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Treewit Psychiatric Hospital for Adolescents

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Treewit Psychiatric Hospital for Adolescents

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is anyone here? did i offend? D:

Treewit Psychiatric Hospital for Adolescents

After battling the formatting, I have submitted Josephine, my seconed character, in the tab. :)

Treewit Psychiatric Hospital for Adolescents

Ivana

Ivana G. Young

The lonely • Fear and Loathing • Solitaire

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NAME }} Ivana Genevieve Young
NICKNAME }} Igy (from her full name), Ivy
AGE }} 17
DIAGNOSIS }} Bereavement Disorder | Depression | Anorexia Nervosa |
She is new to the facility and not at all excited for it either - and will let anyone and everyone know that, too.

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{{Determined • Cunning • Gregarious • Shrewd • Cold}}

PERSONALITY }} Reckless, adventurous, and bold: Ivana has almost no limit to what she will do in life. If someone told her there was a dragon, she'd go find it. She lived life to her fullest capacity, but sometimes went over-board. She needed her twin to pull her back and think, something she sometimes forgot to do. Ivana is cunning, and will try to find her way around anything that doesn't suit her fancy. Ambition is her drive, but will often procrastinate. She loves helping people, but will only help less fortunate like a modern-day Robin Hood. She is level-headed, but has a snappy retort if someone annoys her. After Ellen's death, she has become colder and more bitter side, especially after her twin dies. Her extent of honesty has declined and her extrovert personality has withered. She used to be more out-going and friendly; now, she withdraws from others. Furthermore, Ivana has developed a sarcastic attitude and is extremely vigilant when she used to be carefree. While Ivana would like to help others, she no longer finds motivation or any point in it.

STRENGTHS }}

• Reading
• Athletics - swimming, running, and cycling.
• Drawing
• Candy - specifically gushers, chocolate, and gum.
• Animals
• She loves watching TV, particularly reality because it makes her laugh
• Enjoys fashion and dreamed of becoming a designer one day but has since let go of it.

WEAKNESSES }}

• Optimism
• Making friends / maintaining relationships. It's easier to move a boulder uphill than to make friends with Ivana; but when she finds someone she genuinely likes, she will cling to them like no tomorrow.
• Abiding by certain rules (if they restrict something she wants, she will try finding ways around it
• Being bored. She needs to always be doing something or she might have fit. Forget sleeping - she has nightmares of Ellen's death on loop.
• Beaches, pools, and any landscape with open water.
• Eating. She struggles with eating and feels compelled to purge.

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HISTORY}} Ivana grew up in a set of twins. Her sister, Ellen, was only a few minutes older than she. They grew up in lower-middle class family in the suburbs of New York. As a child, Ivana and Ellen were inseparable: they did everything together. Since they were identical, the two would pretend to be the other only to to their parent's exasperation. Despite their antics, their parents loved them both and raised them to the best of their ability. Though they had low-money, they tried to make sure their kids were happy and had what they needed Luckily, the two were, for the most part, satisfied with having each other. As kids, Ivana would egg her sister on to being adventurous, and Ellen would keep her sister from doing reckless activities. Once Ivana had tried to cliff dive at 13 and Ellen had forcibly stopped her from doing so. They got into a fight but ended up making up a week later.
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At age 16, they both had a wide circle of friends. While Ivana was more gregarious than Ellen, her twin was more charming. The two made up for the other person's flaw which helped them socially. On a hot summer day the twins were at the beach. While Ivana repressed the memories and blocked it out, one thing stood out: Ellen had drowned. At first, Ivana didn't believe it; she expected her twin to pop out and surprise her like she used to as a kid. Ivana fell into a deep depression. She became disconnected with reality. Her grades slipped, she lost her scholarship, and her friends. She had stopped talking to people and wouldn't get out of bed. Instead of sleeping a normal 8-hour schedule, Ivana developed hypersomnia and would sleep at least twelve hours per-day. No matter how hard her parents tried waking her, she slept.Doctors figured she would heal and move on but she never did. Finally after a year, her parents took her to see a therapist who diagnosed her with bereavement disorder. They gave her medication and tried therapy for six months.
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Since she couldn't save her twin, Ivana sought for a means of control in her life and turned to her diet. She controlled how much she ate and began dropping well bellow 500 calories per-day and purging out of guilt when she ate more. Ivana also worked out excessively and would workout in gyms until her parents forced her to come home. She joined cross country in the fall and ran every day; in winter, she joined swimming. The following spring she conditioned for track and field.
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During the summer before her junior year, she continued running and controlling her diet. Concerned, she was checked for eating disorders and was was diagnosed with anorexia and bulimia. She fainted multiple times during training and was found by her friend's (she never ran alone) and taken back home. Her parents had enough and knew she needed more intense therapy and help so they sent her Treewit psychiatric hospital. She is not happy about it either and tried running away but didn't get far due to her lethargy.
OTHER}}
- Loves the color pink and blue.
- Will hide at the slightest provocation of intimidation or mention of death
- Loves bunnies. Win her over by buying her chocolate bunnies and stuffed animals.

