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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 7:52 pm
  Pheebe smiled at Jackie. Jackie was someone she could really, really like. "I'd love you to." she said smiling and countinyes swimming. Swimming or any other sport made Pheebe feel a trillion times better. So she almost forgot the beautifull model and Andrew calling her beuatifull. Pheebe holding the jacket looking like a idot. Now Pheebe was fine! Obvious proff to her extreme bipolar disorder.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 9:06 am
Ella still was very awkward and really didn't want to talk. She had no social skills at all, and although she hid it behind a fake smile she really just wanted to run. "Hello .. Andy, I'm .. Ella." She extended a graceful hand to grasp his. She was at least trying, so that counted as something.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 12:31 pm
Aislin looked up at Nathen. "Don't worry, she'll forgive you..." She said, remembering all the times she and her younger sister fought. "They are the ones that have your back forever, family. Not every member of course, but those few special ones." She smiled. "I don't know about you, but I'm kinda bored just sitting around, any ideas on what to do?" 
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 2:29 pm
  Nathen smiled. "Yea, i know." Aislin was right. She seemed pretty smart. Nathen thought for a bit. "Hm, i dont know." He paused. "Let's check out the game room?" Nathen asked Aislin, a game od fuse ball would rock.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 2:42 pm
xC o l o r M e G r e yx Ella still was very awkward and really didn't want to talk. She had no social skills at all, and although she hid it behind a fake smile she really just wanted to run. "Hello .. Andy, I'm .. Ella." She extended a graceful hand to grasp his. She was at least trying, so that counted as something.
"haha Hi Ella. That's a sweet name for a girl like you." he said to her, trying to make it sound like a compliment. The thought of Phoebe was still in the back of his mind,"So.." he said taking his hand with hers now, turning it from a handshake to holding hands,"What's your story? If you don't mind my asking that is..." he asked her. Andrew smiled softly, she still seemed to not be talking much to him. Maybe she's just shy... he thought in his mind I hope I can change that...
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 3:33 pm
Aislin stood up. "That sounds like an excellent idea." She finished her glass of orange juice, then asked. "You know where it is?? Because I don't..." She said with a smile.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 3:46 pm
  "Yep." Nathen said smiling and lead her to the game room. He looked at all the games. "What you wanna play?" He asked looking at the pool table and fuseball table, they were nice. Plus the tvs and video games. "This place is rich." Nathen observed. Yea this was normal for him, but geez.
Pheebe got tired of swimming. "Bye Jack" She said giving Jackie a wave goodbye. She left and headed to her room and took a long, long shower. During the shower she cried. A good long, let it all out cry. First she cried because of Andrew, and his weird behavior. Then she cried because her dad was a jerk. Then she cried because her mother didnt want her. Then about having to be here and not being dead. She cried the hardest at the last thought. She didnt want to be here. She didnt want to be on earth. Why did she have to be? After she was done crying she got out of the shower. She pulled her hair back into a pony tail, put on some black botty shorts, and a white tank top. She then headed to therapy. Time for hell.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 3:52 pm
"Hmm..." Aislin thought. "Its between video games and pool...I narrowed it down, you pick." She offered. "That is if you don't mind those choices." She didn't want to force him to play a game he wouldn't like. Aislin always tried to compromise.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 5:23 pm
Summer didn't feel well because she didn't eat her breakfast and didn't eat supper or lunch yesterday. It kinda just kicked in that she was here, in this place, where people with problems go, she sat down in the 'living room' and brought her legs up to her face. For a while now her emotions have been swinging all over the place. She sat there for a while thinking. Almost tears coming down... This is why i have drugs, she thought.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 7:07 pm
Lysander was walking around, looking everywhere. He was officially tripping balls. Part of the reason he didn't like taking pills. He wasn't in control. Well, he was less in control. If he ever had any in the first place. His eyes were wide, which really accentuated his black eye, and he was looking everywhere. Lysander looked appropriately crazy. Part of the problem was he didn't even really need half of his medication, but he was still supposed to take all of it. Lysander didn't understand it. He wandered around, higher than Jimi Hindrix on New Year's Eve, until he finally sat on a couch. He wasn't even really sure where he was. Or who he was. He had the suspicion that it was 1932 and he was an reptilian alien in disguise to assimilate all of mankind. Then again, it could've been the drugs. He wasn't sure. Lysander looked around, then saw a figure out of the corner of his eye. He looked over at it, then looked closely. 'Twas a woman. No, a girl. No, a teenager. Teenage girl. Something. Lysander tilted his head. Why was she in a ball? Was she someone's basketball? Lysander got a moment of clarity and fought off the more... ridiculous effects of his medication. No, she was upset. It wasn't his issue. Lysander started rubbing his temples, rocking back and forth. Stupid medication. He needed to get it fixed.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 7:10 pm
  Nathen thought for a moment. "Lets play pool." He said smiling and grabbed a stick. He set up the balls for them to play. "Ladys first." He said smiling.
Pheebe walked into the area where the therapist is supposed to be. The room was nice actully, a plus she hadent expected. She sat down on an extremly comfy couch as the therapist came in. "Hello Pheebe." The Therapist said softly. "Hello." Pheebe said. They talked about how pheebe liked the place, why was she here, and stuff like that. Pheebe left after 30 minutes of tourchure and walked to the living room and sat down on a couch.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:53 pm
Aislin grabbed a cue stick and chalked up the end. She watched as Nathen set up the table. "Thanks." She said with a smile as he said she should go first. Ash lined up with the cue ball, and with a swift move, the rest of the balls broke apart. "Shoot, I didn't get one in...your turn." She said smiling
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 9:31 am
  Nathen took a shot, and made i. BUt his next shoot, he missed. "ugh." He said when he missed and let Aislin go. "So, why you here?" he asked softly. Seemed like a good question.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 1:31 pm
Aislin aimed, took her shot, and got one in. "Well, I'll give you the simplified version." She said, aiming again. "Parents got divorced, moved in with dad, dad got a new woman, step mother is a b****, got punished extremely for stupid things, grew suicidal, realized I didn't want to die, started to rebel against her, grew antisocial, got sent here...Yup, thats about it..." She explained, imagining her step-moms face on the target, and putting it in the pocket effortlessly.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 1:54 pm
tested_and_true xC o l o r M e G r e yx Ella still was very awkward and really didn't want to talk. She had no social skills at all, and although she hid it behind a fake smile she really just wanted to run. "Hello .. Andy, I'm .. Ella." She extended a graceful hand to grasp his. She was at least trying, so that counted as something.
"haha Hi Ella. That's a sweet name for a girl like you." he said to her, trying to make it sound like a compliment. The thought of Phoebe was still in the back of his mind,"So.." he said taking his hand with hers now, turning it from a handshake to holding hands,"What's your story? If you don't mind my asking that is..." he asked her. Andrew smiled softly, she still seemed to not be talking much to him. Maybe she's just shy... he thought in his mind I hope I can change that...[[post bump]]
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