Therapy home RP (closed)

(We should wait for Katie Black to get back…)

(Yeah, I meant when they got back :P)

(Anyone ready to start yet?)

(I am.)

(I'm ready)

(I alive!)

(So can we start or…?)

(I think we should wait for Katie Black.)

(Yeah)

(Sorry i'm at a rehearsal, You guys can start)

(Okay, so is this going to start with all of them already there or our characters all getting there around the same time?)

(What if a few have been there for a week or a few days and then everyone else is just getting there)

Jackson waited in one of the uncomfortable chairs in the waiting room while his mother hurriedly checked him in. The court had decided his sentence, either go to jail or the therapy home. He might have gotten involved in a gang war, but he wasn't an idiot. He had chosen the therapy home, and now his tired mother was finally rid of him. She gave his a stern look as she left, but other than that she ignored him. He smirked, waiting for a nurse to come over and force him to start his life here. He would find a way out, and when he did, he would get his revenge on the ones who escaped their sentence.

Clara walked into the therapy home. It was bleak, scary, just like her own home. She leaned on the cane and walked into the lobby after a hurried goodbye.

Xenix looked at the cloudy,plastic window that separated the common area from the check in room. He can see shadows of a people waiting in the room. It’ll be nice to get new faces around her. No matter why they’re here. It’s only been a week and he’s already tired of the place.

Clara walked over to a boy around her age sitting in one of the chairs. "Hello!" she smiled.

Sato watched the girl who had just walked in. When she started talking, he couldn't help but listen in.

The nurse finally turned to Jackson, a cold expression on her face. "Come with me." She ordered. Jackson slowly got up, waking towards the nurse.
"Well of course, sweetheart," he purred, going to follow her. She slapped him. Hard.
"There will be none of that nonsense, or you'll be sent to the head." She walked on, Jackson following behind her and rubbing his cheek. "This is the common area," she said gesturing to a blank room with a few people inside. "You'll be shown your room later." With that she swiftly shut the door, leaving Jackson alone with the others.

Valerie sat curled up in the car seat. Her grandma was taking her to a therapy home. She was the only family member who still talked to her. "They're going to take good care of you there Val. You hear?" She stated. "That boy hurt you real bad, and they're going to help you heal." Valerie nodded, starting to breath faster at the mention of him. "Calm down sweetie, he can't hurt you no more." Valerie nodded. "Do you know what the name Valerie means?" Grandma asked. Valerie shook her head. "It means strength, and you've got plenty in you. You're going to be alright." Gramma patted her shoulder. She flinched. They pulled up to the Home.

Sato watched as more people walked in and wondered if this was a normal amount.

Hopefully this would work out. A nurse came, he was a tall man that she believed to be in his thirties but with the breathing pattern would only live a few years more before being hospitalized due to an untreated heart condition. He led her to a room with a few other kids and left.

Jackson leaned against the door watching as more people came in. "So… Which one of us do you think they'll experiment on first?" He asked the girl who had just entered.

"H-Hello, my name is Clara." Clara said meekly.

Jackson leaned against the door watching as more people came in. "So… Which one of us do you think they'll experiment on first?" He asked the girl who had just entered.

"E-expiriment?" Clara squeaked, gripping her cane tighter.

They walked in and got Valerie registered. Gramma pulled her into a hug. "You'll be alright." She murmured. "Okay." Valerie whispered. Gramma nodded and left. One of the nurses walked up to her. "I'll be taking you to the doctor later. She'll want to take a look at your arm." She said, gesturing to Valerie right arm. It was in a cast. "Right now You'll wait in the common room."
(Who's all in the common room?)

“Don’t worry. I’ve been here for about a week now. They haven’t Experimented on anyone.” Xenix assured Clara. “I’m Xenix. What’s your name?”

Sato walked in with the girl, "They won't experiment on us, we're just here because we need," he made air quotes, "special attention."

Jackson leaned against the door watching as more people came in. "So… Which one of us do you think they'll experiment on first?" He asked the girl who had just entered.

"E-expiriment?" Clara squeaked, gripping her cane tighter.

"Oh, come on. You've seen the movies. They'll get away with it too, most likely." Jackson responded, picking at his nail.

"C-C-Clara." she whispered.

(Who's all in the common room?)