was storming into the kitchen. Well, so much for a quiet morning.

Upon hearing Sooh’s voice, Tai shrunk down into his chair cautiously looking over his shoulder to watch the scene unfold. At first, it looked like Sooh and Chang had things under control, Neil was removed from the situation and was now giving a stern ‘rant’ to her staff. Tai flinched at her words, sending the dup a nervous grin, however that was when things seemed to get even worse. Within one-moment things looked like they were calming down and the next, Alek’s boot was in Changs stomach. Within that moment, Tai’s stomach clenched as he gripped onto the back of his chair and flew up onto his feet. He wasn’t about to watch his family member get beaten up, no; he was going to help stand up for his cousin. Without even looking back at Ari or Pat Tai Zheng went to take some steps forward however froze as he saw Sooh holding Chang back from doing exactly what they both knew he would do. Backing himself back towards his chair quietly, Tai Zheng sat back down, not looking up at the other two people at his table. He could feel the rage building up in his chest as he attempted to keep himself from running after Alek and snapping his foot. Now, Tai wasn’t normally a violent person, however, there were some people he just didn’t like to see get hurt. Pulling his glasses back onto his face, Tai stared down at his food for a moment listening to the commotion behind him fade away. For a moment he sat there quietly, glaring down at his food, just thinking. Thinking about what he could have done to Alek, what he wanted to do to him. Ugh, stupid violent thoughts.

Pushing away from the table, he sent Ari and Pat an apologetic look “I’m gonna go get some air, I’ll see you two at the meeting” He sent the two of them a wink before turning on his heels and heading out of the kitchen, with no where specifically to go. The meeting was going to be starting soon; he probably should cool off before sitting in a small room with a bunch of people. Heading back to his room for a moment, Tai Zheng began to mumble to himself as he rummaged through one of his drawers, looking for something, anything. And then, that goofy smile of his flew onto his face as he grabbed the thing he had been looking for, his m&m’s. Not just any M&M’s, peanut M&M’s. His favourite. He was pretty sure he had acquired these ones from being bribed at one point but hey, who was keeping track. Shoving the sweets into his yellow jacket pocket, Tai hurried out of the room to meet back up with Sooh where she quickly laid the law down once more. However, even though she was scorning them, tai couldn’t help but worry about Chang. He would have to ask her about him when he got a free moment. With some time to spare before the meeting Tai wondered around before finding himself in front of meeting room 3 at 1:30.

Shoving his hands into his pockets, Tai pushed the door open with his shoulder, blue eyes scanning the room quickly only to be set on edge at the sight of Alek already sitting in the room, perched beside Tau. He sent Alek a cold look before he found the woman he was looking for. With his sights now set on Sooh Tai half ran across the room, snatching the roll call clipboard from his hands, as he simply assumed it would be his duty to keep track of everyone. I mean, wasn’t that how it worked anyway? Glancing over the familiar and unfamiliar names on the board, Tai looked back up at Sooh, a concerned look on his face. “Chang is okay, right? I mean, not fatal injuries, no failing organs and all the ugly stuff, ya?” He couldn’t help but be worried about his father figure, I mean, for reasons of his own he had issues with his real father and Chang, well, he was always there when his real father wasn’t. Then there was Sooh, an adopted mother figure while he was away from his own. It was perfection, it made this place feel like home. So, his worrying had logic behind it, or at least, for Tai Zheng it did.

Tai scanned the room once more for any sign of Chang, he was sure the man was okay but he was just concerned. Giving Sooh a sketchy look he leaned in and lowered his voice. “You wanna tell me the plan, woman I know you’re plannin’ somethin’ in that clever head of yours” Anddddd this is when the crazy Tai came out. He was wondering when his annoying side would make another appearance. “Or, y’know tell me later, it’s cool. We’ll figure a plan out later, yo!” He gave Sooh a reassuring pat on the shoulder before spinning away from the boss lady, and into an empty seat. Of course he was joking and being dramatic, but he was sure Sooh knew that. Right? Pulling the pen off the clipboard he held it in his mouth as he placed it back on his lap, pulling his M&M’s out of his pocket. He was still upset so, it was time for the chocolate peanuts! Opening the bag up, Tai Zheng took the pen out of his mouth and began to pop the sweet delicious chocolates into his mouth, going over the list of new patients and workers at the same time.

Time to start another boring chapter to this shitty day.

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As Rizzo blushed Neil could feel his cheeks doing the same. He did want to remember her but how could she expect him to say it again! He was already way out of his shell. Neil never did anything worth mentioning, he was best at going unnoticed, so today was like a giant leap forward for him. He liked it though. Before today he felt like he was just going through the motions, which he sort of was, but he was ready to start experiencing the world around him. He hoped he would get to experience it with Rizzo, since she had been with him for such a short amount of time and already brought so much out of him. Still he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed when he opened up. “O-Of course I do.” He had to pause. His voice was a bit shaky as his nerves danced around excitedly. “So far I’m liking who I am when we…” He wanted to say when they were together, but that made it sound too much like they were dating. Which they weren’t. He had to remind himself of that. They weren’t together and may never be, but they could at least be friends. Friends who had sex, but friends nonetheless. “...When we hang out.” He finished. Neil raised an eyebrow. That was so lame. He tried to laugh it off but his chuckle came out even more awkward than his words. This was not smooth or even remotely attractive, at least that’s what he thought. It didn’t matter though, they’re just friends, right? As he thought about it he realized he could be wrong. Neil felt very strongly about Rizzo, at the very least he wanted to be friends, but what if she didn’t feel the same? She could very well just see him as some sort of potential friend. The thought that he might not even be considered Rizzo’s friend made his chest hurt. He wouldn’t pull his hands off of Rizzo, because she deserved to be held, but he wanted to grab at his chest. The pain, he knew was mental, felt very real.

He had to think about something else. It was as if Rizzo was reading his mind as she mentioned that she was glad he had come by her room. He smiled. He wished the best for Rizzo, not really caring about how he faired, but he couldn’t see how meeting him had done much for her. In fact, it seemed to be the opposite. Yes, he had said a lot of kind words and meant every single one of them, but what had that really done for her? He had stopped by to look at her art and ended up sleeping with her, which was in no way helping her sex addiction, and then he got in a fight in front of her. It brought a lot of unneeded attention to Rizzo and the other boys, but it seemed to scare her when he was lying on the ground. So for those keeping track at home, he’d fed her addiction and gave her a fright. That seemed like it was anything but helpful. Neil was hopeful that he’d actually be able to help Rizzo in some way but he didn’t seem to be doing that right now. He continued to ponder how helpful or detrimental he was truly being when he felt lips on his. His attention was immediately brought back to the current situation as he lips pressed softly into his. He was disappointed when Rizzo pulled away. He didn’t want to give up her lips just yet. It only took Neil a second to decide to take the initiative. He reached his right hand up to cup her cheek as his lips crashed down onto Rizzo’s. He winced a bit at the pain in his lip but kissing her was worth the pain. He hadn’t realized just how animalistic he was being until she grabbed his shirt. He worried for a moment that he was hurting her or being too rough. The fact that she was kissing him back put that worry to rest.

Neil had to thank the counter. It allowed them to kiss without him completely towering over her, which was nice. He loved being tall but he always felt a tad awkward when kissing someone shorter than him. He would loom over them when they kissed and he was sure people thought he was some perverse, blue-haired, freak. Especially at times like this. Neil wasn’t overly emotional, only ever showing two real emotions, so when he happened to be passionate he got really passionate. He figured that his extreme emotions could be credited to his bi-polar disorder, but he didn’t care, all he knew was that things got really intense really fast. This was no exception. As she pulled his hips towards her he had to suppress a groan. He was getting really worked up, really fast. Neil was reminded of that commercial, he thought it was for Pringles or something, it mentioned the saying once you pop you can’t stop. Neil’s emotional Pringles can had popped, he couldn’t help feeling giddy or stop the wanting he felt. The next words out of Rizzo’s mouth did not help. He wanted to scream, of course he could go again! He had been trying his very best to hold himself back so far but every fiber of his being just wanted to take her right there. A soft groan escaped his lips as she kissed his neck. Neil could vaguely remember that his neck was sensitive, but things were getting even harder to remember as his brain was enveloped in a haze. Neil was brought back out of the haze as someone knocked on the door. He tried to pay attention, something about a meeting, but Rizzo hadn’t given up on her relentless attack.

