Realistic or Modern Jackson's Home for the Mentally Ill Teens and Young Adults

[AWarriorcat]

Wyade froze before sniffing loudly, "Yeah, Mrs. Suicidal" he snapped, harshly before he continued reading, his teeth grinding. His left hand was no digging into his right hand


Durand patted Ira's shoulder, softly, "It was nice to meet you, I'm going horseback riding, would you like to come?" He asked softly

 

[giraffesarebetter]

Darcy smiles tightly. "That would be Miss. Suicidal to you, thanks." Sarcasm oozes from her words, her smirk, her entire demeanor at the moment. She was going to apologize, still probably will. But for now? Well, there are some choice words for what she's being.

 

[AWarriorcat]

Wyade glared at her before snorting with laughter, he couldn't help it, his laughter rang throughout the library. Oh my, this was a girl. "Oh god.. I can't breath" He stammered between laughs. "Ahhh, nice come back" He said, still chuckling, shaking his head.

 

[giraffesarebetter]

She narrows her eyes and watches him throw his head back and laugh. It has been some time since she just laughed like that, without any fakeness to it. "Glad I amuse you." She bites her lip and runs her thumb over the stitches on her right arm. "What's with the necklace?"

 

[AWarriorcat]

Wyade's smile and chuckles slowly fade, "Nothing" He snapped, now turning back to his book, he was p*ssed she had asked. Why couldn't she take a hint?

 

[giraffesarebetter]

She smirks. "Do you try to be intimidating? Shoving girls, snarky comments. Sulkily reading children's books?" Having been around people like him for quite some time, Darcy knows how they work. Well, on an average. And, she hates to admit is, but she kinda likes messing with the ones who aren't so bad off. Like Wyade.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Ira's eyes slightly widened, she nodded slowly; turning around, she hugged Mindy one last time before following Durand. Mindy only smiled and walked back to the ambulance, Mission accomplished.

 

[AWarriorcat]

Durand shot her a comforting smile before taking her hand slowly. "Then let's go" He hummed, he knew how to treat shy people. He entered the stables and glanced back at Ira. "I'm Durand by the way. Also, have you been horseback riding before?" He asked, as he glanced down the rows of horses.


Wyade growled, slamming the book shut. "It's not a child's book" he snapped, throwing the book to the floor. He had enough for one day, he slammed the library's door shut before storming towards the elevator, he needed to get to his pills, which he left in his room, before he hurt himself. Wyade stormed up the steps when the elevator took too long, he needed his pills.

 

[giraffesarebetter]

Darcy, already on the floor, crawls forward to retrieve the book. "Technically, it is." She murmurs to heself, making sure the book wasn't damaged. Books were very close to her heart; she doesn't like to see them injured. Especially ones like Harry Potter.

 

[Gold Phoenix]

Blaze's wanderings took him through nearly every room in the house, although he avoided the floors that were only bedrooms in case he might run into someone there. Most places were deserted, and he noticed voices coming from the library. He glanced in at them, and noticed the blonde girl from earlier. Haha nope. He turned and left, even though the library was big enough for the two of them and him to be in it, and not have to associate with each other at all.

 

[AWarriorcat]

Wyade's nails were digging into his skin, his breathing heavy, why the sixth floor? He threw open his door, he could feel blood going down his arm, he grabbed his pill bottle and swallowed four, instead of two. He swallowed them dry, breathing heavily. He slammed his door shut and it echoed through the house. He growled, the blood was heavier then usual, he took out his usualy bandage and wrapped it around his arm until it was covered.


Charity turned to enter the library and crashed into a boy (Blaze @Gold Phoenix ). She crashed to the floor, "Oh! I am so sorry!" She apologized, standing up, "Are you okay?" She asked, worried.

 

[Gold Phoenix]

Blaze stumbled from th impact but managed to remain standing. The girl who he had run into however, did not fare nearly as well, falling to the ground. She stood before he could offer to help her, and he was glad because helping people was not a strong point. "I'm fine," he replied, "Are you?" He didn't really care either way, but was always told that this was how one was supposed to react in these type of situations. And he thought it was probably best if he didn't completely distance himself from everyone on the very first day.

 

[giraffesarebetter]

Standing, Darcy places the book under her arm, planning to give it to Wyade. She needed to apologize anyway. That was her thing, apologizing, since everything was her fault anyway.


On her way out of the Library, she passes the boy from earlier talking to Charity. "Hi," Darcy says to the skinny girl as she passes.


"Sixth floor..." She says to herself, starting her trek up the stairs. As she climbs, she begins counting the number of steps. When she finally reaches the sixth floor, she stares down the hallway, trying to remember which room was his.

 

[AWarriorcat]

Wyade couldn't help it, his fist curled, he wanted to trash the room and run away from everything and everyone. He broke down, he whispered his usal words into the necklace. "What do I do? How do I continue" He asked the necklace, as if expecting a response. "Show me what to do" He whispered


Charity opened her mouth to respond Darcy but she continued on before she could greet her back. She sadly looked back at Blaze, "Yes, thank you. You're the first person that I've got to respond too" She said happily.

