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Post by ANGEL SARAH DIABLIS on Jun 5, 2012 21:57:10 GMT -5
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Well here she was, Akashibai Academy. She grumbled as she plopped on her bed. It was relatively comfy for a dorm bed. She's heard that they're normally comfortable so they have to get their beds from home put in. But this was any ordinary school so that has to count for something at least. She felt exhausted after getting there and wondered on how her life was going to change coming here.
She rolled around on her new bed and then got nice and comfortable. Then she sprung up and thought she heard someone at her door. She sat there for a few moments until she went back to relaxing. Even if someone was at it, they weren't looking for her right? Maybe some other student used to live here and moved out and they just forgot so they left. Doesn't matter now because all she could hear is silence..nice and quiet..okay that's gotta stop now. The silence was seriously dull.
But she was too lazy to do anything today so she just walked into the bathroom to take a shower. Hopefully she won't be disturbed in here...right?
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Post by CHESHIRE on Jun 6, 2012 0:04:04 GMT -5
Ah the beginning of a new school and a chance to start over a new life maybe? Cheshire thought getting out of the reservations that she lived on things wouldn’t change no they would be the same, she’d figure out someone to fight or make a friend at least. Though, she wore her typical long sleeve shirts and pants with a scarf and her long white hair danced on her back as she walked up to her new room. Chesh figured that she may have her own room and she didn’t have to hide the awful threads that stitched together her body at night proving she was a rag doll. Of course that was to say that she loved being a rag doll and using an awesome ability to sew things up but she didn’t like the reactions she had from humans or other students. This academy was her last hope to function normal which, normal was an understatement. She reached the door where her papers said where she was supposed live her next few months at the school as it was torture for the female.
Cheshire sighed opening the door slowly not sure if anyone would be in the room or were moving out. Her bags wrapped around her shoulders, and neck and in one hand as she peered in the door. She seen no one in the room but things had been placed there. Which, only meant that Chesh had a roomie and was no where to be found. She sighed a little setting up her bed and figured that she probably she get cozy and wait to meet her new roommate. She kept hoping it was someone cool or well at least no one normal and had an understanding that she was going to wear long sleeves and not show her threads holding her body together by pieces. Cheshire leaned back on her bed enjoying the moments of silence
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Post by ANGEL SARAH DIABLIS on Jun 6, 2012 0:53:53 GMT -5
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Angel had dropped some clothes on the counter for her to put one after she got done with her shower and then started the water. She started turning the knobs until she got the right temperature. She removed her clothes and hopped in to feel the relieving warmth. Her body was worn with scars from the beatings that her father gave her. Just looking at her scars just made her grit her teeth. Then she starts to tear up a bit but wipes it away before she started crying. As she was washing her body, she heard the dorm door open. Who the heck is coming into her room? Oh please be a little pervert. She needs to relieve some stress off her back and they'd be perfect...for dummies.
She finished washing her hair and rinsed it and turned the water off. She got out and grabbed a towel. She started to dry her body off and then got her hair somewhat dry. She began to start putting her clothes on which consisted of her black tanktop and jeans. After she snapped her button on the jeans, she fixed her hair though still being wet and opened the door.
As she opend the door quite loudly, she caught a glimpse of someone sitting on the other bed with a bag. So it was just her room mate that came in. Well it was somewhat disappointing but also a relief. The girl looked rather off but the same could go to her. Maybe the off thing could be a good thing for her. She grinned at the white girl. "Hey there, you must be my new room mate. You new here as well?" For some reason, Angel had a good feeling for this girl. Could she actually already made a friend? And if so it would be her room mate so at least she didn't have to regret living in her room. "Oh and I'm Angel, you have a name?" She tried to keep herself a little cheerful for her because she really didn't want to put on a fight right there. For instance, she may punch a hole in her and she'd like to not have that on her record.
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Post by CHESHIRE on Jun 6, 2012 13:12:08 GMT -5
Cheshire hummed a little song as she anticipated for the new roomie to come out and reveal who she would be staying with for the duration of her time at the academy. The second the door opened, Chesh was on her feet smiling at the girl. She looked human and didn’t have characteristics of any other student the young female had seen around campus. Of course she couldn’t judge someone just based on appearances due to the simple fact they were always in a human form. “HELLO!!!!” She exclaimed running up to the girl and squeezing her tightly. That was of course just something she had to do it was a new face and someone who seemed friendly. For the most of what she could tell at least. “Oh yes very new just got here today. At least they put us together I was kind of scared I was going to get a student who had been here a while…” She said stepping away from her new roomie. Naturally Cheshire was pretty crazy and loud when it came down to it she could be pretty dangerous. She heard the girl speak again introducing herself. “Nice to meet you Angel, I am Cheshire from South Dakota.” Chesh said finally settling down her hyperness.