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Josephine

Josephine C. Booker

Teenagers • Riot • Me, Myself and I • Monster • Dollhouse

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NAME }} Josephine Clarice Booker
NICKNAME }} J.C. or Josie. Call her Josephine if you wish to be punched repeatedly. Sometimes get called "Moody" but people will recover and say "Moony" instead since she loves the moon and has a love for space.
AGE }} 15.
DIAGNOSIS }} Conduct Disorder | Attention-Deficit-Hyperactive Disorder |Spectaculated pyromania (unofficial). She is known to self-harm.

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{{ Wicked • Flirty• Manipulative • Unsympathetic • Rebellious }}

PERSONALITY }} Hot-headed and hyperactive are the two best words that describe her. They are also two traits that don't seem to have an off-button on her either. She appears well-behaved and polite; only because she knows when to act that way. She'll sooner cut your hand off than be your true friend. She is sneaky and cunning and often does gets away with behavior - well, used to, until she's at the ward. Josie is relentless once she has a goal in mind. She will not quit either. Josephine, all of 5'2, will tear an entire building down once her temper explodes. Her impulsivity can lead her to becoming violent and needing to be restrained. While Josie presumably appears tough-skinned, she is sensitive deep-down. After having an anger meltdown, she'll either become emotional and cry; or she'll become impassive and distant. It makes her unpredictable. She is not someone to go to for comfort or show vulnerability around: she'll pretend to be your friend then chew you up and spit you out when she's done with you. J.C has an immaculate amount of pride and will not let it get pushed around.

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STRENGTHS }}

• Board games. She enjoys playing "SORRY" and "Monopoly".
• Poetry and writing. It soothes her and calms her down.
• She absolutely loves bright colors and will display them no matter how much it bothers people.
• Loves music and art as well. She can paint and is better at that then drawing itself.
• Sports. While she hates participating in them, she will watch them and enjoy it.
• Video games. The Wii is her favorite console.
• She loves heat and fire. Has been caught with lighters before but never has started one yet.

WEAKNESSES }}

• Expressing her emotions and controlling them.
• Hates waiting. Will breakdown if she has to wait longer than an hour.
• Animals. She hates how messy and dopey they are.
• Therapy.
• Singing. She does not enjoy singing or talking much if she doesn't have to.
• She does not like popcorn and hates the consistency and texture of it.
• Hates winter. She hates being cooped up inside and will try sneaking out at every opportunity.

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HISTORY}}

Hider

Josephine's parents, Rick and Maria, had only wanted one child and needed up with a second. While Rick tried persuading Maria into having an abortion, her mother refused. Josie was born to two ungrateful parents and was tormented as a baby. How is unspecific: Josie has no memory and her parents never spoke about it. From the time she could walk, Josie was causing trouble. At first, her parents thought it might wear out - after all, she was just a toddler. It didn't stop however and only grew worse as she aged. Josie often subjugated her older brother to threats and tried to fight him even though she was smaller than him. He managed to fend her off and told their parents which had her grounded for a month.
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It didn't stop her activities. At six, Josie watched her mother cut up chicken with a knife and mimicked the actions on a stray cat. This time Josie was severely punished and grounded. She was unable to leave the house and was checked on routinely and was not alowed to make friends. Unfortunately, Josie found a way out of the house and had gone to the park down the street. There, Josie played with the other kids and ended up being bullied. In her defense, Josie beat the kids up. Her parents found her and decided to take her to therapy; though they hated her, they couldn't do much else about it legally. They verbally assaulted her and called her inapprorpriate names.
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Josephine was taken to a psychologist and given therapy. She could never pay full attention and was always moving around. For this, she was given stimulants which subdued her: but only angered her as she hated sitting still. For a few months, she seemed to behave and her parents thought the problem was fixed. She began stealing non important items and keeping them for her own. She bullied and envied her brother who was treated nicer than she was which only fueled the fire inside of her. When her brother acted out (age 10) and had destroyed household property, their parents blamed Josie. She was furious and lashed out by not only self-harming, but impulsively running away this time for a week. When she was found and taken back to therapy, Josie had anger meltdowns bad enough to have her restrained by doctors.
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Throughout all this she had cut school and left classes; she had bullied other kids and was defiant to authority. Her parents were aggravated with her and kept doping her up with ADHD medication. Nobody found it out of ordinary either: after all, she was a problem child. In school, she couldn't pay attention and kept moving around. She hated sitting and doing work. She was bullied because other kids found it funny that she was never still. Josephine lashed out at them and resulted in anger and emotional meltdowns. She was taken to the principal’s often and given detention.
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Josephine's 13 birthday could not have gone worse. She had threatened friend to come because her parents had set an ultanium: either make and keep friends and act like a normal human being or leave the house for good. Josie, while she terrorized its occupants, did not want to end up in foster care. Her brother had invited people over as well. His friend, Channing, thought it would be funny to give her a lighter since she always loved the candles on her cake. She had played with it and accidentally (as a result of impulsivity) ended up setting one of the kids' hair on fire. The kid was fine after it and had lost some hair and the family cut them off. Her parents had enough and homeschooled her. It almost suited Josie when she found out she could say home but it was worse. The medication was amplified and it numbed her from moving around, but made her too sluggish to pay attention. When she was fifteen and was not making progress in school (though she had a knack for English and science), her parents sent her to an academy for troubled children.
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Josephine only worsened. She made it her kingdom and became a queen bee. She found the other kids' vulnerable and would often make fun of them. After a few weeks, J.C befriended a not-so-nice crowd who found her antics hilarious. Her impulsivity and hormones mixed together badly: she was found having intercourse with other kids and messing around. Teachers and parents had also found alcohol in their system. Josie had found it numbed her racing mind and calmed her down. It made her feel better and she had stopped taking her medication. Her parents had enough and sent her to the psychiatric ward after the incident. She has been there for a month and absolutely hates it.