He stood there for a few minutes, staring dumbly at his reflection in the mirror, as his mind tried to catch up. Where had Rizzo gone? He looked to the side to see Rizzo wearing his beanie. ‘So hot.’ He thought. It took his brain another few minutes to realize that Rizzo was leaving. What? He watched her go, looking like a lost puppy the whole time. Neil turned to face the counter again. He balled his fists and leaned on the counter. He couldn’t go out right now. He had to…calm down first. He took a few deep breaths but that did nothing for his current state. Neil racked his brain and an old quote came to mind. ‘How doth the little crocodile improve his shining tail and pour the waters of the Nile on every golden scale.’ He repeated this several times until he felt it would be safe for him to be among the public. Neil looked himself over in the mirror. He had to make sure he didn’t look too disheveled and after tugging on his shirt and running a hand through his hair he felt that he was presentable. Neil didn’t really want to go to the meeting but he dimly remembered the person knocking at the door mentioning that the meeting was mandatory. He sighed. He had managed to calm himself but he wouldn’t be able to sit through a whole meeting and be expected to focus. Besides he was still pissed about his smokes. He didn’t want to go and cooperate when they wouldn’t even allow him a pack of smokes. Really, they only had pot in them, it wasn’t like he smoking crack. Still if he didn’t go they’d merely drag him down it was better to just go. Neil left the bathroom and made his way to the third meeting room. There were already some others in there but Neil’s eyes scanned the room. He wanted to sit next to Rizzo. Would that be a bad idea? They had already been together at lunch and he didn’t want to smother her. Besides after all the bathroom excitement, maybe he should sit somewhere else.

Yeah definitely a better idea to sit somewhere else. Neil picked a seat that was a bit away from the other scattered people on his side of the room. He knew they had to stay on a certain side but that didn’t mean he wanted to really sit next to anyone else. He knew it would be inevitable, for now he could enjoy some his space.


Deipnosophist

[Tiggerluvme]

The tears of a clown
the death of your prince
always makes little old me smile

Life is full of twisted people and I am their queen
No one can touch me
For I am the magnificent Maleficent

There she stood in the middle of her castle looking out into the woods. In the distance she could see a figure making its way towards the castle. Such a brave knight, risking his life just to come all this way to see her. She climbed up on the ledge of the window and looked out in the direction of the male. She dropped the staff in her hand and waited for him to get closer before she did anything else. The male glanced up at her and she locked eyes with him for the first time. It was true love that had brought him this far and she was going to make sure he got what he deserved. She dropped down from the ledge and looked him over slowly. She did not even blink when he pulled out his sword instead she started to laugh. A stupid fool like him thought he could take down her, how foolish. A sky turned dark and she changed forms rather quickly. The female that stood before him was gone, now the knight had to face her as a dragon. She was going to make sure she did her best to kill him. Before she could even strike a familiar sound filled her ears and she was pulled from her dream.

Noella eyes opened slowly and she stared up at the ceiling. “Another dreamed ruined by the dreaded alarm clock.” She silenced the alarm quickly and rolled out of her bed. She did not want to make much noise seeing that her roommate was still sleep. She walked slowly to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She leaned her head against the door and let out a low sigh. The last time she would truly be left alone. After she was done with her morning routine she knew that people would be bothering her and annoying the mess out of her. She made her way over to the tub and allowed her clothes to drop onto the floor. The water was somewhat hot but that was just the way she liked it. She had set her alarm clock early enough to allow her to take as long as she wanted in the bathroom. As she was sitting in the tub she could not help but think about her dream. They all were the same; she was either plotting to kill people or about to kill them. Each time she got close to reaching her goal there went the alarm ruining everything. She ran her fingers through her hair, “One of these days I will kill that man.” A smirk formed on her lips and she laid her head back.

Noella stepped out of the tub and reached around for her towel. As she was drying herself off it hit her that she had forgotten to bring her clothes with her. Oh well nothing she could do about it she would just hope her roommate stayed sleep long enough. She rubbed some of the steam off of the mirror and stared at her reflection. Most people when they looked at her saw an innocent, sexy woman. No one would think she could be so mean or twisted. That was the joy about being her. People never would think a woman like her enjoyed doing the things she did. Seeing people in pain was a plus as well as causing it was just fine by her. There was no need to be a good girl when being bad suited her just right. She had enough of looking at herself in the mirror it was time to put some clothes on and get to work.

She picked up her dirty clothes and placed them in a container. Just what was she going to wear today? She ran her fingers along her clothes and pulled out random articles of clothing. After matching them up she finally found one that reached her approval. She slid into the clothes rather quickly and placed her towel back into the bathroom. Now all that she needed to do was work on her finding the right color lipstick to seal everything. She was not big on makeup due to the fact that she would be constantly touching her face. Plus makeup was nothing more than enhancer and she did not need anything to be enhanced. Those other woman could sit there and try to look as good as she did but they would never be on her level. She pulled out her comb and got to work on coming up with a nice hairstyle. After pulling it back for a couple of times she shook her head. She never liked her hair pinned up so she was going to have to settle with it being down. Maybe when the time came she would put her hair up but for now she would keep it down.

She took one last look at the room and made her way down the hall towards her work area. She stopped by her work station and picked up her clipboard. Minor people to check in on and then maybe she would be able to stop and grab herself something to eat. Just as she was walking away it hit her that there was off course a meeting today. Hopefully she would be able to steal a quick bite to eat before she had to sit through those dreadful meetings. She made her way towards a room that held a security officer. She did not read much into what happened to the poor guy, only because she did not care. She patched him up and was on her way. She made her way around just checking in on people and when she was done she sat back at her desk. Whoever said a nurse had an easy job was stupid.

Seeing that things were slow she made her way towards the library. She decided that she would grab something to eat before the meeting. No sense in eating right then seeing that she would have to go right back to the kitchen. Noella strolled into the library and looked around at all the books. This place could keep a person busy for years. So many books and yet she did not know where to even start. Maybe she should just close her eyes and pull out a random book. If she was lucky the book would be about some type of killer or maybe something better. She reached her fingers out and plucked out a book. Sadly she did not get what she wanted but life was full of disappointments. She plopped down in a seat and scanned through the book. It did not take long before her silence was interrupted by some people talking. To her surprise she was able to pick up something about a board member being in the building. A disgusting sound slipped from her lips and she closed her book. How she hated board members, they were so full of themselves. Walking around telling people how to do their jobs and putting their opinions where they need not be. Seeing that one was in the building meant that she was going to try and be a good girl.

A chuckle slipped out and she covered her mouth. A good girl, did she really just say that to herself. Who would think of her being real good or nice. Just acting that way made her sick but to be on a constant good behavior was just out of the question. Her job was at stake her so she was going to have to bend a bit. One thing was for sure she was going to give it a ten percent effort. After that if whoever that person was pushed her too far she would bit their head off. She rubbed her hands on her skirt and looked towards the clock. “I guess the book was good. Time sure knows how to fly by.” She made her way out of the library and down towards the kitchen. It was time for her to fill up her stomach and then suffer through that meeting.

Noella had made her way into the kitchen and looked at the woman working. She plastered on a fake smile as she talked to the woman, “I will take whatever you give me. Just make sure it is delicious.” The woman handed her some food and she turned to walk away. The smile faded off of her face and she quickly sat down to look at everyone. It was not as crowded which was a good thing for her. As she scanned the room she could not help but notice other staff members. Her eyes stopped when she spotted Alex. Just thinking about him gave her mix feelings. He was one rough patient. Always fighting and hurting people. That was just fine by her but the down side was she had to help take care of the people. This meant work and more fake smiles. She placed some food in her mouth and looked away from him. She was halfway through her meal when she noticed the fight going on. She was not going to get up and break them up. That was others people jobs and plus it was nice to see people in pain. She sat her utensils down and pushed her hair out of her face. This was turning into an interesting day.

Just when things were getting good Sooh showed up. Party pooper was the first words that ran through her mind. She started to eat again as she heard the woman talk. Of course Alex had to be the typical jerk. He just kept running his mouth and she noticed something about herself. She could not be in Sooh position because she would have already hit him. That man really knew how to push people past their limit. The boss had great self control and that was something she had to give to the woman. She did not pay much attention to the little group after that. She went on eating her meal and savoring all of the flavors. Out of the corner of her eye as Alex was leaving she watched him take a swing at the doctor. That guy really was mad. She looked away from everyone knowing that if she kept her eyes glued in on them nothing good would come of it. It was hard keeping her face so emotionless when all she wanted to do was smile. Maybe this Alex guy was not all that bad to have around, from a distance that was. Where ever he went people seemed to be in pain be it physically or emotionally.

Noella tossed her food away and started to move closer towards the woman. “Hello Maleficent.” She turned her head to notice Jessie smiling at her. What an odd woman she was but who was she to talk. “Hello Jess.” She was not big on having a conversation right then and she moved to where Sooh was and listened to the woman go on about what was expected and so forth. What stuck out the most to her was the fact that a board member would be living with them. Just great someone that was bound to get in her way. She rolled her eyes and slowly tuned back into the meeting. During their break Noella quickly devoured an apple and made her way up the stairs. One more meeting to sit through and she was not looking forward to this one either. She plopped down in a seat and gazed around the room. Hopefully this one would go by faster than usual. She had things to do and people to see.

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Out Of Cookies;

[Tiggerluvme]

Even numbers are God’s gift to us all
Odd numbers are sent from the devil

I say that we should banish all odd numbers
Because if I see just one of them I may just lose my mind

You see odd numbers drive me crazy.