She looked the girl over kind of relieved that this girl introduced herself first but then Cheshire’s mind started to wonder if she was human or if she had a greater power than what she was revealing. “Are you one of those humans with awesome gifts?? Or do you have a better power or a true form.” She started thinking of the random questions that popped into her mind quickly. “Sorry… I tend to have a ton of questions.” She said as she sat down on her bed and grabbing her bag wondering if she packed everything she needed before she would unpack and figure out where everything was on campus. Chesh bit her lip a little curious to hear the answers of Angel and why she was here. She decided she didn’t want to answer the fact that she was a rag doll just yet or the fact that she had some wicked stitching for every seem of her body. Cheshire moved her body to where she could see her roommate in full and find out everything about her. It was this hope that she would get a new friend possibly best friend.
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Post by ANGEL SARAH DIABLIS on Jun 6, 2012 13:45:21 GMT -5
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Well this was surprising, who knew one person could have this much energy in one body. She was suddenly jumped by a hug which made her feel like she was suffocating for a moment. She was not expecting someone like this to be her room mate. But hey it could be worse. Of course her hug could be a bit more deadly than hers. Especially with her strength that she possesses.
And what's even better about her is she's new as well. Thank god, she didn't even want to think what would happen if she got someone who was already here. Anyway let's just say that if this happened, hell would probably break loose with Angel and her short temper. Her really...really..short temper.
She began to wonder what this girl was exactly. This was a school for people like them so she started to ponder. But the pondering lasted about fifteen seconds and stopped. Man this girl can be quite the chatter box. At least they would always have something to talk about? Unless it's on one thing for a while and then she'd probably burst. She even asked if she was one of the humans with powers or one with another form. Well that was a legit question she thought. It couldn't hurt to know what their other room mate is so they're prepared. "It's nice to meet you Cheshire. She sat down on her own bed as well. "Yes I'm one of those "gifted" humans people are talking about. And let's just say, people don't need to make me mad unless they want a good punch in the gut. So what are you? I've been sitting here trying ot figure it out but my mind just went blank. If you don't want to tell me that's fine." Then her big grin slowly disappear. "Oh not this again..get out of my head you crazy psycho!
Now back to reality, she startles herself and falls back on her bed. What was that all about? At one point she was sitting there asking what Cheshire was and then the next moment she fell back on her bed. She wondered what happened exactly. She sat back up while rubbing her head. Man was her head killing her. She should grab some aspirin that she brought with her. "Hold that thought Cheshire, I got a bad headache. Let me grab something." She stood up and walked over to her bag and pulled a bottle of pills. She opened it up and grabbed one of the pills and pulled a Dr. Pepper out of the mini fridge she brought. "Oh do you want one? I got Dr. Pepper, Sprite, a lot of stuff in here if you want something to drink." She felt a spike of pain in her head and man did that hurt. She opened her soda and took the pill and drank a bit to get it down. She left the can on the end table near her bed and sat back down, starting to feel a better. That stuff really helps when she needed it. She put up a smile as she waited for Cheshire's responses. [/style] [STYLE=border: 3px solid #363636; background-image: url(http://i1078.photobucket.com/albums/w493/MrShadowSavior/angel_1.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; margin-bottom: -25px; margin-left: -25px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=border: 3px solid #363636; background-image: url(http://i1078.photobucket.com/albums/w493/MrShadowSavior/angel_1.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; margin-bottom: -25px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 10px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia;; font-size: 26px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #000000; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color: #a8a8a8;]— give in,[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-variant: small-caps; font-size: 10px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #000000; color: #a8a8a8; text-align: center; border-left: 2px solid #cccccc; border-right: 2px solid #cccccc; border-radius: 30px; -moz-border-radius: 30px; width: 170px;]to the shadows that keep calling for you tonight obey the shadows cry[/style] |
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Post by CHESHIRE on Jun 7, 2012 1:11:31 GMT -5
Cheshire was kind of shocked about this girl; she was so much nicer than well most people that she met. Naturally this hopefully would be starting a wicked friendship, and she figured out she probably should start any good friendship with open about herself. She listened to Angel speak about herself and her ability being strength and being a gifted human. This meant that Chesh may have a partner in crime or a fighting buddy at least. She was always up for something to get into a fight with keep her strong. Though, she wouldn’t use her threads against the girl if she didn’t need to. Ches nodded listening to her speak about herself then Angel asked her the question what was she. Well she was composed of different body parts and somewhere from what she found in grave yards of fresh bodies and such. Before Cheshire could speak about what she was, Angel grabbed a bottle of pills and a dr. pepper out of a mini fridge. Chesh didn’t know they had that in their rooms, it was so much better than her own home. “Well… It’s probably easier if I show what I am… just because of my body isn’t a normal body. “She explained to the other girl. She stood up off her bed removing her scarf revealing tight black threads along her neck. It was easy to reveal her rag doll side with just the black threads holding her head together to her body.