OTHER }} She hates talking about her feelings and prefers solitude.

Treewit Psychiatric Hospital for Adolescents

@Potter I LOVE HER especially with the whole robin hood thing haha that's so sweet! you can move her to the char tab if you'd like & edit the 2nd character into the same post later (=
also i should have mentioned this in PMs it's totally my fault, but instead of having both anorexia and bulimia (which is unlikely for someone to get dxed with both) you might want to consider anorexia nervosa with b/p subtype or restrictive bulimia nervosa or EDNOS - just some suggestions!
(if there's any other combo of the two that someone knows please enlighten me, i don't mean to sound like a know-it-all pfft)

@sakurasan YESSSSS thanks so much! i havent seen shameless but i'm all about the redhead ian character i'm weak

@foxygen

YAY. I'm gld you do. :D. I can change it, that's fine with me. Thank you. :)

Treewit Psychiatric Hospital for Adolescents

One down! :D I had trouble with the younger part of her history and apologize. If you would like me to add more, I will do my best to add in more information.

Ivana

Ivana G. Young

The lonely • Fear and Loathing • Solitaire

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NAME }} Ivana Genevieve Young
NICKNAME }} Igy (from her full name), Ivy
AGE }} 17
DIAGNOSIS }} Bereavement Disorder | Depression | Anorexia Nervosa |
She is new to the facility and not at all excited for it either - and will let anyone and everyone know that, too.

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{{Determined • Cunning • Gregarious • Shrewd • Cold}}

PERSONALITY }} Reckless, adventurous, and bold: Ivana has almost no limit to what she will do in life. If someone told her there was a dragon, she'd go find it. She lived life to her fullest capacity, but sometimes went over-board. She needed her twin to pull her back and think, something she sometimes forgot to do. Ivana is cunning, and will try to find her way around anything that doesn't suit her fancy. Ambition is her drive, but will often procrastinate. She loves helping people, but will only help less fortunate like a modern-day Robin Hood. She is level-headed, but has a snappy retort if someone annoys her. After Ellen's death, she has become colder and more bitter side, especially after her twin dies. Her extent of honesty has declined and her extrovert personality has withered. She used to be more out-going and friendly; now, she withdraws from others. Furthermore, Ivana has developed a sarcastic attitude and is extremely vigilant when she used to be carefree. While Ivana would like to help others, she no longer finds motivation or any point in it.

STRENGTHS }}

• Reading
• Athletics - swimming, running, and cycling.
• Drawing
• Candy - specifically gushers, chocolate, and gum.
• Animals
• She loves watching TV, partiuclarly reality becasue it makes her laugh
• Enjoys fashion and dreamed of beign a designer one day but has sincelet go of it.

WEAKNESSES }}

• Optimism
• Making friends / maintaining relatinships. It's easier to mvoe a boulder uphill than to make friends with Ivana; but when she finds someone she geuninely likes, she will cling to them like no tomorrow.
• Abiding by certain rules (if they restrict something she wants, she will try finding ways around it
• Being bored. She needs to always be doing something or she might have fit. Forget sleeping - she has nightmares of Ellen's death on loop.
• Beaches, pools, and any landscape with open water.
• Eating. She struggles with eating and feels compelled to purge.

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HISTORY}} Ivana grew up in a set of twins. Her sister, Ellen, was only a few minutes older than she. They grew up in lower-middle class family in the suburbs of New York. As a child, Ivana and Ellen were inseparable: they did everything together. Since they were identical, the two would pretend to be the other only to to their parent's exasperation. Despite their antics, their parents loved them both and raised them to the best of their ability. Though they had low-money, they tried to make sure their kids were happy and had what they needed Luckily, the two were, for the most part, satisfied with having each other. As kids, Ivana would egg her sister on to being adventurous, and Ellen would keep her sister from doing reckless activities. Once Ivana had tried to cliff dive at 13 and Ellen had forcibly stopped her from doing so. They got into a fight but ended up making up a week later.

