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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 2:18 pm
  Nathen smiled. "Your good." He said watching her go. He liked how he got the shorter version of her story, less depprssing. "well, we're all here to get better." Nathen said softly.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 2:24 pm
Aislin smiled. "I'm not always this good...I just had a motivator...It really helps to put the face of someone you hate on the ball...makes for a good target." She explained cheerfully as she aimed once again, got it in, but scratched as well. "Your turn." .
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 6:08 pm
tested_and_true "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...  Strangely, Andrew's persistent behavior to make her talk comforted her. Maybe it was just the idea that someone possibly cared about what she had to say and not how she looked. Unfortunately, Ella didn't have much to say due to her empty shell of a person. She looked down at their hands for a moment, considering whether she should tell him her story or not. "Oh why not, we're all bound to have our secrets stripped out of us eventually." Of course, Ella wouldn't tell him the entire story. She had to keep a few of her secrets to herself. "Well .. Gist of it is, my father owns a modeling company and I'm one of the models. A lot of pressure comes with the limelight, and of course the pressures at home. My father always tells me I'm not beautiful enough, I'm not thin enough, somethings always wrong with me. I strive to perfect it, and further damage my self-esteem. I go out to parties, I'm forced to converse with others as shallow as me. It's not a pleasant life. So I tried to end it. Got a cinder block tied to my ankle and I threw myself into the pool. My bloody neighbors had to go and ruin it .." She stopped talking, her eyes traveling from their hands to his face. "And voila, I'm here. How about you?"

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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 8:27 pm
"haha. Well your father is way wrong about you. You are beautiful, You're fine just the way you are, and I don't think there is anything wrong with you." he said to her. Andrew noticed when she looked from her own hands to his face,"Me? well... haha. My Dad died not too long ago from a stampede of his fans that the guards couldn't hold back.." he said,"My mom found out from her boss when he told her to write an article about it, the douche bag. Anyway, it went from her finding out about that to her finding out about my drug addiction and my drinking problems..." he said finishing his little story.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 3:53 pm
Ella shrugged at his first words, not sure how to respond to the compliment. She didn't believe it anyway, and she was trying to cut back on superficial things. So she did what she always did with things she didn't understand, she ignored it. She listened intently to his story, muttering rude names and sad noises at the appropriate times. "Douche bags, drug addictions and drinking problems .." She muttered softly when he finished. "If you don't mind sharing, what's your drug?" Ella had cleverly left out her addiction to morphine and of course her bulimia, but no one would ever find out her last secret. Not even the pathetic therapists.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 6:04 pm
  Nathen desided to give it a try. He shoot at the ball, pretending it was his father, and made it in. "Good method." He said smiling. He then went again and missed. Then he let her go.
Pheebe was bored just sitting on the couch. So she walked to her dorm. She didnt like seeing Andrew talking to the perfect Ella. But she ignored it, and forced herself to smile at both as she walked into her room. Though the fake smile couldnt be faked in her eyes. Pheebe walked in, closing her door behind her and laid down on her bed. Today was starting weird. Pheebe grabbed a cambas and oil pastals and started coloring. She made dark colored shapes, focusing on blues blacks and purples and wavy lines, to reflect her sadness.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 6:56 pm
Aislin laughed. "See, I told you it would work.." She said with a smile as she lined up her next shot. Ash managed to get close, but she missed, moving aside so Nathen could go again.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 7:45 pm
  Nathen smiled and went, making it, but missing the next. "Yes, you were right." He said and looked at her smiling. "So, how you liking this place so far?" He asked softly.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 9:12 pm
Aislin shrugged. "It's not too bad, you know, since I have people that actually want to deal with me." She said with a small smile. Ash lined up, and knocked two of hers in. Her third try resulted in a miss though. "Hmm, the game is almost done.." She commented, noticing that they each had only a few left til the eight ball.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 11:02 am
  Nathen shoot, but hit the 8 ball and knocked it in. "Great just great, you win." Nathen said and laughed. "Let's play a video game." He said and walked to the tv. "Yea, i like it here. I get to see my sister, plus the people here are pretty chill." he said and took a seat in front of the widescreen tv. "Lets play mario carts?" He offered, all mario games were fun.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 11:17 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 12:23 pm
(( still the morning. Mitsukais had her personal therapy, it's someone elses turn(: ]]
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 1:08 pm
[ I'll do it, how do you? lawlz ]
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 1:21 pm
((you just make your character walk to the therapy room, which looks really nice. and make the therapist ask you questions and talk to you about this place and how are you and such.]]
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 3:10 pm
xC o l o r M e G r e yx Ella shrugged at his first words, not sure how to respond to the compliment. She didn't believe it anyway, and she was trying to cut back on superficial things. So she did what she always did with things she didn't understand, she ignored it. She listened intently to his story, muttering rude names and sad noises at the appropriate times. "Douche bags, drug addictions and drinking problems .." She muttered softly when he finished. "If you don't mind sharing, what's your drug?" Ella had cleverly left out her addiction to morphine and of course her bulimia, but no one would ever find out her last secret. Not even the pathetic therapists.
[[sorry guys I've had a busy past few days. Getting my wisdoms removed tomorrow too... so today's posts might be the last for a little.]] "Heroin..." he said softly. Andrew had tried so hard to forget about it,"But... that's going to stop... I'm determined, I want my mother to be able to say that she's proud of me again." He looked from the ground up to Ella, a fire now burning in his eyes. Remembering the look on his mothers face, of disappointment and grief. He couldn't handle it anymore. All he wanted to do was back track to a better place and time,"So yeah... haha. Bad stuff that was." he said trying to brush it off.
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