[[I hope you don't mind that I write in third person. I write it everywhere else so starting to write in first would confuse the hell out of me.]]

Olivia stood, an irritated expression on her face, as she stared as the entrance to the building she was being led into. It looked like a hospital and admittedly scared her a bit. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she looked up into the pouring rain as it soaked her hair and her coat, splashing into her face like sad little needles. She closed her eyes and sighed again, a tight feeling growing in her stomach. Her parents were probably looking for her. Would that man help her explain everything to them? Luckily they didn't know about her shadow so they wouldn't try to admit her into a psych ward but still. 

The young man, who was waiting for her to step through the door, cleared his throat and ran his hand to slick his now wet black hair back. Olivia's head swung back down, staring daggers at the man. [color=hotpink]"You know, you really should cut your hair if you're so irritated by it."[/color] She told him, walking past them and through the door as if he hadn't cleared his throat at her. She heard him sigh from behind her as the door closed and she heard his soft footsteps behind her slowly gaining on her and over taking her.

[color=gray]"This way."[/color] He spoke curtly, walking down a long hallway. She tried her best not to show her disgust at this place on her face, the blank white walls, black speckled marbled floors; it made her want to vomit. With a blank expression, she continued to follow the man down the hallway. Eventually, they came to some frosted doors, they looked pretty ornate, and he opened them for her. She casted him a small glance before walking past. Inside was a square table with a large square gap in the center. It had cushioned chairs all around the outside. 

A small smile formed on Olivia's face as she realized they were rolling chairs. The smile slowly grew into a grin as she raced over to one and swung it around quickly, jumping into it. She crashed into the chairs nearby but didn't care. With a giggle, she pushed herself away and began to spin gleefully. [color=hotpink]"Finally, something moderately fun!"[/color] She shouted, grinning at the man that had let her in. [color=hotpink]"By the way, what's your name?"[/color] She asked, the smile remaining on her face.

He didn't answer her but gave her a rather condescending look before leaving the room. Olivia puffed out her cheeks and blew her tongue out at the door he'd left from. Then, shrugging her shoulders, she scooted herself closer to the table and propped her feet up to lean back and take a nap. 

The next thing she knew, she was startled awake to the sound of voices and turned to see where they were coming from. They were muffled but she'd always been a very light sleeper. She could sort of tell where it had come from and held her breath as the knob turned. Her face held a blank expression as she watched with silent anxiety.