At age 16, they both had a wide circle of friends. While Ivana was more gregarious than Ellen, her twin was more charming. The two made up for the other person's flaw which helped them socially. On a hot summer day the twins were at the beach. While Ivana repressed the memories and blocked it out, one thing stood out: Ellen had drowned. At first, Ivana didn't believe it; she expected her twin to pop out and surprise her like she used to as a kid. Ivana fell into a deep depression. She became disconnected with reality. Her grades slipped, she lost her scholarship, and her friends. She had stopped talking to people and wouldn't get out of bed. Instead of sleeping a normal 8-hour schedule, Ivana developed hypersomnia and would sleep at least twelve hours per-day. No matter how hard her parents tried waking her, she slept.Doctors figured she would heal and move on but she never did. Finally after a year, her parents took her to see a therapist who diagnosed her with bereavement disorder. They gave her medication and tried therapy for six months.

Since she couldn't save her twin, Ivana sought for a means of control in her life and turned to her diet. She controlled how much she ate nd began dropping well bellow 500 calories per-day and purging out of guilt when she ate more. Ivana also worked out excessively and would workout in gyms until her parents forced her to come home. She joined cross country in the fall and ran every day; in winter, she joined swimming. The following spring she conditioned for track and field.

During the summer before her junior year, she cotninued running and controlling her diet. Concerned, she was checked for eating disorders and was was diagnosed with anorexia and bulimia. She fainted multiple times during training and was found by her friend's (she never ran alone) and taken back home. Her parents had enough and knew she needed more intense therapy and help so they sent her Treewit psychiatric hospital. She is not happy about it either and tried running away but didn't get far due to her lethargy.

OTHER}}
- Ivana is a mixture of ethnicites: Russian, French, and Jamaican.
- Loves the color pink and blue.
- Will hide at the slightest provocation of intimidation or mention of death
- Loves bunnies. Win her over by buying her chocolate bunnies and stuffed animals.

Treewit Psychiatric Hospital for Adolescents

I would like to join and will get a character up as soon as I can. :)

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Ariana

Ariana followed her sister but kept glancing over her shoulder. She didn't necessarily trust those men but she trusted Riley's judgement. Still, the pang in her stomach told her otherwise. She hadn't seen him often in the summer and she wondered if this was why. Had he found these guys and decided to hangout more with them? She wondered if she had done something to offend him.. Her sister's voice broke her out of her reverie.

"Hey uh I'm sorry to take you away from Riley and all but who are all those boys?" Alcina kept her voice quiet, something Ariana was grateful for her doing. Who knew if they could hear them or not? "I don't recognize any of them and the way Alex reacted makes me feel like they could be big trouble. I wouldn't suggest hanging out with them until we all get to talk to Riley about it if that's okay. I saw even James and Jason tense up at the sight of them and I'm getting such a bad feeling." She stared at Alcina who was rambling now, nervously. She hugged her twin and nodded.

"Sure, Alcina," She agreed calmly to ease her sister's mind but couldn't help but rebut once. Ariana smiled at her. pleasantly and tucked hair band her ear. "It's Riley, Al; I trust him. But as you wish." She gazed around to find Mike now entertaining Shay. It struck her like a cord breaking on a violin to see him acting that way. Although they weren't close friends, Ariana was aware of his power: the ability to sense danger. He must have sensed it enough to come by Shay's side while Alex berated Riley.

What had that guy said to anger him? It baffled her. She wasn't used to seeing Alex this mad. Ariana watched nervously and then looked at James. He had Rose nad Emma behind him and was trying to use Jason as well. Alcina must have seen too, because she commented next on it. Furthermore, she must not have agreed with her earlier comment. Her heart twinged inside and she bit her lip. The anxiety was starting to affect her now.

"Look at him, Ri... He's shielding Rose and Emma from them. Something isn't right and you know it. Alex is like a big teddy bear that would never hurt anyone. Why would he grab Riley like that if it wasn't really serious? You gotta give them some space and convince Riley to do the same. How about you and I go check out our dorm together?"

Ariana sighed in frustration now and turned back to face Alcina. "Okay, Aly, I get it. I do. I will give them space." She paused and then nodded eagerly. "I'd love to do that. I hope we get the lake view. Come on!" She hugged her twin and glanced once more over at Riley before disappearing inside with her. She changed the topic, no longer wishing to discuss Riley. The butterfloes in her stomach, the ache in her chest and heart, were starting to mount. She had to talk about something else. By now she hoped Alcina could catch onto the subtle signs of a rising anxiety attack.