“Pretty easy to guess huh? I am a rag doll and well managed to find all body parts the same color. I think I’d rather have strength then having to stitch every body part together.” Cheshire said sound purely honest about herself. Though, she was as strong as what her body parts allowed her to be in any case she could have some strong abilities. “But being human I wouldn’t think would be bad… I couldn’t tell you that being a rag doll is always fun, it gets annoying a lot of times.” Chesh added after a moment of collecting her thoughts together. When angel asked if she wanted anything she smirked a little, dr. pepper was always her favorite thing to drink; though, it always makes her hyper and very mischievous and plotting ideas. “Umm.. I’ll take a dr. pepper. This is so cool, having a roommate who doesn’t want to kill me… Oh if I get really annoying just tell me to shut up.” She said laughing as she felt like a dork. Ches grabbed her scarf and put it back on. She really never felt comfortable showing off the stitches around her neck being shown. “Fair warning I may have to re stitch my body together.” She said to angel already feeling like she spoke too much about herself or spoke to much. That was Cheshire for you though, when it came down to it she was amazingly devious manipulative and well really hyper and talkative.
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Post by ANGEL SARAH DIABLIS on Jun 7, 2012 1:37:27 GMT -5
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Her head started to throb more just as she felt better and started growling. She couldn't take anymore medicine or she'd be overdosing and who knows what will happen then. Flashbacks started popping in her head and causing her chest to hurt a bit. What is this hurting she feeling? Is the guilt that she's tried burying inside her after all these years trying to rise up from the cracks? No she doesn't need to coming up again. Get back in there!
Without Angel noticing, her right eye was twitching as the girl was speaking which was not her at all. She would only twitch which she was really pissed off and someone in front of her was getting on her nerves. And Cheshire wasn't. She was actually very interesting in her. She's never seen a rag doll before except those little ones you could find at those weird shops. Cheshire removed her scarf and revealed black threading around her neck like she's had to replace it before. She could tell that had to suck when it happened. And was she lucky to find body parts that were all white.
If only scars were just as easy to replace like the ones on her back. Thankfully her tank top hid most of them leaving only a few bits of them sticking out from the sides. Just seeing those scars sickened her. For the rest of her life she would have to deal with these nasty scars dealt by that son of a-. She really needs to cool her head off. She just wished the bad memories would just disappear.
