Everything That Makes Me Sick [NEEDS girls/boys]

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Joshua, well it wasn't really Joshua who was there not. "Landon" had came out and took over for the shy boy's body. "Is that any way to talk to someone who just save your a**?" "Landon" stopped walking facing Jemma, "Hmm... your pretty smart for just meeting Joshua, you know. I'm "Landon" Joshua ego or spilt personality whatever you'd like to call it." "Landon" look down at his nail with a disgusting look on his face. "Eww, he still bites his nails. Gross. Oh yeah, as I said say before I only came out because some trigger me out. So I'm here now and Joshua somewhere else." He grinned, shoving his hands into his pocket. "So, where going to the main office and getting lunch together? Or what?" Clearly "Landon" was way different then Joshua was.

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝Jemma A. Spell❞xXx

Jemma stood there with her mouth open. What was this guy talking about, split personalities? "Okay is this a school or a mental institute? And you did not save my a** for the record. I can protect myself.." Jemma studied Josh or Landon and noticed that physically it was the same boy from earlier..but it certainly could not be the same guy personality wise. The guy a couple minutes ago was so timid and shy and..not Landon! This guy is just..obnoxious! "Okay so..Landon..you come out whenever your triggered or whatever..so how do I get the other...Joshua back?" Jemma cleared her throat and added, "Wait a second..when did I ever say that I was going to eat lunch with you?"

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As Jemma spoke "Landon" stick his tongue out at her trying to see how much he would be able to get away with. "This is a school. I know your probably think why Joshua isn't in a mad house but his stupid mother and that pig of a man decide it would be best if he came to this place instead. They think it's going to get rid of me. Like that can happen." "Landon" paused wondering why Jemma was staring at him like he was different. "That one I don't know. Usually a word or something will just trigger him to come back. Until then, you get to deal with me. As for the lunch, I just assume you'd eat with me or maybe Joshua? Come on, let's get you to the office and we can chat more. Okay?"

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝Jemma A. Spell❞xXx

As Landon talked about his 'parents' Jemma could tell that he wasn't to fond of them. At least we have something in common.. She thought as she listened to his story and tried to think of a possible word that would bring Joshua back. "Waffles? pie?" Jemma blurted out randomly but saw that nothing changed. "Well your just lucky that I'm hungry and that your the only one, or two, person I know here! Cause..this is kind of weird." Jemma said openly. She wasn't the type of person who would hold back something just to save someones feelings from being hurt. Jemma turned away and walked back to the office, noticing that the guys from earlier were gone. The dude must've gotten a strong beating.. Jemma thought as she said, "I'll be back!" she walked into the office and asked the lady for the documents that she needed and exited quickly walking back to Landons side.

"Okay so Landon..Do you happen to know where the lunch room is?" Jemma asked as she remembered that Joshua didn't really know where that was, hoping that Landon would know.

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"Landon" laughed at Jemma's attempt to bring joshua back. "Sorry but I happen to like both of those. Don't worry you'll get used to it cutey." "Landon" nodded as the girl walked off, as he waited he stood there looking down that his nails once again. He always hated when Joshua bit his nails, it just look to gross and not to mention the germs from the things he had touch. When Jemma came back, he smiled trying to look a little friendly. "I think it's a few buildings over. I'm just guessing that cause a lot of people seem to be around it." He pointed out to a new looking build where many students were hanging around. A few of them came out holding some food to eat outside.

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•°o.O Christopher ✖ Meeks O.o°•

Chris made his way to the dorms, looking for the room that would be his. Room 11. He took out the key the lady from the office had given to him along with the packet of papers about the school and rules. Opening the door to the room he turned on the light seeing a clean room was in front of him. The bed frame and the desk match together. "Urgh, it's so plain. Haven't they heard of color." Chris dropped his belongings onto the floor with a thump. He fell onto the bed, sighing. What was he suppose to do? What can he even do? "Why the hell do I have to be here. This isn't going to help me out." He whisper to himself. Chris lied there not wanting to leave his room. At least then he would by himself and alone from everyone at the school.

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝Jemma A. Spell❞xXx

Jemma stared over to the building and yelled, "Smart!" she started to walk over to the building but stopped and added, "And I don't know if you heard this from Joshua but..I prefer not to be called cute. Just the word itself irks me and you seriously don't want to get on my bad side.." Jemma thought about it . She could be just as b***h as Landon is. Jemma laughed as she remembered the time back in her old life in which she messed up some guys face just because he called her 'cute' and tried to make a move on her. Not my fault! she thought as she stared back to the cafeteria. "To the food!" she said excitedly as she continued to walk.

When they finally reached their destination, Jemma scanned the area not knowing what she wanted to eat. "What do you feel like?" Jemma asked Landon.

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"I don't know about that. I kind of want to see you mad now. Though maybe you should know I have a thing for girls who a mean. I don't know, there something about them that I just love." He laughed. This girl, something about her is funny. Hopefully I'll get to play with her a bit more before Joshua comes back from hiding Landon was actually have some fun with Jemma, he wasn't sure if it was because it he rarely had anyone to talk to who wasn't his parent or a doctor.

"I feel like having a salad and pasta." He replied, walking over the the counter to tell the lady behind it what he wanted. "What about Jemma?"