"I'm so happy you're my roommate, Aly. It'd be so weird if you weren't. I love you. I'm so glad you're my twin and I have you." She hugged her tight and stared at her silently, hoping she'd pick up on it. She didn't want the surroundings students to know that slow-Ariana, unlike smart-Alcina, was having anxiety. They weren't nicknames of her creation but the others. "We can go to the assembly later. Right?"

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James

The tough thing about Rose was never knowing if she was serious. The joking nature of Jason, Shay and Rose was something he dreaded. How would she survive this without being serious He needed to know she understood. The way Jason explained it to her did the act itself justice, but he was terrified she wasn't buying it. Tears of frustration, anxiety, and dread were making him flustered. He tried to breathe calmly, like his therapist taught him, but it only worked so much for him. The sheer knowledge the superior were here openly and the Guardians had done nothing was enough to send him over the edge.

What if Mortimer had seen Rose? It looked like he had... The guy had eyes for blondes and could pick them out of a crowd faster than a cheetah taking down a gazelle. He watched as the students piled into the school now. James hoped Moe hadn't seen yet and turned to Rose and Jason, tuning into their conversation.

Rose saluted Jason after hearing his speech. "Yes sir! I promise!" He sighed. The fact she wasn't being serious only angered him irrationally. Why couldn't she just say she understood and be done with it? While he didn't want Rose knowing about his past, or why he acted how he did now, he wished she could pick up on it.

"I'm holding you to that missy." Jason said sternly. James thanked him with a quick nod and looked at Rose.

She nodded, as if knowing they weren't buying it, James figured. "I'm being serious I just don't want to let them to ruin my mood you know?" The couple watched as teachers ushered students into the dutioruium for the usual pre-school lectures. He hated them but maybe the distraction would have benefitted them. "Oh my God not an assembly." She whispered in horror and got on her knees then huggedh is legs. He glanced down with a smirk on his face at her. "You can't make me go in there! Pleeeasseee noooooo!"

Jason followed her gaze and grimaced, "Oh hell to the no I'm ditching that bullshit. You two in?"

"YES. Let's ditch and go find where the good food at before everyone else." Rose said, not letting go of James legs. "FOOOoooooOOOOd!"

"Okay first," James looked at her as he brought her aside, still attached to his legs now. They had managed to dodge the teacher's vie and now were free to roam - as long as they didn't get caught. That he could manage. He turned his attention back to Rose.

"You have got to tell me you fully understood what Jason told you without making it a joke. This isn't high-school shit Rose; it's serious and more serious than you may realize. Those guys are actual criminals and have escaped jail together at least four times. Please don't make this a joke or something because it's not." He paused, waiting to see her reaction and then added, "And yeah, we can go get food. What would you two like? I'm in the mood for eggs."

With one final glance around, James looked to see if anyone was nearby. He couldn't see or sense them and finally relaxed; but only slightly enough not to raise alarm.

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Shay

The guy interested in her smiled and waved to her. "Goodbye. See you soon, Shay." Shay froze and looked over at him. See you soon? She raised her eyebrows at him and grimaced as if to say "yeah right". Thank God Alex took her arm and pulled her inside because she was seconds away from giving a snarky response. Her temper had flared and then died down quick enough.

Alex led them inside silently, making Shay wonder what he could have possibly heard. She knew the dudes were creepy, but had it gone that far? She had never imagined herself in a situation like this. It made her nervous and anxious and all she wanted to do was go cuddle Alex and watch a marathon of movies. She wondered if that would be possible. Would those guys come around again? The likelihood of it seemed realistic enough. When they sat down on the couch, she waited for him to speak. She knew he was collecting himself. When he finally spoke, Shay felt a wave of relief and turned all of her attention onto him. She loved his voice so much. She scooted close to him and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I love you, beautiful. I'll be fine. I'm just not used to getting so mad I guess." Alex replied, putting his arm around her as well. "That guy was just the creepiest dude I've ever had to listen to. I feel violated even having to hear his thoughts." He shuddered, "Stay far away from all of them okay? Promise me."

"I'm so sorry you heard it, hon. I agree he was really creepy and they were overly built too. I don't like that much muscle. Damn, what do they need it for?" She was unaware of it but in a month or too she would know exactly why. She swallowed and rested her head against his. "I promise. I promise on everything I will." Though she was a reckless girl and enjoyed the thrill of danger, she knew better than to go looking for that kind of trouble. Shay smiled at him reassuringly and kissed his forehead. "I promise. You can count on me. Alex. I also know you rarely get pissed at shit." Shay watched his gaze turn to the auditorium and followed it with a groan.

"Ugh. Kill me now."He groaned, getting up. "I hate these stupid lectures. They say the same dumb boring shit." He let her guide him anyway even though the two of them didn't want to go. She hugged him close to her and kept a firm arm around him. She felt safer by his side and hated how girls looked at him as if they had a chance.