After asking Cheshire if she wanted a drink, she asked for a Dr. Pepper. Guess they also liked the same drinks. She got back up holding her head and pulled a bottle out and handed it to her. She then thought of one of her rules, the eye for an eye thing. Cheshire showed up something that doesn't make her feel comfortable to show so I guess she has something similar right? She really hated showing them but it'd make her feel better to make herself even with her. "I guess those stitches are a pain to hide. That's why you wear long sleeve shirts right? I figured you were hiding something under the sleeves since no one is really wearing long sleeves around here. I understand that well. Though mine are bit easier to hide except a few." She turned around and then pulled up her shirt showing the horrible scars left from the beatings she was given by her wretched father, who is now dead. She then got a chill down her back and had to pull her shirt back down. I guess we're similar because neither will go away. Though scars are too bad for us humans, some can be devastating and torment us later in life." She started to frown and felt tears coming but shook her head. "But enough of that, I like to hear more about you. I mean we're going to be living in the same room so I better get to know you!" She started to laugh a bit but in a way she really did want to cry a bit. The pain caused by those beatings never really went away after all these years. Maybe one day, she can possibly let go of the pain for good and keep the good memories inside. [/style] [STYLE=border: 3px solid #363636; background-image: url(http://i1078.photobucket.com/albums/w493/MrShadowSavior/angel_1.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; margin-bottom: -25px; margin-left: -25px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=border: 3px solid #363636; background-image: url(http://i1078.photobucket.com/albums/w493/MrShadowSavior/angel_1.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; margin-bottom: -25px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 10px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia;; font-size: 26px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #000000; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color: #a8a8a8;]— give in,[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-variant: small-caps; font-size: 10px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #000000; color: #a8a8a8; text-align: center; border-left: 2px solid #cccccc; border-right: 2px solid #cccccc; border-radius: 30px; -moz-border-radius: 30px; width: 170px;]to the shadows that keep calling for you tonight obey the shadows cry[/style] |
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Post by CHESHIRE on Jun 8, 2012 1:06:22 GMT -5
It was awesome having a friend with something in common almost, though she was a human and Cheshire was a rag doll. They were close in the same as far as she had human parts and they both were living. It was the first friend that she ever would have that wasn’t trying to use her for something, usually tribe stuff since her family was chiefs of her old tribe. She took the bottle of pop opening it and taking a sip from it. The flavor tasted so good to her, she rarely had soda as it was kind of something you needed money for and no one wanted to give her money. Though, she would manage to steal things to get what she wanted. Her mind wandered a little as Angel showed her scars; they looked painful and probably painful memories behind her scars. Chesh knew not to ask questions concerning the scars she was listening to her speak about the whole thing but she honestly didn’t know how to respond to anything. “Yes, well I don’t like to show off my body… to many bad things happen to rag dolls it feels like it. Those look like they come from a bad past…” She said with a little reassuring smile. “Trust me wearing long sleeves in hot weather is never a pleasant feeling but when you hide your true self it’s worth it I believe.” She said with a little laugh and she took a drink of her soda again. Cheshire finally found someone who was just as interesting as she was. Angel wanted to know more about her that was something new. “I have to say I’d rather have scars then go through the hours it takes me to stitch up a limb. Or the days it takes to find the perfect limb.” She explained, as she hated doing it but she was good at was she did.
“Well, lets see more about me?? I am not much really other than a rag doll from South Dakota… I am the youngest of two girls. I’ve managed to fight my way through my home town… stole a few things to survive and well have a police record about a half of a file cabinet for all the things I have done… Not much interesting than that. Oh and I talk a lot and um… kind of am a bit loud and great a sewing things together.” She said happily as she summed up her whole life’s story into a few short sentences. She never really care about getting into too much detail. “Oh and about us being similar we totally are I think. If it helps any Rag Dolls we keep looking for body part but we have a black soul and heart that keeps us living forever… but the second our heart is pierced our threads in our body are unraveled and we die.” She said shrugging it off. She’s never met anyone to yet die being a rag doll. Cheshire loved to be hyper and random it was nature for her. “I do want to know more about you. I mean if you don’t want to tell me its cool I don’t mind at all. We all have our secrets.” Chesh added to her sentence.
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Post by ANGEL SARAH DIABLIS on Jun 8, 2012 2:10:06 GMT -5
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She could definitely see Cheshire being a good friend. For starters, they have too much in common which was kinda scary but awesome at the same time. Though she was a rag doll and she was human, they both have terrible marks that they wanted to hide. She understood completely on why she wore the long sleeved shirts but maybe she could at least get her to feel more comfortable in the dorm by getting her to wear something cooler. She had to be hot while wearing that despite it hiding her stitches. She was sure that she had a t-shirt or two with her that she could wear while in the room.
And she was quite surprised to see that her new room mate had a large record with the police. She grinned as this intrigued her very much. She gained quite the record which started with...that day. What is with her going back to that? It seems that everything has gone towards that. She wanted that memory to stay tucked away in the back of her mind. Heck it could disappear for all she could care. But for some reason that memory is what keeps her going.
She did find the black soul and her heart thing interesting. She could lose all her body parts but still survive as long as her heart isn't pierced. That's a pretty scary thing to think about. Any day, someone could kill her like that. But Cheshire looked strong enough to take most of the students here with her strength. Especially since she nearly made her suffocate earlier. Maybe they could be sparring buddies, it would help because then she could use it to help gain control of her strength.
