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 Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2008 7:07 pm
Serra got excited for a moment when the two girls first entered, but they quickly ran out of the room. Frowning, she continued to wait for more company. She was so lonely, and meals were the best time to see the others.
Then another girl entered, and she perked up again. Maybe this girl would talk to her. Mistress Blackwell would be so happy to see her getting along well.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 1:30 pm
The room wasn't nearly as busy as Virginia had expected - only a few girls were scattered around the long, heavy dining table, and judging from the acid stares two of them sent her, she didn't want to sit anywhere near them!
She looked around for a moment, uncertain and afraid, before she realised that one of the girls looked at her with a curious, almost hopeful glance. It certainly wasn't a malicious look, Virginia decided. So, without looking at anyone, she walked over and sat down on the opposite of the friendly-looking girl.
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2008 9:55 pm
"Hey I think that means we have to go to the so called "dining hall" which should be called "meals of the black pleague room". Well. . . lets just hope we don't fall backwards and die from one bite of "gruel". Rowen said looking around confussuedly (is that even a word) for the dining hall.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 6:14 am
Resisting the urge to start squirming in excitement, she watched as the girl sat across from her.
"Good evening. I'm Serra Tyler. I've been here for nearly two months. I've never seen you before so you must either be new or just let out of one of the... well, the rooms downstairs.
Anyway, nice to meet you. What's your name?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2008 11:33 am
Engwannuniel The room wasn't nearly as busy as Virginia had expected - only a few girls were scattered around the long, heavy dining table, and judging from the acid stares two of them sent her, she didn't want to sit anywhere near them!
She looked around for a moment, uncertain and afraid, before she realised that one of the girls looked at her with a curious, almost hopeful glance. It certainly wasn't a malicious look, Virginia decided. So, without looking at anyone, she walked over and sat down on the opposite of the friendly-looking girl. Eva had blacked out for a while, until one of the "nurses" had found her and shuffled her of to the dining hall. She hated the dinners. Way to many people in a to small room. There was never anyone she dared sit down by. It was so lonely.... When she entered the room, she stopped and looked around. "Where to sit?" she said to herself. She saw two girls sitting at the same table. Maybe she should sit there, or at least ask if she could. Sitting alone, Eva hated it. She built up a little courage and walked across the room. "Could I....." She chocked on the words.......Her eyes turned to the floor, and she felt like she needed a big hole to crawl into. "Could I sit here?" (Ohh... I'm sorry I dissapeard. It has been a tuff "back to work after holidays" Please bare over with me ladies.)
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 11:52 am
"sure, I'm Rowen. I got here yesterday night." Rowen whispered to the two girls.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 12:01 pm
(((This is my FIRST EVER attempt at RPG-ing.... Sorry if I'm horrid at it! I'm learning as I go)))
Fred sat slouched in the admittance office with her social worker, Mrs. Blackwell. She was wearing a tattered skirt and over-sized sweater.
Mrs. Blackwell:
"Winnefred has been acting up in our facility. Since her mother died, she has been grown more and more unattached from people, and has started talking to herself. We've started her on shock treatment, but she puts up quite a fuss when we try to hook her up to the machine. She makes these elaborate booby-traps that end up doing something silly like spilling ink on the desk. Whatever is wrong with her, we cannot help her at Coldwater. We cannot keep Winnefred in our asylum any longer."
Fred:
"My name is FRED."
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 12:12 pm
Fred was shown to her room. It was on the lower level and had bars on the window. She had tried to jump before. Then she was shown the vast garden and the common room. That was were her guide left her.
Nurse:
"I think you'll like it here, Winnefred. We have tons of group activities and things to do."
Fred:
"First of all, thats not my name. 'Winnefred' is the name my father gave me. And as you can see, he walked out on my mother and I. My mother called me Fred, and that is my true name. Second, you may have read all the paperwork about me in my file, but how you people know who I REALLY am? You don't know who I am, and you don't know what I like. And I'd find it satifactory if you stayed out of my personal life, and I'll stay out of yours. I'm not into group activties. I'm more of what you would call a 'loner' thank you very much."
