Therapy home RP (closed)

Clara took the water gratefully and gulped it down.

Connor coloud hear chatter coming from the common room. He sat on his bed, with his back to the mirror in front of the sink. He knew it was a two way mirror and he knew people were watching him. He slid the knife from under his pillow. He was goning to escape tonight. not from the home, but from everything. A loud knock on the door, made him slid it under and turn around.
"Connor, there are some new faces here, come meet them." A nurse said. New people? No, he wasn't going to deal with others. he had being here for weeks, and he only knew of himself. But who could disobey a nurse. He got off the bed and walked into the common room. He stayed silent.

Jackson hummed. "I was in a gang war." He replied simply.

"So what's your name?" Jackson asked, not really caring about the answer. It didn't seem like the other man would either.

Connor stayed silent and to the edge of the room.

"Anyone can answer, really. I won't care either way." Jackson muttered, looking down, obviously bored.

"Sato," Sato answered after a bit of silence.

"Connor" He whispered.

"Clara."

“Xenix.” he said with a small wave.

"Jackson." He finally said in response to his own question. He slumped back in his chair, huffing. "This place is idiotic."

Vidya walked down the hall, notebook in her hands and her heels clicked against the polished floor. Some new patients had arrived and she need to sort them into rooms. But little did they know, they were only here to be experimented on. "They were getting treated with specials drugs to make them feel better." is what she always said to parents and guardians.

“Wow. Something I agree with you on. Ish.” Xenix said with surprise in his tone.

Vidya opened the door to the common room. In front of her were the new patients and a couple of old ones.
"Hello!" Vidya said really cheerfully, "I'm Vidya Raja and I am the head nurse. Now I'll need to know your names so I can sort you into your rooms. What's your name, honey?" She asked to the girl with the blue hair and greens eyes (Clara).

Amelia was happily drawing, badly might I add, when one of the nurses walked into her room. She scowled. They all knew who she was and what she did, so there was no use putting on the innocent facade. She attempted to ignore the nurse but she tore Amelia's sketch book right of her hand. "What the hell?!" Amelia exclaimed. The nurse rolled her eyes. "You're not supposed to be using such profanity." She said. "New patients have arrived. You should go be social with them." Amelia rolled her eyes. "I'm guessing this is an order and not a suggestion." When the nurse said nothing, she rolled her eyes and got up. She pulled on her shoes and walked to the common room.

(Anyone on?)

(I'm on)

(I'm jumping out I'm in to many RPs at the moment.)

(ok. bye! :)

(Bye)