She glared at Brittany, a girl their age and grade who fawned over Alex and tried to get them to break up often. The girl looked a like frightened rabbit and scurried off like one. She glared once more and sat them near the last row so they could get out fast. Despite this, the teachers beckoned them closer and Shay scowled at them and moved only a few rows up with Alex. She pulled the arm rest up to lean against him and rest her head against his neck.

She smiled up art him and kissed his chin to reassure and calm him more. God, she loved him. She couldn't imagine her life without him. Her eyes teared at the thought and she ducked her head so he wouldn't see. She never wanted to know what it would be like and that dude cheeped her out. It made it seem as if she might know this year. She felt dread but never let it show. She turned her head back up and leaned against him and hold him. She didn't care if PDA wasn't allowed. It wasn't as if they were making out like Chris and Hanna were a few rows down from them.

She sighed and looked for the others but it was hard to find them. She figured the Salvatore twin brothers had skipped. Alcina and Ariana were somewhere but she didn't know where. Shay would have like them to all sit together but she wouldn't force them to sit through this dumbass lecture. She tried to tune it out by thinking of happier topics - such as being with her friends or flying. God, she was so excited to fly...

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Liam

Liam watched Scarlett then Jessamine with an impassive mask. He wished he could go hangout with Skylar and her sister, Leslie, but he was stationed here now. It was irritating and he really wished he could yell at Scarlett for her lack of effort. He knew she could do better than this but she wasn't even trying. Of course they knew the basic plot lines. Still everyone fawned over it like she had revealed a huge secret. "Thanks babe," He heard Scarlett say to Jessamine with a smirk.

He couldn't help but admire, despite his anger, at their teamwork. The two were successful superior hunters and guardians. They had found more superior than any other duo. Scarlett's tactics among Jessie's sickeningly sweet attitude were surprisingly one of their most defensive-offensive strategies. Nonetheless, after their fight when she had been in the superior, he'd never forgive her nor like her anymore. He couldn't stand her but he kept it to himself for the rest of everyone's sanity.

He sighed and looked around at Jessie then to the new girl, Lucy. He stared in shock. Toby's little sister was here now? The whole damn family were Guardians now. Liam knew Toby had the most dangerous position: being a double-agent at Victor's castle in England. Liam also knew Toby was aware of his status as well but the two kept each others secrets. He wondered where Toby was and wished he'd join already. He could not stand being in here alone. At least he had Jessie but she was with Scarlett, so it was hard to count on that.

"Welcome Lucy," He greeted and smiled at her sweetly. "I'm Liam, one of your brother's friends'."

"Fake-friend," coughed Scarlett under her breathe and drank her latte as if to say she had a tickle in her throat. She'd have more than a tickle" she'd have his fist or knife through it.

It was quiet enough that nobody could make it out but himself. He clenched his fists and kept a calm exterior though inside he was boiling. He looked around to see if Ben or Toby had entered but they hadn't. Where were they, he thought impatiently? He sighed and tried to focus on how he would train Alcina and Ariana this year. He needed them to work together power wise and unite their powers. Their wind and water were going to be huge against the superior. With Jason's added fire and Shay's ability to create storms, the four were power-houses. Rose's force-fields were vital as well to protecting everyone. Alex, with mind-reading, could warn the others of oncoming danger. His telekinesis? Powerful and defensive together. James' ability to naturally know what to do strategically were an added bonus. Liam knew this group could be unstoppable if they all had enough training and the mindset. He also knew the superiors were aware of this as well. Hopefully he could start with the Grave twins and Aidan could get the two girls. Alex needed work, though.

He sighed. How could he look the kid in the eye when he knew his sister's and dated one of them? It was so awkward. He promised Skylar though he would keep an eye on Alex and Emma and protect them to the best of his ability. That was the least he knew he could do for her. Liam turned his attention back to the meeting as older Guardians came in to round everyone up. Thank God. Could they finally end this so he could do his duty?

Among Us - Potter and Penguin

Kate

Multiple vampires entered the scene, jumping down form buildings. She gritted her teeth and exposed her fangs now, which were sharpened to perfection. This would be difficult especially when protecting Zane. Still, years of experience and training reared its' ugly head and morality was lost. She would do whatever it took to protect him. Zane gripped her to his body but she wiggled free. It was him who needed to be defended; not her. Her fear had heightened to a new level. The blood from the dead human was enticing but she kept reminding herself of the situation. She had fed two days ago, and could manage going three days without. Anything more pushed it...

Kate went to move forward, to snap at the woman's stupid ugly cackle, when a blond haired boy joined the fray. He stood in front of them and introduced himself as "Micah Darling". Perhaps he knew Wendy Darling, she thought dryly, and watched the exchange between the two. He seemed noble, though she wasn't sure of his extent. That is, until he mention the queen herself. Kate stared with wide eyes. He knew the Queen as well? Shit. Shit. This woman was so fricken screwed. Kate could have laughed with glee but she kept her composure. She kept her arms around Zane and held him close to her instead of the other way around. She kissed his cheek quick despite the tension.