Jessie moved the food around on her plate slowly. She was losing her appetite and found herself paying more attention to the time. The meetings would be starting soon and she did look forward to getting them out of the way. The best part about the matter was that there was going to be two, as far as she remembered. What could possibly go wrong when the number two was around? She kept playing with her food when she noticed Noella walking in. She had a question for that woman and she needed to get over to her and talk to her. She knew how grouchy that woman could be at times so it would be best just to wait before she said anything to her. Maybe after she had enjoyed her meal then she would stroll over to her and ask her a brief question. That seemed like the perfect plan. She looked down at her food, “Crap how many times did I put food in my mouth.” She rubbed her head slowly and let out a annoyed sigh. “I hope it was not an odd number.” She slid the tray away from her and looked around the room.

Things clearly had not really calmed down and she knew it was not going to. Three people were involved in the little situation, seeing that three was an odd number only bad things were bound to happen. She watched the scene unfold in front of her and frowned. How could one person be so disrespectful to a person with that much power. He was going to have to learn that not everyone is meant to be toyed with. She leaned on her arm and was grateful when he was asked to leave. Maybe once he was gone everything would go back to being calm and relaxing. As long as he was in this room nothing would be right. Of course he did not want to go peacefully he had to put on another show. This time attacking Chang. That right there in her book was a bad move. The kick to the doctor’s stomach almost made her jaw drop. Then Alex had to go and hit him in the face, why do people always have to go for the face. She watched the guards get in finally. Let out a sigh of relief when the man was being escorted out of the room. Oddly she found herself counting something inside of her head. Alex in total had hit the doctor two times. She noted that it had been an even number that he was forced to stop on but she could not help feel as if she was forgetting something. Oh well it was not for her to dwell on an even number was just fine by her.

She did notice a female moving over towards Chang and she could not help but wonder just who the heck she was. Could not be a staff member as far as she knew but then again some of the staff deserved to be patients here. She turned her attention away from them and her eyes went over towards Tai. Early she could have sworn she saw the male get up. Maybe it was her mind playing tricks on her or maybe it was not. It was not important what she saw and it was not like she was going to ask him. She watched as he left the room and she stood up slowly. It was time to get rid of this food on her tray and then she could make her move towards Maleficent. She shook the tray a second time just to make sure everything was off and then turned to look at the woman. Just as she was about to take a step her eyes locked in on the clock.

She had started to count in her head how long Maleficent had been in the room. Then she counted the time the woman had been sitting down eating. Just as she thought if she was to move towards the woman right then she would reach her on an odd number. If she was to maybe stall she would get over there in on an even note. Seeing that this woman was something else at times it would be best to approach her on an even note. She counted in her head slowly and started to adjust her outfit. She really did not care if people looked at her but when she felt ready she started to make her way over towards the woman. To her surprise Maleficent was on the move. Jessie picked up her pace and tapped the woman twice on her shoulder. “Hello Maleficent.” Two simple words would kick off their lovely conversation. “Hello Jess.” She could not help but smile at the woman. How nice of her to shorten her name in a since. It was not bad seeing that even in the shorten form it was four letters being used.

Before she could even continue with her conversation Maleficent had left her. Just that fast the conversation was over with. Granted she could have gone after the woman with her question but it would be best to leave her alone. She was not very nice at times and seeing that she got a reply out of her was just fine in her book. Now all she had to do was focus on the meetings and then everything would go just fine. Her attention turned towards Sooh as she had the room cleared out. Her attention went from Sooh to a new male she saw leaving the room. He had orange hair and she was certain that she had never seen him around there before. Which meant that there went one new person to the building. Not only that it meant that she had missed greeting someone at the door. As her brain continued to go on she knew there was one other person that would introduce themselves. This meant that there would be at least two new people around. How nice there went the number two appearing to make her day better.

Jessie did not bother to sit close to Maleficent or to even bother her. She sat through the first meeting and listened as everything went on. From what she heard there was a board member now staying with them. Just great an odd number coming in to ruin her day yet again. She could have cared less that it was a board member it was the fact that she was number three. Unwelcomed and unwanted none the less but still did it have to be three people. Another thing to add on was the fact that she had missed greeting that person as well. It was not like she had planned to oversleep but things like that happened. First impressions might not have been good but seeing the woman would be here for a while she had plenty more time. After the meeting ended Jessie went straight to the next meeting room. Now hopefully this meeting would go by rather quickly. She sat down in a chair not to far from Maleficent and eyed the people in the room. The faster this meeting was over with the faster she would be able to take a nap. Hopefully this one would end on an even note.


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Out Of Cookies; Good night.

[RyoRin]

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" Has anyone seen my daughter? " Came a harsh voice from the main line on the mic of every staff member who held one in their possession. This line was was heard everyday, not being new by a long shot. The man who was asking the same question was a well known man, a father who was over protective some might say. He disagreed with them of course. There was no such thing as being over protective over a child, especially a girl who was new to the world. Of course everyone knew by now not to argue with his logic. Fighting a battle with a parent was something even the insane knew not to do. It was a losing war. Many people have tried to give his daughter a few inches of freedom, of course when they did things always seemed to go oh so wrong. Things that proved his point in that his child needed to be watched, and protected from this dangerous world. Especially when this said child was working at this very asylum. A house to enclose the insane was not a logical place for a young girl to have her first job. The only reason he even agreed to it was because he had been already working there for two years. The third year came and went and now his child was working with him as a life guard of some sorts. Still annoying and dangerous.

As the man waited for anyone to answer he continued to do his duties as he was sure his boss, Sooh, would scream at him if she caught him slacking off. The man was the asylum's gardener, helping keep the plants alive along with the keeping the outside of the building looking fresh and welcoming. For years he was known to be one of the better Gardner's that they had hired, mostly because he wasn't an idiot when it came to plants and had been trained as a botanist. It was the perfect job for him. Before he came here though he was working at aquariums, mostly because he enjoyed helping sea plants. For some reason plants that existed in water had always fascinated him. However it was time to leave his beloved sea grass and explore the plants living out of the ocean. For now though he would stick to the study of plants within water and some other types of plants who where more interesting. He found them much more brilliant the the patients and doctors here at times. In fact he found anything to do with water or plants much more fascinating then humans in general. Filthy creatures really.

As he bent down over one of the man made ponds, the man couldn't help but to pause and stare at one of the water lilies. " Nymphaeaceae, why are you looking a bit brown,.. " He muttered to himself while rising his left hand and started to feel one of the petals. It felt to frail in his thumb. He then paused to lean back, eyes still glued to the plant. " Someone has turned off the heater in the ponds... " He said while rising up from his kneeling stance, having his cane / sprayer help him stand up with ease. His knee's seemed to crack a bit but besides that he seemed to have no problem getting up. The cane he held wasn't used for just his posture or walking abilities. It was a beauty that he hand made, having a water spray at the end and a pump near the handle of it. He made it so the cane was also a water tool, mostly because he hated bending down over and over to pick up a hose. The device also made his working exspirence faster. Plus... It came in handy as a good defense weapons for not only was the cane made out of a good wood but now it had metal running threw it. Least to say no one messed with the man.

Minuets seemed to pass him by before he paused to check his mic. It seemed that everyone was ignoring him, causing him with gave a small sigh before glancing down at his watch. ' That must be why,' He thought as his left eye seemed to twitch a few times. He had almost forgotten about the meeting today. Shame really. He didn't care too much for the meetings in general,. mostly because he found them boring. The only thing he ever had to input at them was to ask the patients to not pick the plants. Maybe a few but honestly some one them needed to stop picking out the red roses or painting them different colors. It was aggravating. " Wounder if Soog has 'em at her beck and call,.. " He asked him self with a amused expression before making his way towards the meeting room. It would take him a few minuets as he was in the middle of the court yard and now heading inside the main building. As he walked threw the hallways he couldn't help but to notice a few people still trying to make it on time to the meeting. At least he wasn't the only one who would be a tad but late.

As he walked in to the room the older male couldn't help but to pause and glace over at everyone's faces who where currently in the room. It was the same people who where always in the room, even sitting in the same spots, at least generally in the same area of the room anyways. Guess it was going to be like all the other meetings; boring and bland. With shrug of his shoulders the male walked over towards the side of the room, pausing to give a nod of recognition towards Sooh and Tai Zheng, before taking a seat near two of his fellow staff mates. " Miss Dubay, Miss Ra." He simply said while taking a seat near the two females. His sitting position was a bit off, having his back leaning forward with his elbows resting on his knee's. His arms where old, having the cane keep them up while his legs where spread a bit. It was an old habit from his teenage years, as the male had always been a bit lanky and lean, causing him to sit in strange positions for comfort.

The male was two seats away from the ladies, wanting to keep room for his daughter to take a near him. Hopefully the lass would be here soon as not seeing her in the room made him a bit nervous. " Miss Dubay have you seen my daughter by any chance?" He asked while turning to face the red hair female. She was the closest to him at the moment and thought it would be best to ask her first. Plus the female was bright, and didn't tend to annoy him as much as the other staff members did.