As she started to drift off, she heard Cheshire asking to know more about her. What was there she could say about herself? "Well as I made the point of, I'm a Gifted Human with Enhanced Strength. I have a great family back in California which is where I was born in. They aren't my real family but they feel like it at least. My real mom and dad...well they're just dead to make it short and sweet. Though I guess it isn't too sweet since it's my fault. But that's in the past. Oh and I got put in a nuthouse. Yep...that was a lovely seven years of my life. God I hated those damn tests they did, they made me want to rip their fucking heads off!" |
[/b] What the heck was that just now? That voice sounded familiar...as if she's heard it before. She then heard laughing in her head and gritted her teeth. What is this...why is it starting now? Why is it so... "Familiar?" Oh no...get out.... Her eyes began to widen up and felt the evil grin coming. She tried to keep it back as much as possible and turned away. "Get out of my head dammit....I thought I got rid you!" The laughter got louder in her head until she was starting to snicker herself. "Silly Angel, you didn't think could hold me in forever. I just wanted to give the girl a taste of what she will be expecting. I mean you are revealing a few things aren't you? Why not show one of your other little secrets? Heheheh..." Angel regain consciousness and was sweating. She started breathing heavily and eye widen. How could she had come back? I thought the treatments got rid of her completely when she was in the hospital. Was it all in vain? She prayed inside her head so much that she didn't have to deal with that anymore. She just hoped she didn't freak out Cheshire with that. That scared her to where her heart was beating fast. If the beating got faster, she would probably have a heart attack. She sat back down and breathed, still heavily, until her heart beat started to calm. She looked up and hoped that she didn't freak out Cheshire. [/style] [STYLE=border: 3px solid #363636; background-image: url(http://i1078.photobucket.com/albums/w493/MrShadowSavior/angel_1.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; margin-bottom: -25px; margin-left: -25px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=border: 3px solid #363636; background-image: url(http://i1078.photobucket.com/albums/w493/MrShadowSavior/angel_1.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; margin-bottom: -25px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 10px; float: left;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia;; font-size: 26px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #000000; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color: #a8a8a8;]— give in,[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-variant: small-caps; font-size: 10px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #000000; color: #a8a8a8; text-align: center; border-left: 2px solid #cccccc; border-right: 2px solid #cccccc; border-radius: 30px; -moz-border-radius: 30px; width: 170px;]to the shadows that keep calling for you tonight obey the shadows cry[/style][/td][/tr][/table] [/center]
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Post by CHESHIRE on Jun 9, 2012 12:30:11 GMT -5
Cheshire was all too happy about this new place, she already had made a new friend and she could see life being pretty well for the moments before she went back to her home. Chesh felt like angel was going to be her new best friend despite the little difference they had and could overcome those together. She had hoped she would have a sparring partner at least so she could have some fun here other than studying. She decided she probably should unpack a little to get the feel of home… well home being what she wanted to forget all the people who did her wrong, and well her sister who tried to kill her when she was little. Though, Artemis and Cheshire hadn’t seen each other in a few years so she couldn’t say that it would be the case anymore. “I am gonna unpack really quick.” She said with a laugh as she listened to Angel speak about herself and her family. Almost in a way these two were meant to be friends and roommates. Though, Cheshire felt like there was something wrong with Angel just by how she acted. It was a natural instinct that she had about people, of course she wouldn’t judge her and anything abnormal with her was just strength and could be worked around. She stood up unpacking shirts and pants and her vast scarves of course her one outfit she wore when she fought against people in an arena. She started folding clothes on her bed listening to speak about her life.
“You probably have the interestingest life I have ever heard. I am sorry to hear about your parents though. I mean to be human and still have a special ability that’s just wicked. Honestly family is family whether its blood or not. I really don’t have a family I mean I have a mom and a sister…. And well I guess a father… I am not too sure. But friends you’re really the first friend I have. I mean most used me for my fighting techniques and well the ability of stealth… I can’t say that I have ever met someone that was in a mental hospital that’s soo cool!!!” She said cheerfully on a dark note about her past she managed to keep her mind settled and less chaotic through what she had been through. She looked back at her new friend figuring out what was going on with her. She didn’t want to seem a little freaked out but she kind of was when it came down to someone actually having a break down possibly. Cheshire moved back to putting her clothes in the drawers that would be hers and hanging up things. As she went along unpacking a few things she had a feeling about Angel that something changed. Chesh turned around looking at Angel, as her normal soft expressions turned to worry. “Angel are you ok?” she asked her sitting back down on her bed looking at her friend. It was hope that she could understand more about this girl and what she was going through. Chesh was concerned about it not really freaked about the sudden craziness.
