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There was ding in the room. "We need all patients to please return to their rooms. Its bedtime." Casey looked up at the intercom. "We have a bedtime?" She said, finished her stir fry. The girl pouted slightly as she put her bowl in the sink. "Well...I guess this means we get to see each others evil sides sooner than we thought." Her golden eyes landed on Jen. "You could come and stay in my bed with me if you want Its big enough. Or...You could just stay in your room. Whatever is fine with me." She knew if they were late they would get in trouble and some privilege would be taken away.
Casey headed up to her room. She quickly entered her room and grabbed a stuffed Pokemon, yes, a pokemon. It was Luxray. She hugged it tight to her body. The girl knew that this would help a little bit, but she would soon begin to scream and get angry...
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Jennifer looked over at Logan when he made an incoherent mess of a sound, and just smiled at him. After gulping down the last of her stir fry she spoke to him. "I'll just take that as a compliment, Logan." she chuckled, then shot up when she heard the sound of the intercom. Damn, the day did go by very fast by the looks of it.
The short girl looked at Casey and shook her head. "No, that's ok. I'm sure that Logan will be enough of a handful by himself." Last edited by ManicAeon : 06-24-2008 at 08:55 PM. |
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Zeik forwned at the stars. The small blue car his uncle was driveing didn't have much for shocks, so the ride had been uncomfortable. His uncle, Ben, spoke to him from the driver's seat, "I think I see it, that nice looking building there, right?" Zeik's frown turned into his regular unemotional look. Yeah, I think it should be. . . "All right. Do you want me to walk you in?" Zeik shot a death gaze over at his uncle. Let's think. . . Am I a fucking 5 year old? Ben turned his eyes back to the road, and Zeik looked surprised at himself, he'd never snapped at people like that. That's probably why he was aloud to go here instead of an actual prison.
As Zeik stepped out of the car, he looked at his new home. Ben. . I'm sorry. Thank you for the ride. He said without turning back. The car turned and pulled away from the building. Two guards came out and led him inside. |
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Jennifer looked back when she heard the sound of someone else come in. Another boy by the looks of it. A worried look grew on her face. Looks like she may just have to share her room after all. How bad it would be to have others see her go through withdrawal.
"Looks like we've got another one..." she said to the other two people before offering a small wave to the guy who just walked in. "Hello, and welcome to rehab," she said with a chuckle. "We were just about to go to bed." |
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His eyes scanned the area around him, Nice place. . He though to himself. He barely caught what Jennifer said to him. He looked at her blankly for a few seconds. Eh. . Hi. He replied as he walked towards her. Do you know where I'm . . . ? He frowned, looking her up and down. For that slight moment a grin crossed his face. Then it was quickly stripped away by a yawn.
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The police car pulled up in the driveway. The door opened, and Roy stepped out. His eyes flit over the building. Behind him, the policeman said, "Welcome to your new home." Roy said nothing, and the policeman shut the door and backed up, then turn and drove away. Roy stood unmoving, until finally he turned around and realized he had left his bags in the backseat. He swore under his breath and headed for the front door.
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Logan, cursed, a curfew, damn it to hell. He got up and pushed his bowl away. He noticed a guy come in and grin slightly when he realized who hew would bunk with. Logan turned to him.
"It, wont be all butterflies an' rainbows buddy, tonight is withdrawals, It's unlikely you will sleep at all", he forced a welcoming smile and made his way upstairs, he opened the door and saw Casey holding a doll tight, sitting in her bed. "Um, it that a pokem-, nevermind", he chuckled and took off his shirt to go to bed. He scowled and his cheeks adopted a slight red hue. "You don't mind right, I sleep with me shirt off", he asked rhetorically and jumped into his bed. He looked up to the ceiling. "If you can sleep, talk okay", he grunted and tryed to close his eyes. |
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Casey put up her doll. "I usually sleep nude...Does that bother you?" She asked, a flirty tone to her voice. She then laid down on her own bed, looking at the ceiling as well. "How'd you get into drugs?" She asked him, turning on her side so her golden eyes could watch his reactions.
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