As Micah's army of vampires slaughtered the rest then burned them, Kate found Zane cradling her closer. He looked so terrified. Her heart, if it beat, would have died of grief. She shhed him gently in a soothing voice and rubbed his back. She went to speak, to further console him, Micah Darling spoke once more. "I am dreadfully sorry for this mess. Clearly there are a lot of vampires out of line lately."Micah explained. "I am going to have to take you two back to my home for the night. There are other clans out tonight and it is quite unsafe for a newborn such as Zane." Her boyfriend stared at him, and Kate gently untangled herself from him to wrap her arms around is waist and rub his lower back once more.

"I don't know what's wrong with me. The only thing that smelled good to me was some dead body and I couldn't-"

Micah decided to cut him off right there, stating, which only pissed off Kate. Was this the shit-head who had bit him? What a pompous self-righteous arse. "Zane you know very well what happened to you. It's not wrong, however. I will feed you and explain everything, please follow right this way... And everyone, thank you for your aid tonight. You were all marvelous."

"No problem, sir!" "Of course!" "Anything for you!"

Kate could have gagged, but she recognized the importance of Micah and his army. They had saved Zane's life among hers, though she hadn't been as defenseless. She rolled her shoulders and clenched her fists. This pompous Peter-Pan boy might have saved their lives, but Kate was uncomfortable going to his house or place whatever the hell the guy owned. He probably had a damn mansion, Kate thought. Whatever, she sighed and followed, keeping Zane close to her. She had to text Xander but she wasn't sure if she was able to with these vampires crowding them. That also annoyed her to no end. She hated standing or sitting close to people without knowing them. She pulled Zane gently way from the pack to give them space and continued walking.

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Holly

Riverbury High SChool 7:30 A.M.

The start of term was always something people dreaded. For some, they called off sick or played hookie. In Holly's case, neither option was doable. The very act would not only land her in detention in school, but grounded at home. She was stuck here for nine months and she wished to do nothing more than to hunt vampires instead. It was easier and something she was capable of overcoming with confident. For her, school was a nightmare. Ever since last year mid-November, school had become torturous for her. High School was always challenging for people, yet for those on the bottom of the totem pole like her, it never ended. The in person bullying she received was tantamount, but the online? Forget that.

She remembered shutting down her Facebook and Instagram. She sighed as she strode up the steps of Riverbury High School and into the school itself. People hung out on the stairs, deleting the inevitable beginning of school. She didn't look at anyone and headed to the cafeteria where they were supposed to sit until classes began. She kept her backpack gripped tightly in her hands, hoping that nobody would try snatching it from her.

Her outfit was simple to attract less attention. She wore a light-weight black t-shirt with a pair of denim ripped jeans and purple Sketchers. She had a hoodie her backpack just in case. Since she trained and worked out, her muscles were noticeable and she didn't want to hear the commentary. Holly kept her hair in a braid over her shoulder. She loved to wear it that way, even as a kid. She sighed as she entered the cafeteria and scanned it for an empty table. The chatter of the students was deafening and she wondered how the hell everyone was so talkative. Even the hall mods and staff seemed baffled by it. It was only 7:42 in the damn morning. She groaned and sat down at the table fast before anyone noticed her and took off her backpack. The damn thing had to weigh at least twenty or more pounds. What did these teachers think, forcing them to carry this much crap? It was unbelievable. She set it between her legs safely and rested her head on her arms.

The previous night she hadn't slept well. Her parents were arguing over her behavior and where she should apply for college and everything else Holly didn't want to think about or knew. She loved fitness and exercise, along with engineering and science. Yet, none of those topics seemed good enough for her parents. It wasn't feminine enough to them. She didn't care too much what they thought, but she knew they would pay for what they wanted and not her. It was an always on going discussion that Holly wished would just bury itself. She wasn't interested in English or being a teacher. She had no patience for that and hated school enough already.

She tried to drown out the noise of the other students and focusing on happier things. Maybe after school she could hangout with the other hunters. Perhaps they could get ice-cream to try making the start of school not as bad. She rubbed sleep from her eyes and stared out the window. How badly she longed to go outside and run or lay in the park doing nothing. Holly groaned and stared at the clock while counting down the minutes until she could escape this damn place.

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Persephone

"Oh yeah? I bet you must be pretty hungry. It was a long ride."Rose told her while setting a plate of food and lemonade in front of her. She jerked her head in a sort of nod clumsily and then cleared her throat. Thank God, she thought, that Rose broke the awkward silence by saying,"Aw look it's your bunny slippers."Her smile was genuine which soothed Persephone's fears she had looked like an idiot. "I missed seeing those cute little things. Are they still warm and cozy?"