 

[giraffesarebetter]

Sighing, she picks a random door and knocks on it, knowing most of the rooms were empty. When that didn't get a response, she moves on to the next one, and the next. Her third try still wasn't succesful. "One more, then Harry Potter goes back to the shelf." She whispers to herself, knocking on the second door on the right, almost hoping he wouldn't be behind it.

 

[Gold Phoenix]

Blaze fidgeted slightly. Uh oh, emotions... Now what? He smiled a smile that he had spent many years perfecting. It was so perfectly fake that it usually fooled everybody. Usually. "Really? I'm not much of a people person, I'm sure you could do much better than me," he admitted after debating how much of a response was required. His normal three word responses usually made people hate him. And his mother had begged him to try to get to know someone, anyone, while he was here so... might as well start now.

 

[AWarriorcat]

Wyade glanced up, he probably should answer. He stirred, slowly getting up before opening the door, not in the mood to talk. "oh. It's you" He said with a disgusted face.


Charity shot him a smile, "You know, your smile is really fake" She said with a small pout, "Your eyes aren't smiling at all" She pointed out before sticking her hand out, "I am Charity" She said, "People often just ignore me" She explained, a little sadly before smiling again.

 

[giraffesarebetter]

She finds herself staring at a disgusted Wyade. "Here." She thrusts the book at him, nearly hitting his chest. "You didn't hurt it or anything." Darcy stares at her toes. "I also wanted to apologize for egging you on. It's not cool." She braces herself for all kinds of backlash, kniwing there were lots of directions this could go from here.

 

[AWarriorcat]

Wyade snorted, "I started it" He snapped before jabbing her in the shoulder, "Don't apologize to people. Stand up for yourself. I-di-ot" He said, though it sounded mean it was actually quite kind, from him.

 

[Gold Phoenix]

He laughed a short but genuine laugh. "You caught me. Not many people catch on to it. I've spent years trying to perfect that smile. Guess I have to try harder." He shook her hand. "Blaze." Her explanation interested him. "It's kind of funny actually," he mused. "People ignore you, and I ignore people. But," he frowned slightly. "Why do they ignore you?"

 

[giraffesarebetter]

For some reason, she starts blushing and actually gives him a small smile. "I can stand up for myself." She retorts, crossing her arms.

 

[AWarriorcat]

Charity did a slight nod of her head, "Nice to meet you, Blaze!" She said, polietly, before shaking her head, "I just put out a 'leave me alone vibe' that is actually a 'be my friend vibe'. People say I look like I want to be left alone" She said, slightly sad before cheering up, "Plus I was bullied a lot so people avoided me" She explained


Wyade snorted, "Suuuure" He snapped, not returning the favor. He sighed, heavily, running a hand through his hair; he hated this place. "Then why are you apologizing to my sorry *ss?" He growled.

 

[To Never Love]

Name; Kyra Iris Nevect Age; 18 Mental Illness; Anxiety Disorder Tagged; Alex


A gentle hand was placed on Kyra's shoulder, halting her struggling. She looked up to see an old and frail looking women behind her. "Your Miss Kyra Nevect, yes?" the lady asked. Kyra simply nodded her head. "Good. We've been waiting for you. My name is Susan, but address me by Mrs. Jackson. I am the owner of this facility. I will show you to your room. Your luggage is already there waiting for you." Mrs. Jackson started off walking without waiting for Kyra's response. Kyra turned back to her father with a defeated look and yanked her hand away from his grip. Fighting back tears, she quickly caught up with Mrs. Jackson, following her to her new room. Eventually the old lady stopped in front of a door which Kyra assumed was to her dorm room. "This is your room," Mrs. Jackson said confirming her suspicions. "Look for me if you need anything." She simple nodded as the facility's owner turned and left. Kyra simply stared at the door not ready to try and call this place her home. The sound of footsteps alerted her that someone was coming down the corridor. Looking up she spotted a red- haired girl that looked to be her age or older.

 

[Gold Phoenix]

Blaze nodded, unsure of how to respond. People rarely confided so much in him, in fact.... he'd never had a conversation anywhere near as long as this one. A new record I guess... "My 'leave me alone' vibe isn't working today apparently." He gestured towards Charity. "You're still here." He was joking, but since his experience with people was next to nothing, it didn't really sound like a joke.

 

[AWarriorcat]

Alex peeked in the open room and saw a girl, "Oh... Hello!" She said cheerfully, her smile as bright as her hair. Alex stepped into the room, holding her hand out, "I'm Alex Hares" She introduced, with a chirpy voice.


Charity puffed out her cheeks, "Mean. Well, I'm happy you talked to me this long" She said with a smile, "If you don't wanna talk, we don't have to..." She said with a sad face