[kouhai pls]

• THERE ARE THINGS I REGRET, THAT YOU CAN'T FORGIVE, YOU CAN'T FORGET
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Poppy had gotten her quick lunch and had made it still without work or even a glimpse of her father. It was something the loved, it wasn’t that she didn’t love him but he could just be a bit to suffocating with her. Maybe it had something to do with being the only child or maybe it was in his nature. She never questions his reasons for why he was like that, but she did always question him on why he kept being like that. Poppy knew he’d probably have been asking for her whereabouts billons times by now to the staffs that had headsets, a reason she never wanted one. That and being around the pool and water it was never a good reason to get one, she would never be using it at all! The staff since she’d been working here, that one full week. Already started to side with her and often would ignore her father or fib and say she wasn’t around even if she was standing right next to them. They understood a need for a child to grow and have freedom. It was like a game among the staff it seemed and Poppy was ready to play right along with them. It wasn’t like any hard would come from it, sure she was in a place full of crazies but really they were people too. Just some had more issues then the rest, she tried to stay away from the biggest and bad of people but that didn’t always work out. She at least felt safe when there was staff around, because all of the staff was perfect in her mind. Oh how she had much to learn really.

She’d been in the room for the staff meeting she’d unknowingly walked into before, getting a feel for what it would be like when not being on Sooh’s good side, a place she never wanted to be a part of. With that ten minute break before the actual meeting, it have the girl just enough time to run up to the seventh floor to her room and change into something dry. She didn’t need to go to the meeting soaked to the bone. Clothes, hair and all, speaking of hair she’d need to try that too! ’Tip, tippy-toe, jump, jump and hop! ‘ The song rang in her mind once again as she tipped up the first couple of stairs and made a giant jump over every other one to make it up faster. The elevator was to full and it would start to be busy this time of day.’ Now that I’ve got my legs, I cannot stop.’ Reaching the top floor, she opened the door to exit onto her seventh floor, waving at a guard who was going down the stairs with a patients soon following behind.’Pat pappy pat, waving hello!’ Not that she seemed to be along she didn’t care if she sang her little tune out loud.”Come hold hands with me, dancing we go.” As she continued the song and getting to her room, letting the door close it was time to change quick. Looking to see that her roommate wasn’t in the room at all.” Maybe I might love you, maybe I might love you. So hold on tight and hold me close. You’re my hero! A smile on her face as she set her wet cloths over the hanger in the bathroom to dry more before she put them in her hamper.

Changing into a brand new swimsuit for later lessons, Pops then slipped on a pair of floral jeans and a white shirt. Walking to the bathroom again after getting her warm dry clothes on, she went to drying and brushing out her thick hair. It took about all of ten minutes to even do that. Slipping her white shoes on quickly and leaving her room with haste, oh how her father would be ready to scold her when she came in now. More than likely he’d be sitting with a spot right next to him, and not wanting to make a scene she’d go and sit with him. It would make him happy anywhere and she deserved to give him some kindness once in awhile. Getting back to the ground level and heading to the third meeting room, her eyes scanned the people who were there and of course she found her father. Meeting eyes with him, her smile took a few seconds to forms on her face but sure enough it was there big and bright.” Hello father.” Taking a quick seat right next to him, she’d stay there until she needed to move over to the other people. She was getting introduced with all the other new faces today too.



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[RyoRin]

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As Nied continued to munch on his toast the male seemed to be just staring ahead at the rest of the people in the kitchen. Most of them he had known fairly well, as he had lived with them for several years now. The youth had been here since he was a child and thus knee the ins and outs of this place like the back of his hands. He knew everyone who had been here within the last ten years, knowing their names, daily movement, and other information that would prove useless to him that the moment. Sometimes it came at a advantage for him to know the people here, including the staff who worked every so hard here. That information however was something he knew better to keep. At least until the correct opportunity arrived. ' The king of the asylum has awoken,..' He thought while turning his gazed towards the skeleton tattooed male. It seemed that the king was boasting with the females in the area, as normal. Of course he was talking to the same patients, minus two who where new. Two new faces who must have arrived today. One was a girl who reminded him of a painted mutt for some reason while the other was a male with bright died hair that caught the eyes with ease. Besides those two though everything was the same, even the small figures in his vision was the same.

" No fun,.." He muttered to himself while picking up his tea cup, taking one last sip before setting it back on the table. He then paused for a few seconds to stare at it, only to slowly turn it to the left side to have the handle point towards the door. Once it was correctly allied towards the door the male gave a simple nod of his head, satisfied with this, before jumping off the stool. It wasn't even a jump, but more of a hop step, mostly because of his tall and lanky the boy was. " If we stay here then we will be late for the party and Miss Sooh hates it when we are late," " He said to one in particular as he walked out of the kitchen, passing a few of his fellow patients and even some staff member's. As the male walked he seemed to force his back a bit to bend over, having his shoulders slouched over, and appeared to walk at a fairly slow pace. It was nothing intentional, but it was just how he tended to walk, sometimes even using the wall to lean on as he made his way towards the meeting room. As his shoulder crapped it's self on the wall the lanky male seemed to show no reaction to it, just staring ahead and trying to concentrate in getting to the meeting spot.

When he finally entered the room the male seemed to pause and peek his head in to the door way first, wanting to see who was inside. So far it was just Sooh, a few staff member's and very few of his fellow patients. It seemed everyone wanted to talk their time in walking. The only person who he spotted that he even talked to was the off male with the blue hair. He had dreams about that male, what was his name,.. Niel , being so many colors while helping his beloved Alice. Of course no one believed his dreams. Then again he guessed if he was told that someone saw him as a humanoid insect that smoked hooka and was a librarian of some sorts, that he wouldn't believe them. After all he was a Hasen. Not a giver of information. ' Nope, nope, nope,' He thought as his fingers started to twitch a few times. It was only then did he decide to enter the room, forcing his body to enter in to the room. The boy quickly took a seat and leaned back in the chair all the way. His thin legs where almost touching the ground, sliding on the floor as his back was leaning on the chairs back. It was an odd position that looked uncomfortable but to him it felt like heaven. His bones where cracking and his muscles where slowly being stretched as they did this, forcing the sound of bones cracking echo in the room.

"When are the others coming? I want them to come." He said while tilting his head towards Sooh, then the rest of the staff. It appeared that he wasn't talking to anyone in particular. He just wanted to watch as people entered in to the room. It was always fun to watch people enter the room as people watching was a strange hobby of his. Maybe even thought of as a love affair. Everyone had a different expression on their faces, even if they where feeling the same emotion. It was just always slightly off on everyone's faces, just had to look close enough at them and oh he did. He watched every curve of their cheeks and every line in their eyes for the slightest bit of emotion. Some feared going to the meetings as they did not want to discussed their feelings on things here while others hated it and always showed off being annoyed at the meetings. The most fun of them all where the ones who where bouncy and excited over them and the ones who,.. Seemed to be sadistic about them. Those where the fun ones to watch.The way their eyes grew wide and the grins they shared on there faces where fun to watch. Plus the chill in the air when they said something off that made the others uncomfortable. Those where the things that made the meetings worth going to. At least to him.

As he waited for others to enter the male seemed to start to grow restless, now forcing his body to lean every so slowly to the left side. After a few seconds passed his let his body lay out on the other chairs around him. His head, shoulders and his upper torso was laying on the three other chairs now, while his legs where still on the ground. His arms where also leaned down, having his knuckles barley touching the soft rug. It was another of his strange postures of laying down, which would be uncomfortable to many others but to him it was right.






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[RyoRin]

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Blair seemed to pause as she watched the young girl dart off after saying her few pleasantries of hello and good bye. It seemed that the girl was in a hurry to get something to eat before the meeting, causing her to raise her left eyebrow as she watched the girl run down the main hallway. When her small form finally disappeared behind the corner she could only only shrug her shoulders a bit to her self. The girl had been only working here for a week and was already in a rush to do everything. It wads a good sign of the youth's independence, at least her wish if gaining it anyways. Even though the young girl had only been working here for a few days she had felt as if the girl had always been here. The girls father had worked here for three years before the ginger hair beauty had came, and he was one to always brag about her. Or taking breaks in the middle of meeting's to call the house to make sure the girl was home in time from after school. / Maybe she'll get a hint of freedom here.' She thought while turning around to head back over towards the kitchen.

Right as she turned around she started to hear a very familour voice on the mic, causing her pause once more, before a smirk appeared on her face. It seemed that Mr Quinn was already starting his calls to everyone who had a speaker if his child was found yet. The first few times she did answer him, mainly because she understood his concern for his child's well-being but after while she had decided to not reply back. Most of the staff had did the same. it was annoying to keep looking for the girl and besides it was even more annoying to stop everything that she was doing only to find out that someone else had her. ' Just leave it Vega, after all the meeting will be starting in a few minuets,' She thought as she continued to make her way down the hallway. Everyone was suppose to the at the meeting and thus the reuniting of father and child would happen. She was more then sure that they would sit together, as they did at every meeting, and all would be well for a few hours. At least until they all had to disappear to do their own jobs.