"Y-Yeah," Persephone replied and looked at her vegetable omelette; then back down to her feet and up. "They are. Where are your slippers?"There was this annoying habit she had where she used her hands to talk as if they were a language of their own. It was a quirk her parents had been trying to help her with when she became nervous or humiliated herself. Since the tragedies, she was not able to help herself. "Your slippers." She tensed when Xavier came in and looked at Rose. Persephone ducked her head and began to dig into her food though without much excitement. It only prolonged her suffering on Earth.

"It smells delicious, Rose. Wonderful job, honey."He came over and fixed himself a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast. "Sit down and I'll get you some, too."He made a plate for Rose and set it down. He sat across from them and began to eat hungrily. "This is so good, Rose. You're an amazing cook. I'll have to get your help when cooking." He winked at her though he had nothing to say to Persephone. That much was expected, almost wanted. It meant there was not a rude comment coming her way. Currently there was none and Seph thanked God for it, but she knew it was because Rose was here and he wouldn't do it in front of her.

She stared at her omelette and gobbled it up to ease the nausea rising in her stomach from her thoughts.

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Marcy

The music blared out of the car as Marcy hung her arm out the window. She enjoyed car rides in the summer more than anyone knew. It was relaxing and peaceful and some of her best memories were in them. She remembered driving with Jessie, Isabelle, and Shay and singing at the top of their lungs along to the music. Marcy could not sing for her life though she could dance. When Jessie, Victorie, and her danced in the car, the others, including the guys, would yell at them for being distracting even though they secretly found it hilarious.

She smiled to herself and turned up volume. She remembered the party the seniors threw the previous night and grinned to herself. It would be amazing, fun year, and she was so so excited for it. Marcy was always intoxicated by enjoying life and friends in general and was easily excited. Even school, though as annoying and hellish, was exciting. She hoped she'd be with her friends. And dear God, dance started up too. Marcy couldn't help but tremble with joy.

The song skipped ahead and she refocused on it to sing along. "Oh girl, you're shining like a fifth avenue diamond and they don't make you like they used to and you're never going out of styleeee!" She giggled along to the song instead of singing, since she screeched like a cat. She loved Hunter's patience with her and how he let her sing. "You're over my head, out of my mind, thinking I was born in the wrong time!" She looked at Hunter and fell into hysterics. Her voice had cracked awkwardly at the higher notes. She could not wait to go home because she knew Jessie and Izzy were there and oh God, they could hangout together. She managed to stop giggling and leaned back in her seat.

"Sorry," she told him and snorted into laughter. "I'm done. I swear."How many times had she told him that lie? She turned her head away to keep from laughing more. Marcy grinned and rested her head on the back of the seat.

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James

James watched from the window and opened the side door to join the others. Inside, he had been watching TV and eating cereal out of the box. No matter how many times his parents told him, James found himself repeatedly doing it. He couldn't help it. Applejacks tasted amazing; though he had enough manners to know to clean up after himself. It was almost a silent deal in the family: do it if you'll clean up after yourself. Jason, on the other hand, could do better. He laughed to himself. He was not sure how Marcy was related to them: she was polite, well-mannered, and followed the rules to a T. She was the model child, even if she was not their full sibling. He thought of her as one and didn't think differently. Though Mar was a model child, he was above average and Jason, well... He shook his head, smirking.

He joined Jessie, Jason, and Isabelle and looked at them. "New neighbors?" he quizzed in a soft voice and looked over. "I saw them from inside. I didn't see any parents, did you?" [olor=orange]He sat down on a the bench nearby. [/color]"We should probably quit staring, don't you think?" He smirked at Jessie and turned away. It was an unspoken conversation around the group that he had a crush on her. It was something he tried not to think about and keep out of his mind. Besides, the way he had heard her swooning over the tall, dark-haired boy, was a hint she was not into him. James knew better than to chase her, anyways, and ruin their friendship and make it awkward. Besides, the tiny blonde looked adorable and he wanted to talk to her.

He looked over at them. "Mar's coming home today, right? I miss her." Unlike most siblings, the trio were incredibly close. It shocked their parents most of the time. He went to continue speaking when someone jumped on him from behind. He screamed and stumbled while the person slid off of him to crack up hysterically. He recognized it as Shay. She must have come in from the background or around the house because he hadn't seen her. She had spun him around to see his expression, too.

"YOUR FACE!!"She doubled over, laughing and holding her sides. He glanced at her, scowling, though amused. She wore a tank-top and running shorts with a matching pair of tennis shoes. Her long black hair that he admired, was pulled into her trademark braid. She had sweat pouring off of her, though she paid no mind toit. She doubled over, laughing. "God, his face!"

James sighed, shaking his head. "I'll get you back. Don't worry."

"Yeah, right," She rolled her eyes and grabbed a water bottle form the cooler outside.She took the cap off and chugged it.

James turned away and looked at the others. "So, it's just three teens together? That's odd."

"You're odd, fraidy cat." Shay told him once she was done chugging.James sighed to keep his patience, though he couldn't deny the grin on his face.[/center]