Therapy for the Unusual

"Hi again," Tasper greeted, his hands in his pockets. He took the same seat he had just vacated. "My mom decided group therapy was a much better option." He'd actually decided that himself. He just didn't want her to know.

As she left the room, Charlotte heard Tasper’s comment, and she smiled slightly to herself. They all deny it in the beginning…

Brie smiles an all-knowing smile, she turned to Charlotte, “Thank you, you’re dismissed. There’s all types of snacks in the break room if you want.”

“You don’t have to baby me,” Charlotte grumbled, but she made for the break room nonetheless.

(Lel. xD)
“Make yourself comfortable! This session is going to last three hours.”

Even as she walked down the hall, Charlotte could hear the disdainful grumbles at her sister’s pronouncement.

“Let’s start with names,” Brie instructed, “I’m Dr. Evans, as you all know.”

(Aight well I dont think we can do much else without other ppl)

(Yep. .-.)

(anybody here?)

(Yep)

(Scarlet should be too)

(wonder where @urban and Abigail dara are)

(Dunno)

(.-.)

(Yee)

(Random thought but have any of you watched the “crayon song” by Studio C?)

(… ;D)

(no whats that)

(Its brilliant, really. Just google “the crayon song” or search it up on YouTube. It is my fav Studio C vid.)

(Hi, I'm on)

(Hello?)

(oh sorry yeah I'm here)

(I’m here)

(Hoi)

(U can go ahead and introduce ur character)

Kellie walked in, and noticed immedietly the overpowering smell of….. Swedish meatballs?

Charlotte waved to a pretty girl with headphones on, but she was ignored in favor of the music the girl was listening to.

"Oh! Sorry, hello. Um, do you have a new toothbrush?" she deducted about the Therapist. It was pretty obvious to her that the therapist had a new toothbrush.

(… what.)