Time seemed to tick by fast as felt that had barley gotten to the kitchen before it was time to get to the meeting. During her walk Miss Sooh had given her orders to watch over their beloved patient Alek, the one who threw the tea in to the male guards face this morning. Least to say it was going to be an interesting meeting. Blair could handle her self with the mad man, and had proved this many times over the years that he had stayed with them, She wasn't a push over like many of the other guards, nor was she a winy girl who couldn't take a punch without crying out. Being a cop in New York had showed her a few pointers and had toughen her up more then any training could have. A part of her wished that all the guards here did some sort of training instead of passing the guard test. It was annoying to work with people who only learned how to stop a situation without touching a patient, mostly because in the end they normally had to grab them top calm them down and hull them off to the cells. As she listened in more she heard that Tau was also going to be on watch, but this time over Vitani, who was related to one of their doctors from what she heard.

" Interesting,.." She muttered before walking inside the meeting room, only to standing near the door way. She didn't want to take a seat just yet, wanting to make sure that everyone was in the room when it started. Almost every meeting she had to go out to search for a few missing people. As she waited for people to enter the room the older woman ended up crossing her arms over her chest and leaned on the wall. Her eyes darted to each person who was in the room, keeping track of who was inside and who wasn't yet.





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[S ii t a r a v e]

All Cal wanted to do now was to eat the food Olive had collected, drink the beverage he had gained himself, and rest against Darren’s willing figure. That was all the red-haired boy wanted to do or at least before they had o be thrusted into that monthly meeting. Everyone shoved into one room together, forced to sit amongst one another and introduce themselves to the new patients. Normally Calcifer didn’t mind meeting the new people, on an average day it would provide useful for the sociopath. New toys, new people to mess with, and to get them to do things for him. However today was a whole different story. Today the trio was going to be shoved into a room for an hour or more with the very man they had a fearful run in with this morning; Oogie. The very thought cause the normally emotionless boy to shudder, causing him to lean further back into the couch. His attention span was caught by Darren as he plopped himself down onto the couch, thank goodness, he needed to stop living in his thoughts. Sending the younger boy a small grin, Cal shrugged his shoulders at his comment; he did have a point thought. It did look like another trickster was amongst them.

Shifting his weight, Cal paid no heed as Olive took his drink from his hand for a moment before placing it back, he was beginning to wonder when she was going to do something like that. It wasn’t like he cared I mean, here he was eating here food so it was only fair. “It sure looks like it, doesn’t it?” Cal spoke responding to Darrens comment, as he looked back at the fight that was beginning to finally simmer down. Well that Neil and Alek really could put up a good fight, especially against big ol’ Sooh and the big bad Chang. Smirking to himself Calcifer leaned forward so he was leaning his elbows on his knees, observing and watching the rest of the people in the room. He continued to hold the small cup in his hands, his long fingers wrapped around the warmth, itching for more. It wasn’t hot enough, no, not for this pyromaniac. His finger tips began to trace around the cup and the warmth it was emitting. He hardly noticed the idea gleaming in Olives eye when before she chucked a muffin at Freddies head. Whoa, okay, totally didn’t see that coming. Sitting in shock for a moment, Cal gave Olive a confused (Yet highly amused look) before letting out a small snort of a laugh. Ah, what a nice surprise.

He watched intently as Freddie reacted to Olive’s actions, even little miss Psyche looked surprised. Cal watched silently as another scene seemed to unfold before the trio. Well, so much for a nice ‘normal day’. He watched in an attentive manner as Freddie came up to the trio and their newly claimed couch. His sights were obviously set on Olive and Calcifer wasn’t about to distract him from that, he had already helped save the girl once today so why do it again? He had nothing to gain or fear from Freddie. So, when the blue haired boy grabbed Olive and threw her over his shoulder, Cal’s initial reaction wasn’t to help his friend, but to save the food that would have been wasted if it had fallen. Placing the plate of food in his lap, he waved a hand at Freddie, as if to wave the boy away. He had no time for his business; if he was going to kidnap Olive he might as well be quick about it. Though he was normally protective about his two friends, Freddie was no threat to Olive, they were friendly with each other, were they not? She why should he drag her away from a friend? For selfish reasons that didn’t exist? Surely not.

Shrugging his shoulders as the blue hair boy dragged the female member of their group away, Calcifer sent Darren a smug look before picking at the food left on Olives plate. “Let’s just pray he returns her in tip op condition. It would be a shame if she became more broken, then again, I’m sure we could make her work either way.” He half mumbled, a serious look plastered over his face. With Olive now gone, he scooted over into the area in which she had been sitting, taking up more space by spreading his legs out, sighing in a content manner as he finished off the food on the plate. Now this, this was comfort. Stealing a glance of Darren he wasn’t sure if the boy was feeling the same way about Olives kidnapping as he was, so, pushing himself back up Calcifer went to open his mouth to speak but froze upon seeing familiar pink hair. Clamping his mouth shut and clenching his jaw hearing her speak. Raising an eyebrow at her greeting he went to open his mouth again but once more shut it as Psyche shoved herself onto the couch. “Sure have a seat, why not” He growled in a grumpy manner. He really didn’t like to be bugged. He watched from the corner of his eye as Psy seemed to be petting Darren like a cat. A scowl formed on the pyromaniacs face as he listened to her coo. Maybe he should had gone after Freddie, then he wouldn’t have to be in this situation.

Lost in his thoughts, Cal didn’t notice that Psyche had finished primping Darren and that her sights we now set on him. His body automatically froze as soon as her fingers touched his beanie. His eyes seemed to widen, his jaw clenched tighter and something inside his head snapped. Though he didn’t have issues with people touching him, it was when they did it with no permission did Calcifer lose his marbles. Listening to Psyche speak, Cal sat there patiently, and once he felt her sit back on the couch, he made his movement. In a swing swinging on his body, he was straddling the pink haired woman, one hand pressed into the couch beside her head while the other was reaching down into his pants pocket, where his stolen lighter rested. “You’re right, my little pink flower, we are lucky to have Olive. She’s the glue that keeps us here together, and she’s all we need. It’s a trio, and nothing more, nor will it ever be. –“ He brought the light out of his pocket and began to trace it along her cheek. “ Oh and might I add, though I’m sure Darren here didn’t mind the hair touching, I do. So, next time you think about touching me without permission, my little blossom, keep this in mind. I hear that facial scars aren’t the prettiest thing to have” He cooed into her ear before pulling away and flicking his lighter on next to her eye. He kept the flame there for a moment, watching it in a mesmerized state before he pushed himself away from her figure. With nothing more to say, Cal glanced at Darren before swiftly walking out of the room. He was in no mood for any bullshit now, and in that mood, Calcifer could become very dangerous.

Storming out of the room, Calcifer pushed his way down the hall towards the meeting room. He might as well throw himself into that brain dead meeting now; it wasn’t like he could delay it any more anyway. In a rage, Calcifer pushed himself into the meeting room, pausing for am moment to take in his surroundings, the first thing he noticed was Vega standing at the door, causing the devilish boy to smirk. “Well hell there Miss Vega, don’t you looking stunning today” Despite the fire burning in his chest, he was still able to be his charming self and give her a small bow and signature smile before slinking into the room, and taking an empty seat. He wanted to be near no one right now, well, unless they were Darren or Olive of course. He just wouldn’t be able to handle himself otherwise.

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[Tiggerluvme]

How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable
So condescending unnecessarily critical
I have the tendency of getting very physical
So watch your step 'cause if I do you'll need a miracle

When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there 'cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe

His eyes jumped from the different faces in the room. He could not help but wonder just what the heck was wrong with each of them. Before he could do any more thinking his stomach started to growl. He had completely forgotten about how hungry he was. It had been hours since he ate. Well come to think of it he had not eaten at all today. Those ruthless cops had forced him into the car before he could even grab a quick bite. They had better been lucky that he did not pass out in the ride over here. When he got out of here he would make sure to repay them for their kindness. He rubbed his stomach and looked over at where the food was being served. Just as he was taking his first steps he hit his head. Even if he was in this mad house he was not going to forget any of his manners. There was a lady by him and it would only be right to allow her to go first. “Lady Possible mind if we share a table together. Feel free to get your meal first.” There was nothing better than allowing a woman to lead the way. One reason was because of the view and the other being that it was the right thing to do.

He waited for her to place her order and then did the same thing. When his food was placed onto his plate he looked down at it slowly. For a quick moment he felt as if something was probably put into his food. There was no telling what these people did hear to keep everyone calm. It would be just his luck that he took a bite and wound up passed out somewhere. When his stomach growled again he was forced to push those ideas aside. Food was more important and he would just have to take the risk. He sat his tray down on the table and pulled out her chair. “Hopefully this area is fine for you.” He pushed in her chair and sat down across from her. He could not help but stare a little while longer and his eyes went over to Possible. As she ate her food he picked up his utensils and dug in. It was not the best food in the world but it was going to have to do. His stomach was more than happy to take in the food. He practically had to stop himself from forking down the meal. “I wanted to say thank you for stepping in. Those cops really were rather annoying. You know that don’t listen very well. I keep telling people that I don’t belong in here. I guess they have something they must meet every month and I am the unlucky fool. I cannot wait to get out of here and back to my regular life.” He wanted to say that to her before he forgot.