Fred turned on her heal and quickly retreated. To where, she didn't know. She only hoped that she wouldn't bump into anybody.. Unfortunatly, she did.
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 3:23 pm
"I am Pixie i have been here for many suns and moons. Oh how i wish you let a girl get a breath of fresh air. Some nature, perhaps have a lovely garden to tend to."
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 4:17 pm
bounyelf "I am Pixie i have been here for many suns and moons. Oh how i wish you let a girl get a breath of fresh air. Some nature, perhaps have a lovely garden to tend to." "Uhh... hello Pixie... I'm Fred.. I like gardens, too... Why do they have such a vast garden if they just shut us in?" -Fred kicks at a spot on the floor an picks at her chin, looking up at Pixie wide eyed and nervously-
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 12:23 am
PirateDiver Eva had blacked out for a while, until one of the "nurses" had found her and shuffled her of to the dining hall. She hated the dinners. Way to many people in a to small room. There was never anyone she dared sit down by. It was so lonely.... When she entered the room, she stopped and looked around. "Where to sit?" she said to herself. She saw two girls sitting at the same table. Maybe she should sit there, or at least ask if she could. Sitting alone, Eva hated it. She built up a little courage and walked across the room. "Could I....." She chocked on the words.......Her eyes turned to the floor, and she felt like she needed a big hole to crawl into. "Could I sit here?" "Of course you can join us. The more the merrier here." She gave another one of her warm smiles and then returned to the matter at hand... dinner. It was true that the meals were far from pleasant, but she wasn't going to let them scare her. Jamming her fork into a hardly identifiable object, she lifted it to her mouth, bit, chewed and swallowed as quickly as possible. Gasping for air, she turned to the others, "I keep telling myself I'll get used to it, hehe."
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 4:13 am
"I don't think I ever get used to it" Eva whispered. She stared at the so called meal in front of her. It smelled really bad, and it tasted just as it smelled.
It was nice to sit with someone again. She could not remember the last time she had dared to talk to anybody. Even if they didn't talk much, it was nice not to feel all alone.
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2008 3:56 pm
iheartschoolyardheroes bounyelf "I am Pixie i have been here for many suns and moons. Oh how i wish you let a girl get a breath of fresh air. Some nature, perhaps have a lovely garden to tend to." "Uhh... hello Pixie... I'm Fred.. I like gardens, too... Why do they have such a vast garden if they just shut us in?" -Fred kicks at a spot on the floor an picks at her chin, looking up at Pixie wide eyed and nervously- " Why so nervous Fred. You seem scared." Pixie looked at Fred with her wild green eyes that seemed to have a hunger and a sparkk to them.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 5:48 am
Virginia looked anxiously at the girl sitting across the table from her. She seemed nice, and it was the first time in three days someone else than Mrs. Blackwell had talked to her. With a shy smile, she introduced herself. "My name is Virginia. Nice to meet you, miss Serra," she said, just as another girl joined them. "I've only been here for a few days," she added, whispering.
She started playing with her food, moving the colourless substance around with her spoon without eating anything. Mrs. Blackwell, however, was pacing slowly back and forth behind the benches, and she hurried to eat a little as the loud, strict footsteps came closer.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2008 6:12 am
Engwannuniel Virginia looked anxiously at the girl sitting across the table from her. She seemed nice, and it was the first time in three days someone else than Mrs. Blackwell had talked to her. With a shy smile, she introduced herself. "My name is Virginia. Nice to meet you, miss Serra," she said, just as another girl joined them. "I've only been here for a few days," she added, whispering.
She started playing with her food, moving the colourless substance around with her spoon without eating anything. Mrs. Blackwell, however, was pacing slowly back and forth behind the benches, and she hurried to eat a little as the loud, strict footsteps came closer. "It's a pleasure to meet you, too," Serra gave a quick smile and then shoved another spoonful of dinner into her mouth before Miss Blackwell could chastise her. She gulped it down quickly, a little too quickly, and started coughing as piece of unchewed food got stuck in her throat...
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