"I would've," Zanna sighed, "But I'm not the right girl."
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"Yeah, my pop probably wouldn't be so pleased when the school messages him to tell him his 'little lady' socked a guard in the nose."
"Wait do you know?" Zanna asked her.
"Know what?"
"About," she pointed to her head. Zanna's notes were pretty vague.
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Paige picked her foot so it was against the wall. She crossed her arms, leaning her head back and sighing. What am I even doing here? This place is a load of crap.
"What Zanna? That isn't a very specific gesture." Artemis said.
"I have a mutli-personality disorder," Zanna sighed.
"Oh. Okay. Sorry I didn't catch on. No, didn't know."
"It's fine," Zanna responded, "I'm the nicer side. You came down when the mean one was here."
"Oh really? You didn't seem that mean." Artemis said.
"Well not mean. More intimidating and harsh."
Artemis nodded. "Didn't seem that way." She switched subjects. "Got any siblings?"
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After a few minutes, Vaughn was shoved back into his room. He half collapsed on his bed, body aching with pain. His fingers gripped the sheets tightly as he tasted blood in his mouth. His lip must have been split.
"Just me," Zanna replied," Parents didn't live long enough for two."
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Paige sighed, running her fingers through her hair. I wonder if Vaughn is okay… She laughed out loud. Wow, I made friends pretty quickly. Maybe this place really will change me.
"Oh. I'm so sorry."
(PIZZA gtg)
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Vaughn rolled onto his stomach, ribs aching. He rested his head on the pillow, fingers still gripping the sheets. He tugged up his sleeve, looking at the tattoo, it being the name “Adeline” in little kid hand writing. There was a gash down his forearm that had marked into the ‘e’ at the end. He really wanted to cry, then.
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(I want Paige to go help Vaughn but I want to give her more of a reason than 'because we're friends' because they aren't really yet…)
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(She could be curious about what the guards did to people who were bad?)
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(ooh okay yeah thanks!)
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(No problem!)
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What do they even do to you after you do something bad? Do they just lock you in a miniature jail cell for a few hours? Paige stood straight up and began walking around the hallways. I should find Vaughn and figure it out. That way I'll know how far I should push the limits of this stupid school…
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Vaughn slowly got up from the bed, grimacing as pain shot up his ribs. He wouldn’t have been surprised if a rib was broken. He sat down in front of a vanity in his dorm, looking at his blonde face. There was a gash on his cheek, and blood dripping from his nose. There was another small cut on his lip, and he spit out blood into a napkin.
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Paige tried checking most of the small closet doors, but they were all locked. She figured that she would have heard something move inside if Vaughn was in there. He couldn't be dead, could he? Probably not. I don't think this boarding school is that bad. She checked the library next, then the nurses office. Huh. Nothing… She knew that he wouldn't be in the girl's dormitory, because that didn't make sense. Maybe in the boys dorm area? Paige tightened her ponytail as she struggled to sneak passed the guards.
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Vaughn grabbed a few more tissues, dabbing at the cuts. He then shrugged off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his white button up slowly. He shrugged it off, looking at his chest and stomach. There was a large bruise where his ribs ached and he frowned as he looked at it in the mirror.
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Paige held onto her vibrant purple hair as she swung around the corner, not wanting it to trail behind her so the guards would see. I should dye it black again. Then I can hide easier. She reached a long stretch of hallway where no guards were positioned. Each door had a number on it. These must be the rooms…I can't possibly check every single one.
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Vaughn exhaled sharply and unbuckled his belts tugging down his trousers. There was a gash on his upper thigh, blood leaking from it. He clenched his jaw and sat on the edge of his bed, dabbing at the gash.
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(I don't know what to do with Paige because I don't want her to walk in on him right now but I also kind of do because it would be hilarious)
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(It would be funny lmao do it)