At that moment everything seemed to be like normal but soon it quickly faded away. His eyes traveled away from his plate and over towards a male causing a scene. Great these were the kind of people he was going to have to deal with for a while. It sent an uneasy feeling up his spine and he shook it off. He was going to make a mental note not to run into that guy. With all that was going on he could not even pick up his fork. He wanted to see what was going to happen next. The three seemed to go back and forth and then the first blow was thrown. Oh just great not only did this guy have a bad temper he was a fighter to. Seeing that he did not mind hitting people in the face meant he really was someone he needed to stay away from. He was not big on looks but he hated when people touched his face. He knew that woman always looked at a man’s face as well as their body. If either one was messed up then the chances would be low for him and he could not have that. He watched as security removed the man and noticed that Possible was getting up. Great there went a lady he was getting comfortable with.

He had been eating again when he spaced out. Tigger’s head turned to gaze around the room. “Just great I missed the rowdy one.” His eyes moved away from the two left towards a woman he saw by herself. Now that looked like more fun than the woman who he walked in here with. He tossed his food away and made his way over towards his new target. If he was going to be spending sometime here he needed to find some good women. He cleared his throat and placed his hands on the chair in front of him, “Why hello there my dear. Mind if I ask you a question?” Granted his was using manners but this was all part of his game. It was good to play the nice role because when his true colors came out the looks people made were priceless. He did not give her any chance to reply before he went on, “Tell me what is such a lovely goddess like yourself doing here?” He knew that the way to most women was through flattery. It seemed to be working because she went from looking irritated to a smirk. “You can't come up with anything better than that? You're telling me something I already know. Anyway, I'm being held here against my will, much like a majority of the people you see here. However, unlike them, I have no need to be here.”

Just great he was dealing with a woman that was clearly full of herself. How he hated messing with woman like this. The thought did occur to him to just move on but he decided to stay. Instead of saying something rude he was going to keep up this nice act. “It seems that people here are very dumb. I can even see that you don’t need to be caged up in a place like this. I bet someone on the outside is jealous of your looks.” That was as close to nice as it was going to get for him now hopefully she just took his little bait. “I couldn't agree with you more. There are many imbeciles here, as you will soon learn since you're obviously new. You say that as if I care about the jealousy of others.” He held in his growl and kept a small smirk on his face. How annoying could she be. Why could she not be like the dumb girls in the past that just ate up his words with no problems. With every word she said his polite act was slowly starting to fade away. “Then it sounds like I am going to have some fun. I don't know you well enough to know what you care about. Want me to take you to this meeting room?” He let go of the chair and started to get closer to the woman. He always felt better when he was a little bit closer to his pray.

“If you think that dealing with pests is fun, sure. Why not. Well then, I'll let you know right now. I care about myself and no one else. Are you sure it's not the other way around? Or have you had a chance to go exploring?” They were not pest in his eyes no they were his pray. As a tiger it was his job to toy with them how he liked then devour them when got bored of them. He was not bored of this woman but she was striking some nerves. He let out a low sigh, “Screwing with people always makes things so much easier. I'm sure I could follow the crowd.” He gave her a small smile and waited for her to go on. “Yes, that is rather fun, but with the idiots it's simply too easy a task. There's no challenge. Hm, I didn't peg you as a sheep.” Out of all that the woman said only one word stuck out to him. Sheep. She had put her lips together to call him a sheep. Now just who the heck did she think she was talking to. Everyone knew you had to follow after your pray if you would make any progress. A look of irration was on his face until he saw her smirk. Oh no he was not going to let her get the upper hand. “I will be the judge of that. Don't get cute woman. Now care to come or sit there.” The manners were gone he was going to talk to her however he pleased. If she came with him that was fine but if she stayed there he would not die.

He did not show just how irritated he was as she went on talking. “Let’s hope that your judgment is sound. Ah, we both know that I'm so much more than that.” He was just going to let her keep digging her own grave. Who knew maybe he would choke her to death later on. There was no telling just how many more nerves she was going to strike. The thought of choking her right then left his mind when she started to stand up. That was what he wanted to see, like a good little girl she was coming with him. “I suppose I shall walk there with you. However, it would be unfair to others if I only grace you with my presence.” He motioned for her to move towards the door, “It has not failed me yet Ms. Georgia.” Her last comment made him chuckle a bit and he decided to have fun with her words. “To think I thought you did not care about others.” He made his way out of the kitchen and towards where others seemed to be going. He heard her say something about her beauty needing to be shared but he shrugged it off. She was not that great and he was sure he could find better looking woman if he wanted. She was in the world to share her beauty while he was in it for another reason. “It seems like it will be my little world as well. Seeing that I am at the top it is only right if I pray on the weak.”

The two reached the room soon and he turned to look at her as she spoke again, “We are about to be parting ways, unless you plan to spend time with me during the meeting. That is up to you. Since you're new here, I'll give you a little piece of advice. Be careful about what you do. Think before you act. These walls have eyes.” How cute after annoying him she felt like giving him some advice. He did not need any advice especially coming from a woman like her. To hear that this place had eyes only made him want to test it out. The wonderful ideas that filled his mind only made his smirk more. This was going to be a lovely little place. “Thank you for the advice. I am sure we will bump in again after this meeting is over with.” He scanned the room taking in the faces of everyone he would soon bump into one day. As far as running into that woman again he probably would limit it. He was new here so before he did anything to over the top he had to get a fill for this place. He did not bother to look at her as she left him, he was almost glad to see her go. As he was moving a person pointed him the direction for where all the new people would sit and he sat down quickly.

Tigger looked down at his feet and something hit him. When the heck did he leave the lunchroom and how did he get up here. He had been eating his food and the next thing he knew he was sitting in this room. There had to have been something in his meal that would explain everything. He should have gone with his first mind and not ate anything. Now that he did he was in this room with this crazy people. He was not going to look worried because he knew people liked to pray on the weak. He was going to keep his mouth close and try to figure out what to do next.

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[RyoRin]

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Darren seemed to be in his own thoughts as he stared ahead at the scene in front of him. Even though his eyes where wide open and staring ahead, he didn't seemed to be thinking anything about it. Zoning out to his own little world of chaos and magic. ' Will you walk into my parlor?' said the Spider to the Fly,
'Tis the prettiest little parlor that ever you did spy; He thought in a singing tune as his head was filled with such fun. The youth really wanted to be on a mission right now, painted in his mask and not sitting here. It was boring to him. The true moments that he was happy in this bizarre place for the insane was when he was painted up with his friends, doing their bosses bidding. Sometimes the jobs where horrible, causing them to get injured or traumatized for a few months, but the three of them made it fun. Usually without any thought ahead to how to have it. That's what made the jobs worth it and what made staying in this place worth while. Sane people may laugh if he told them this, but in the end it didn't matter as this was their play ground and not the sane peoples. Just theirs.

"Huh?.. " The youth was taken out of his thoughts as he felt something hard hit his chest. He then looked down only to see a broken up muffin in his lap, with tiny bits of crumbs all over his pants. Least to say it was a good thing that he wasn't wearing his black pair of jeans. Or his skeleton printed pants, as that would have depressed him dearly if those where ruined. Confusion was on the youth's face for a few seconds before his lifted his head to see another male with bright blue hair. He listened as the strange teen seemed to realize that the muffin had indeed hit him, but then some how it became his own fault for sitting next to to lead female of their little group. He then watched with shocked as the girl ended up being stolen away from right under their noses, being carried off like a sac of some kind. Right when the two left the room the boy's expression seemed to twist for a few seconds before he started to laugh, finding the humor in the strange situation. He just couldn't help it. Normally they would never allow themselves to be separated for too long and he would have after them, but the blue haired male was known to steal her away from time to time. A part of him wondered if they where together, of course he wouldn't though.

When the two where gone fright sight his laughing seemed to have also died out, causing him to turn his head over towards Cal.
"A broken Olive is better then no Olive, " He said, replying to the other male before watching him take over the other side of the coach. It was true. Maybe in the past there was worry that one of them would be abandoned for losing it, or for being too injured by the main boss however all of that was in the past. After all the proof in it was when Olive had lost her voice. It was a bit of a challenge when they first found out however they where a trio, and thus adapting was easy. A few understanding of hand motions and having the same wave length was all it took. Before the devilish leader of their group could say anything else a new figure appeared before them. The strange female decided to take a seat between them, causing the youth to lift his right eyebrow at the entire situation. He had seen the girl before, mostly with the boy who stole away their team mate. There was rumors though, plenty of them. It was said that she loved to make people beautiful and when they refused or disliked her taste,.. Well that's why she wasn't allowed to have scissors in art time anymore.