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Jemma rolled her eyes and said, "Well let me tell you ahead of time that I have no intention of dating while I'm here.. Though I won't mind having just a bit fun here and there..nothing serious though. Jemma thought. Though back in her other life she wasn't really the type that all guys would go after. Just the stupid ones. The other ones were a bunch of cowards who were to afraid to get close to her. "And besides serious relationships are so boring. It just means that you have to only stick with that one person while there are many other choices to choose from!"

Jemma stared at the menu and said, "Pizza for me."

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"How come? Don't you want to go play with some little preppy boy's heart. Hey, even I can do that though I think it might be hard for me to go out with someone. Two people. One body. Yeah I don't think anyone would be cool with that. I don't think you'd have to worry about choices in this place. Look around you, you just got preps basically and a few "new students"." The lady handed him a plate of salad and pasta to him. Hey, I'm going to sit over there, he motion to a empty table near the door.

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝Jemma A. Spell❞xXx

Jemma winced. "As tempting as that sounds..I'll have to decline on that offer. Preppy boys just aren't my type!" she shrugged. Though Joshua was sort of a preppy boy..he also sorta wasn't because of the fact that Landon was in there too and Landon for sure wasn't some preppy boy. In fact Landon was the exact opposite. Jemma sighed as she nodded over to Landon who took a seat on an empty table. She scanned the menu for pizza and when she finally saw it she smiled in victory. "One Hawaiian pizza. Jemma said as the lady grabbed a slice, put it on a plate, and handed it over to Jemma. "Thanks."

Jemma walked over to where Landon was and sat down next to him, "So..how did you become..'Landon'. I mean were you a real person before you were magically transported into Joshua?" Jemma asked curiously as she took a bite into her pizza.

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Landon took a bit of pasta before answering the question."No, nothing like that. Something happen to Joshua when he was younger. After that I was "born" in a way in order to protect him and take over when he's too scared. His memories and mines are different." Landon took a bit of his salad before he notice some tomatoes in there. "Eww, I don't see how anyone likes these. Another thing Joshua and I like different things. Like that take these tomatoes. I hate them and he loves them." He took a sip of his water.

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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝Jemma A. Spell❞xXx

Jemma just listened to his explanation. Hm. So I'm not the only one who hasn't had such a rough family life..heck this kid might have an even worse family life in order to get a 'split personality'. Jemma sighed as she took another bite from her pizza, chewed, and swallowed before she asked, "So you come out just in time to save Joshua's butt right? Does this happen a lot or is it just random? Can you control when you come out and stuff like that?" Jemma didn't really know why she was asking so many questions. Maybe it was because it seemed so interesting. Like one of her books. Look at me thinking about books..I'm such a nerd.. she thought as she took a napkin and wiped her mouth. But if you think about it..Joshua could've just made Landon up in order to over come his fears and shyness..

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"As I said, something trigger me to come out then I will. It's random and I'm curious on why your asking me these things. What am I some kind of freak to you?" Sighing Landon began to pick at his food, not really wanting to say anything else. How did he ended turn a simple conversation into this. Landon close his eyes for a few moments pretending that he was somewhere else from this place. When he did open his eyes, he took a mouth full of salda shoving it into his mouth. That when he realize something. "Ewww, like I said I hate tom-" The boy paused, looking at his food first before at Jemma with a scared look on his face.

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H o l l y

Holly's bright blue eyes saw the daylight as the car engine died and there was silence, all but the jingle of car keys. Lifting her head up slowly she looked out of the window seeing the school she had been dreading to go to. A gentle sigh escaping her lips as she looked to her left where her mother sat in the drivers' seat, looking at Holly. The two looked at each other for what seemed like an hour, where in reality it was only a couple seconds. This was not something Holly wanted to do, say goodbye to her mother. She loved her very much and knew that she wasn't doing this to spite Holly at all, it just had to happen.

Holly reached for the door handle on the passenger side of the car, as she pulled the handle the door opened slowly. One foot exited the car as she turned to look at her mother again, this time she smiled and turned back around and got all the way out of the car. Closing the door behind her, she walked to the back of the car to grab her bags. "Holly, I'll get those, you go ahead and meet some new friends," she heard her mother say as Holly reached her for bags. Her mother would never say it, but Holly knew why she was taking her bags. Not only did she not want Holly to be friendless, but she wanted to go check in with the office and get her schedules and room number and know where to find her if she needed to. Holly's mother had always been like this, so she had gotten used to it.

Nodding, Holly backed away from the car. Her little back messenger bag thrown over her shoulder, she waved to her mother and headed off in the opposite direction. Looking around she saw there were many students hang around a building, she assumed to be where they would eat lunch, checking the time as well. Holly wasn't much of a people person and taking on that many people at one time would probably be overwhelming. She bit her bottom lip and walked away from the building. Some wandering wouldn't hurt much, at least she'd know the place a little better.

Walking along the sidewalk, she noted to herself that this school was pretty big. Something she was sort of used to, but knowing she had a limited amount of cigarettes and very little of the pretty little drug she loved, heroin, that this would be stressful. Spotting a shady spot next to a building, that looked like maybe a dorm. There was no sign of her mother, so it had to be where the guys were staying. Knowing that only 8 girls were attending this school, it was going to be hectic. Holly walked over to the side of the building and pulled out her cigarettes from her bag. Digging her lighter out of her pocket, she placed the cancer stick between her lips. After the lighter had been retrieved, she light the cigarette and took a long drag.