Fantasy Blackwell Home for the Damaged Minds

[JenniPerson]

After hearing her room number, Sherri quietly head towards her room. Finding the right number, she walked inside and placed all her luggage neatly into one corner. After setting her stuff down, she was able to get a better look of her new room. It was nice and simple, although a little dusty, but it didn't matter to Sherri. It was much better than her old room that was filled with nothing but pink everything. Sherri laid herself down onto the bed and stared at the ceiling. At least I don't have a roommate. They would have died in a few days like my pets.


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Kyle looked at the other teenagers and noticed that so far he was the tallest here. He smiled to himself and thought Well, now I feel a little better. If there is someone taller than me here, I swear... Kyle had always took pride in his height and hated those who were taller than him. His height contributed to his angel appearance and made it more convincing. It made him look he would protect anybody from harm. He head towards his room, and after finding it, he walked inside. Setting his luggage onto the ground, he took out his cellphone and typed a text message to an unknown number. It read 'You brought this upon yourself. Hope you're happy putting me in here in exchange for your life.' He had sent that text to one of his victims that had gotten evidence for his bullying. The very reason why his parents put him in Blackwell Manor in the first place.


Opening up his mail app, he made a new email and attached a pdf file that contained every secret and scandal in the victims family and of the victim himself. He had sent the email to what he calls his 'Media'. Kyle had two people working for him that would help him blackmail his victims. The two peoples alias that Kyle gave them was 'Source' and 'Media' corresponding to what they were suppose to do. Source gave him information on people and had many connections and so he could get information on anyone. Media is of course connected to the media and would be the one to release the information to the public. Kyle grinned wickedly, trying to imagine the horror and shame look on the guys face. Too bad I'm not there to see it when it happens.

 

[FIerce Violinist]

Porter hurried off to his room and dropped his bags on his new bed. He didn't have time to put anything away, he wanted to see the entire house. He put his drawing pad in his back pocket and left. He strolled across the hallway occasionally looking into the other rooms. Everyone else seemed to be putting away there stuff away still, except for one who was playing a violin. He went down the stairs and started to look around the home. Except for the exterior, Blackwell felt strangely too normal. There was no sign of white walled rooms, or closets with straight jackets. When he thought of Blackwell home for the damaged minds, he would've at least have expected more than two adults, who could possibly pass for teenagers. He felt there was something different about this home, But speculating would have to wait for after dinner.

 

[wyvernesss]

<p>Wrenn's eyes slowly raised from the dough that she was flipping and she closed them. She could feel every source of innocent energy that surged through the young of the house. Everyone of them powerful and beautiful in their own ways. Some more dangerous than others and some more beautiful than others. She opened her eyes again, and gently placed down the dough.</p>


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"Travis, are you sure about this?" Her eyes flew up to his and she watching him intently. The Children of Eve would surely not believe them when they told them about how their immortality works or even their own abilities. She still remembered them, she remembered everyone and how they mastered their abilites. She missed how much love they all had for Eve.</p>


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Travis continued to flip and knead the dough, not taking his eyes off of the process. "Our days here on this planet have felt empty since Eve has left, if we can give her the peace of mind by training her children then that's what I intend to do." He shot a glance at Wrenn, they had been together for the past three millenniums and she hasn't changed since their first day together with Eve. </p>


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Wrenn sighed and continued to knead the dough, " It's not exactly like I can leave. Who would train them?" She sent a smirk towards Travis, who knew she had always been the better fighter. In response, Wrenn got a fist full of flour flicked at her face.</p>

 

[pridedzoey]

Amber nodded and slinked off to find her room until stopping in front of the door to her room, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath and opened the door. Huh... Just a normal room...she took a small sigh of relief, she ploped her luggage on the bed, then layed down next to it....leaving the door barely cracked open. She looked up at the ceiling....trying to relax, this place didn't seem all that bad, but she knows looks occasionally may be deceiving.... In time she'll really find out how good... Or maybe even bad this place is...but for now.. All she could do was speculate

 

[Guilded Clover]

After playing for some time, Riley packed up his violin and went out of his room, taking his violin case with him. Maybe other people would want to hear him. He wondered around the house until he found a chair near the kitchen. He took a seat and began to play there, being much louder than he was when he was in his room. The song seemed to echo throughout the house. The song he was playing was making him happy and in no time he was standing and smiling. He was in his happy place and no one could take him out of it. Hopefully there are other instruments here, he thought excitedly.

 

[Mental Nightmare]

Satoru looked around his room, unimpressed. He sighed as he put his bags down and shut his door.


He put all the books he brought with him into a corner next to his bed and put his pen and paper in the night stand with excitement. He would work on his writing skills here since he has something to write about.


He glanced at his fox, picked it up, and strolled out of his room in search of the library.

 

[Moonstruckforest]

While searching for the library, Dulcie heard the faint sound of a violin playing. She couldn't tell if someone had a radio on or if the sound was coming from inside the house. As she walked down the hall, the sound grew louder. Peeking around the corner, she saw a boy playing the violin. Observing his behavior, Dulcie noticed how happy he looked. She was never interested in learning an instrument. Although, when she was little, her mother had her take many piano lessons, hoping Dulcie would learn to love the instrument. Not picking up on it as easily as she hoped, probably due to her lack of practice, Dulcie quickly became frustrated and eventually quit. She was lost in thought for a moment before coming back to reality, realizing that she was completely lost and had no idea where the library could be. She had hoped for some kind of sign or a map. I guess this would be a good time to become aware of my surroundings. Maybe getting lost was for the better, so I can figure out my away around the house... She thought.

 

[Mental Nightmare]

Satoru walked around the long halls and climbed the huge staircases boredly. "This is taking forever." He muttered to himself, walking down a long hall. "Geez, this place needs signs or something...or a map." He muttered again. He looked through his backpack and found a paper, pencil, and a book. He decided to make a map so he could get around easier. He placed the paper on the book and wrote, 'Map of Blackwell Manor'. He looked around him, looking for anything like a land mark.


He found a picture of a woman reading and decided that it was a good landmark. He looked down at his paper and noticed a paper underneath it. He took the paper and read it, realizing that it was a map of Blackwell Manor! Satoru shrugged and walked through the hallways, reading the map, until he found the library. Satoru smiled and rushed into the library, his fox being dragged behind him.