Before he could come up with any remarks, or movements, the boy suddenly felt a hand in his hair. This of course made the boy's entire body tense up, causing him to have his elbows hunch over a bit. His face never looked so pale before, only coming to close to when he wore his make up. He didn't care too much for people touching him, however when people who where beautiful in appearances touched him it seemed to freak him out more. Plus the girl was touching his head, one of the reason why he was in this facility was for his head injuries, and he was sure that she would be able to keep bumps and ransom stitching still in there. "I,.. Er ,.. Well,.." He watched with a horrified expression as her hand moved down to his face however the terrifying session ended quickly, much to his relief, causing him to lean forward a bit. The girl seemed to be harassing Cal now, which was a fairly normal sight as females tended to circle Cal for as long as he could remember. Of course that didn't mean the little devil enjoyed it all the time and he was about ti witness such an event.

When glancing black he couldn't help but to have his eyes grow wide, seeing that Cal was on the attack now. The boy had his lighter out next to the girls face, however the more interesting part of it was their leaders comments. The beauty of scaring. And as the boy listened he could only do the most inappropriate thing that came from his own nature; He started to laugh. Although scaring wasn't a funny subject he did seemed to find the humor in the idea of it. The beautiful girl would still be stunning, even if her face was burned. He was sure of it. As he laughed he hardly noticed that Cal had gotten off the coach and was heading out towards the meeting room. In fact it took him a few seconds to stop laughing and even notice this. He quickly glanced back over towards Psyche, seeing her emotion for a few seconds. On his own face he kept an amused expression, one that was much different from the boy who she first saw. He was acting the way he did when he wore his mask but this time there was no make up hiding his skin away. " Maybe once you are burned then you can be a trick or treater." He said before jumping off the coach, and simply started to walk down the main hallway.

The boy seemed to walk a bit fast, mostly because these halls where dangerous when being alone. He always tried his best to stay out of them unless he was with the rest of the gang, protection in numbers. Least to say it was a rare sight to be seeing the youth alone. ' The way into my parlor, is up a winding stair' As he thought this the boy started to hum the strange poem that was in his head, before turning in to the meeting room. He quickly spotted Cal who was fuming in his own seat, before simply take a seat next to him. "Olives still missing. " He said before glancing around the room, giving a glare of sorts towards the rest of the people despite the childish grin on his face. " It's no fun without Olive and the main boss." Saying this as his eyes landed on to his own boots. He tried his best to never call Oogie by his nick name, but tended to call him main boss when there was other people near by. He was not sure why. Just a horrible habit he picked up early on.




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The blonde tapped her finger against her chin as she looked over the many options of things to eat. The variety was much bigger then back at her house which was nice really. These foods were things that almost anyone had had before but were just so new to the young girl. Chips, Hamburgers, steak, icecream! The blonde spent more time looking at the pretty pictures than really eating the food. All she had ever eaten was peanut butter, crackers and the occasional peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Of course there had been more food back at her house but that was 'grown up food' as her 'mother' called it. Juliet had believed her too. Taking a deep breath the blonde pulled out a bottle of water and opened it, taking a big gulp. "What sounds good?" she muttered under her breath and continued looking over her options. "Just chose something!""You should have something sweet!!""Please brush your teeth afterwards though..." the voices spoke to her. "Yes yes....I could have icecream but that might ruin my dinner and lunch and we wouldn't want that." The blonde smiled lightly as she took another drink of her water. Juliet pulled her long hair to one side and twisted it like she always did while thinking. Sighing she turned around to see a boy that looked about her age, staring at her. His face was red and his mouth hung open a bit more than normal. Juliet tilted her head looking back at him, looking him over. The boy looked a bit strange although she shouldn't have thought that since she too was not very normal. His hair was a black wild mess, his eyes a bit glazed over with pale skin and black painted nail. He wore a larger skeleton t-shirt, some washed out jeans and some boots which only seemed smaller than he was. After about a second or two Juliet gave him a big smile and a wave before he quickly walked off with an even redder face then from the start.

"He seems nice." Juliet said outloud as she watched him walk away. "I don't know why he's in this place, He seems quiet normal to me~" Smiling the blonde turned back around to continue looking over the choices of food. "Don't get to close to him. He's probably a freak.""Yeah! He's probably totes crazy ya know.""We don't want you to get hurt." The voices spoke to her. "How rude. Can't you all be a bit more sympathetic to him. You don't even know him and I think that he's perfectly normally and I want to be his friend." Juliet said matter-of-factly outloud which made the voices go silent after mumbling something. "You all know I'm right." She muttered and sighed to herself. If the voices thought that the boy was crazy then Juliet must have been crazy too if she were in this place....whatever it was. All she knew was that she was here to get 'help' whatever that meant and she wasn't allowed to go back to her 'mother' either. At least she could have a bit of an adventure while being here and that was plus.

The blonde was in her own little thought, that was until someone started speaking to her. The blonde let out a small squeak of surprise as she looked over to see Basil standing beside her with his notebook in hand. She didn't even have enough time to stop the red from flooding into her cheeks but instead looked forward quickly. Juliet gathers a few strand of her hair in her hand and crossed them over her face to cover the blush before looking back at Basil. "Y-Yes. A turkey sandwich sounds nice....." she said quietly and cleared her throat. When the male asked to sit with her she could help but blush a bit more. he....want ed to sit with her? "I would like that." Juliet smiled and slowly pulled the hair away form her face as her cheeks returned to normal color. "There's an argument?" the blonde question and looked around only to see the very end of the situation. "I didn't even notice!" laughing she turned towards the fridge and quickly made herself a sandwich before putting the extra ingredients away and turning back to Basil. "Let's go sit~" She smiled and started to lead the boy off to a table.

Her meal had been magical as she was given the chance to sit with Basil, the boy she currently had a bit of a crush on. Juliet began to make her way to the meeting and soon walked in to see that she was one of the last people there. "Way to go your late.""Hope they don't get mad at you~!""What if they lock you away for being late." the voices spoke. "They won't get that mad so don't worry~" Juliet muttered as she walked past a few people, one being a boy who was laying in a very strange looking position. The blonde walked back towards the back of the room and leaned against the wall as she waited and listened for someone to start speaking.

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Psyche had to fight not to grin. Calcifer was being grumpy, not that she couldn’t say he wasn’t always grumpy since she didn’t hang around the trio. Olive made sure of that. While Psy could appreciate wanting to keep two strapping young men to yourself she also felt that it was a bit unfair. Had Olive been there none of this would have happened. Psyche probably wouldn’t have made it within a foot of the trio without earning some sort of glare from the gorgeous girl and if she had started touching the boys in front of Olive. Well Psyche wouldn’t have to worry about Cal trying to burn her, because she would probably end up pulling back a stump of a hand. Psyche didn’t want to join the trio or even take Olive’s spot, that would just throw off the aesthetics of the little group, but that didn’t mean she didn’t want to mess with them on occasion. Especially after today. Psyche didn’t admit it, she claimed she touched people in her quest to beautify the world, but really she just liked the reaction she got. The more a person acted out towards her touching and primping the more she wanted to touch them. Of course it was even better when they acted out violently. The violent ones were Psyche’s favorite, not that she’d ever say that. Where the flirtatious ones got a blush from Psyche, that violent ones got something more unsettling, an unrelenting, licentious Psyche. She had thought she would be the type of woman that would never let a man lay his hand on her in any way, but once it happened she couldn’t help but feel alive. She never mentioned this to anyone but it was easy to see it in the glimmer in her eyes.

That glimmer was in her eyes now. Cal was straddling her and she had to admit she loved the view from under him, but she couldn’t let him know she was having so much fun already. Not yet. As he traced the lighter along her cheek she could feel a shiver run up her spine. Even if she loved sociopaths the best they still frightened her. Being burned wasn’t something she would enjoy. After all, burning herself on accident while trying to straighten her hair had been horrible, she couldn’t actually imagine being set on fire. She knew Calcifer had a tendency to light things up, there were very few people in here that didn’t know that, but as he flicked the lighter on she felt the shiver again. Even though the flame was near her face she was staring at Cal’s face the same way he looked at the flame. She hadn’t looked away from his face the whole time he had been straddling her. When something was just so terribly beautiful it was hard to look at anything else. As Cal climbed off of her and stormed away she felt disappointment settle in. She looked over at Darren and gave him a smile. “Who knew this would be so fun.” It was rhetorical. Psyche knew the trio was fun, even if there was only two of them there, but her version of fun was a skewed one. Fun was poking at someone until they snapped and did something dramatic. It was even more fun if they did it to her.
Psyche had to admit she was contemplating running after Cal. He was so worked up already she wouldn’t have to push very hard to get him to snap.