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Post by ANGEL SARAH DIABLIS on Jun 9, 2012 16:47:40 GMT -5
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She was really starting to hate her life. After all these years, she was just playing with her. What a bitch thing to do. She felt the transition between herself and the other but it had been so long that she's forgotten how terrifying it felt. What was she going to do...the terror that she believed was finally gone was still there and had no idea what she was going to do. She didn't want to go back to that place again! That place is the last place she is wanting to go to. She wants to be in a safe place...
She felt like crying but she knew that it wouldn't help. Crying hasn't solved any of her problems. It didn't help with her the realization that she's a killer. And it definitely won't help her with this. She needed to keep her head cool and stay as calm as she can. She looked up at Cheshire as she was folding her clothes up. She really didn't want to worry her. And hopefully she didn't make her too much. She hated to make a new friend do that on the same day that they meet. Yeah...such an interesting life...more like a nightmare that never ends.
"Yeah that was probably the worst time of my life. I'm glad that I got out because I knew I wouldn't be able to take much more. But.." But? But what? There was nothing to it. Then she heard the voice again. No you're not going to take me over again. She attempted at fighting her off and succeeded. So this is what the headache was coming from..now she knows why the medicine wasn't working earlier.
She looked up and started to see a worried look on Cheshire's face. "I'm fine now Chesh, it's nothing..." But it wasn't just nothing. This was a big thing that needed to be kept a secret. She didn't want to alert anyone and have them call them to get her. Though they can't just get in the Academy, they'd have to get her outside the barrier to be taken. And she wasn't going to let them. She decided to let our her final thing about her and hopefully she can keep this hidden as best as she can. "Hey Chesh, you can keep a secret right? Because if this one secret gets out then I'll never hear the end of it." She breathed in and then out."About nine to ten years ago, I did something terrible and that's the day when what you saw was started. Apparently from all the stuff that happened in my life created another personality in my mind and that's what you saw just a moment ago. I still haven't found a way to end this but I thought it was gone when I was in the mental hospital. But I guess I was just full of myself to think that. Don't tell anyone about this. I don't want to go back to that place again. You have no idea how terrible that was for me." She sat there trying to keep herself strong as best as she could.
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Post by CHESHIRE on Jun 17, 2012 23:35:44 GMT -5
Cheshire wasn’t use to having a friend or making one this easy though it took a lot of difference and almost trusting in someone she barely met. She took a drink of her dr. pepper watching Angel as she seemed to be a bit off than a few moments ago. Chesh never really knew anyone who had lived a life like Angel but she was never quick to judge, in the same case her own memories flashed about her sister and what the two had gone through in the past and the hope the school was going to bring her being with student close to what she was like. She smiled when she heard Angel’s voice again about glad to make it out of there. “Completely understand though, this place I guess we could say is a new beginning? And well we’re here together I am sure we can conquer anything we put our minds to!” Cheshire said positively for once she was trying to make someone else’s life better than her owns. It was a connection between the girls that probably would last a lifetime or two. She hated the awkward silence between the two it was going to happen when things were being thought over.
Angel spoke again saying she was fine, which from what Cheshire knew of humans, and well anyone it usually didn’t mean that they were fine always had truth behind it. “Alright…” She said hesitantly having a feeling that she would find out more about angel than probably anyone would know. It was becoming a good friendship it felt like it was going to happen between the two girls who almost had a common background. “Of course I can! I don’t know anyone here and perfect candidate just because of that.” She said with a bright smile on her face! She understood that things were kept a secret and considering she’d rather have her face that she was a rag doll a secret for her she would love to keep Angel’s secret. She listened to her speak about her past about a mental institute that she was in. Also the fact that she had a dual personality which sounded like she was trying to keep under wraps. Cheshire knew well enough a secret like that was better to kept secret from the rest of the school. Though, it was fascinating to her really. “That’s… interesting.” Was the first thing she could say while taking in everything that just happened. “Your secret is safe with me! It is something I can kind of help you with. Again most interesting person I have met. Since we’re letting things out about our past, can you keep a secret for me? It’s about where I am from and why I have a police record so big.” Chesh asked her. She didn’t want to quite open about her little past.
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