Psyche could feel herself vibrating with the adrenaline rush, even though she wanted more, she held off on chasing after Calcifer. Besides it was so much more fun when she waited. She’d work him over a little bit at a time when she could manage to get him away from Olive and then when he finally snapped it would be amazing. Psyche thought about it. How could she possibly get him away from Olive and Darren? She didn’t really care if Darren was there, he was fun too, though in a passive sort of way. With Olive around nothing would get done. However, as Psy thought she came up with a ridiculous and impractical plan. She could leave a trail of lighters and matches that led to a box with a stick holding it up and a string on the stick. In her impractical and highly unlikely plan, Cal would follow the trail all the way to the box and once he was close enough she would pull the string trapping him inside. She chuckled at her thought. It was something straight out of Wile E. Coyote’s book and she loved it. Still it would never really work so it was useless. She had plenty of time to figure something out though.

Suddenly Psyche’s eyes grew wide. She had missed it when Cal was on her lap, because really how was she to focus on anything else, but Darren had been laughing while Cal threatened to scar her! This intrigued Psyche. He had been tense and looked like death when she was touching him, yet now he seemed to come alive. He seemed to have been as amused by the whole event as Psyche was, but she doubted it was for the same reason. Psyche chuckled. She had never realized how truly entertaining the young men of the trio could be. At his mention of her possibly being a trick or treater after being burned she grinned. That was a far more promising plan than leaving a trail of lighters. “That would be lovely. But I don’t think I’m near as clever with my tricks as you all are.” She shrugged. It was true. The trio could pull of some crazy stuff and Psyche’s idea of a trap was a box and a stick. She wouldn’t be able to keep up even if they did somehow make room for her in their little group. That would happen when hell froze over. The trio had always been a trio, like Calcifer had said, and there would never be room for another. Not that Psyche wanted to join. She found the boys absolutely intriguing and would love to mess with them some more, and Olive was just the epitome of haunting beauty, but that’s as far as it went. She hadn’t given up on taunting and teasing Cal, but that was a side project, right now she had her own agenda. Which she didn’t want anyone else to interfere with.

Psyche watched as Darren walked away and gave a slight wave even though he was looking the other way. ‘He’s nice.’ She caught the thought floating through her head. After that thought her mind emptied. She spaced out and was only pulled back in as she caught everyone making their way out of the kitchen. That’s right. They were having a meeting today. “Maybe I can find a new accessory ~” She muttered. This was the monthly meeting, which meant that anyone new would be introduced, and new people always proved to be the best. They revealed all sorts of interesting behaviors and some had such lovely style that she wouldn’t mind walking around with them. But what if this crop had no style? She frowned at the thought. Psyche loved to make people over but she couldn’t very well sit through a meeting while someone was looking less than spectacular. She would fidget and wiggle and eventually jump out of her chair. There was no way she could be expected to sit there the whole time. Not without dragging them out of the room and fixing their egregious error. Releasing them to go back to the meeting only after she finished. Hopefully, that wouldn’t happen. It would be so rude of a person to put everyone else through that. Psyche nodded her head. She agreed with herself. How rude.

She stood from the couch and straightened her attire before moving towards the kitchen doors. Making her way out and through the hallways she glanced around at the others. So many pretty little dolls. That one could do with a different haircut though. Too bad she didn’t have a pair of scissors on her. Her hand moved to her necklace, which was a pair of scissors but only in appearance, as she considered what she would do to the unnamed victim. They would look just lovely with some layers here and maybe a trim there. She made them over in her mind. This would have to satisfy her until she could get her hands on some actual scissors. Then she’d know just what she’d do. If the recipient didn’t like their look, well, she knew how to deal with that too. In fact, she’d dealt with many of those critics. Half way through a haircut, they’d wake and complain! She wasn’t even finished and they were already telling her to stop. She couldn’t stop in the middle or they’d look just awful. They’d often try and wrestle her off them, but with scissors in hand that was a bad idea, as they soon learned. About four…no, maybe it was five? She couldn’t keep track. Had left this world when they had tried to fight her make-over. It was much easier to finish the make-over once they had become still and lifeless. The cops had never caught her, though once the killings stopped they had connected it with her lock up in the asylum. Actually her caring friend had. The one that sent her away found a grisly portfolio of Psyche’s work when she went to clean out her apartment. The friend handed it over to the cops and the rest was history. The cops decided to let her stay in the one place that could manage her, but if Psyche was ever deemed mentally stable she was being carted off to prison. Where she’d probably be sold for a pack of cigarettes by a lady named Bertha. Oh well. She didn’t have to worry about that any time soon. She was obviously no closer to being mentally stable than when she arrived. She grinned at the thought of staying here for the rest of her life. It wasn’t such a bad thought. She’d probably be murdered by someone else in here before getting so old she’d wish for death, so there was always that.

Psyche looked around as she entered the third meeting room. People, people, people. She saw Cal and Darren seated. It was easy to see Calcifer was fuming. Had her touching really put him in such a mood? She had to suppress a chuckle at the thought. He was just too much fun. Psyche reluctantly pulled her eyes away from the two and looked at the other faces. There was Scar and Aleksander. Both were gorgeous and horribly deranged at times, but Psyche didn’t like the way they played. Scar was all about the mental warfare since it left less visible bruises and Alek seemed to be all about throwing punches. Psyche didn’t look good with an eye so swollen she couldn’t open it. She’d been there and dealt with that. She spotted some blue hair and noticed it was Neil. His blue hair would offset her pink hair in such a lovely way that she decided to sit next to him. Once she plopped down in the seat she looked at him. “We don’t have to talk and you don’t have to remember me. I just like your hair.” She smiled at him and returned to looking in front of her. He didn’t say anything and she didn’t care.


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As the youth laid there he started to twitch a few times, appearing as if he was vibrating on the seats. Of course this was just an illusion from his breathing, having his chest and stomach rise up a bit as he laid there. His fingers could be scene still twitching lightly on the ground, and his face had continued to rest on the chair with ease. His soft eyes could be scene poking out from his hair, watching the people who where entering the room. It was a strange sight as he appeared to never blink as he watched them all enter the room. But that was impossible. He had to blink some time just no one seemed to catch him doing it. The first person he saw enter the room was Vega, who he nick names the white knight. She was a woman who knew justice, no matter how strange and foreign the word was to him. The older woman had been here as long as he had and thus he knew her very well, thus his ability to get out of trouble with her. The boy was known to be insane but not stupid. Others always got away with things for their intelligence or because they knew they could get off but that wasn't him. He knew what the limit was here and where to cross the lines. Everyone had one, people just needed to find out where the line was in everyone. It was all logic, yet it was now. ' She will never talk backwards that one,..' He thought while turning his gaze back towards the door way.

The next person who entered was Calcifer, easy to spot from his red hair poking up. The boy appeared to be very crossed at something but what he wondered? The youth was known to be a fun trickster, not a angry child. Of course that was to deny all the times he had scene the devil ticked off at something or another, which would be false. Over the years he had watched the trickster trio and all of them had their little ticks. Cal was known to be enjoy being questioned nor did he like being touched. Olive was the same way, however was much better at hiding that fact. Nied saw her as the leader of their tiny group, of course most people would disagree with him on this as to all Cal was the leader. The skull boy was never going to be a leader though, that was certain. Speaking of the skeleton boy, ,he seemed to walk in with an amused expression on his face and even take a seat next to the devil boy. "Two down, one to go. Oh where oh where is the witch? " He asked himself as he turned his head back towards the door, expecting Olive to walk right in the meeting room. But alas there was no sign of her yet. But she could come. They always came here and sat together. If not then something horrible and delightful would happen in the meeting.

" he's the only one, " Nied muttered as he watched a new fellow walk in to the room. The male was someone who he had never scene before and thus he had to be new. For a split second the boy had to guess on what he did to get in here. ' Too smart to kill, too thin to eat, so what are you?' He thought as his left eye twitched a few times. He knew he would find out soon. He always did but still it was going to drive him mad if he didn't find out soon enough. Speaking on new people though, a young girl had just entered the room after him. Another new one. But as she walked he swore she was talking to someone, yet no one was there. How curious. His eyes watched as she made her way to the back of the room, causing him to shift his body and turn his head up, now resting his chin on the chair. The one thing that stood out to him was that she was a rather pretty thing, innocent in appearance. Most of the females in here lacked that in their appearance as for some reason all crazy females tended to have a sadistic glint in their eye or tended to dye their hair and make up sneering down their faces. He never asked why as it could end with him getting slapped or worse.

He continued to watch her for a bit, wanting to see if she would talk once more however it appeared that she was too nervous to speak. ' Poor white queen locked with the cruel ones. Shut in with us,.. Alice will like her,..' He thought as he contained to stare over to her. " Why are you there? " He finally asked, not caring if the entire room heard him or not. He had nothing to fear from the people inside here, well minus one person but that man was too busy sending death glares towards sexually actived males. Most likely over the fact of the young girl who was by his side. Who knew Scar could be so protective? Maybe they would have something fun and new to talk about in therapy today. " You can sit near me if you'd like or sit on me. I wont bite or scratch or stare or glare or even touch your hair. " He said with a odd smile on his face. The boy was relaxed for once and thus his speaking pattern was a bit more soft and less off then normal. Maybe for once he took the green pill instead of placing it in his teddy bear. Who knew.









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