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

[AWarriorcat]

(Hey guys, won't be on today, or tomorrow (maybe in the morning) me and @To Never Love are going to a basketball game as well as she is coming over tomy house after soooo... I won't post for three or so days, I'll try while she is over but we are having a Walking Dead marithon, Marvel Marithon and Harry Potter Marithon. Don't go on without me)


Charity shrugged, "Yeah they do... But I remember to eat, I eat two these a day" She held up the yogurt cup before taking another bite, her stomach growled to tell her to hurry but she ignored it. "You see..." She started then stopped, Blaze probably didn't want to hear her dumb story, "Oh, nevermind" She said, shaking her head with a smile. She crumpled the yogurt container as she finished, getting up to toss it in the trash can, a small brown trash in the corner of the room.


Wyade glanced over his shoulder, he shot them a scowl which turned to a confident smile. "Oh you think so?" He said, now happier at the compliment. "Thanks, it will be ready soon. Till then you can suffer" He said with an amused smile. The dining room was connected to the kitchen, so you could see the kitchen from the table. Alex sensed what was happening with the other girl and shot Kyra a grin, "I'm not hungry, so I am gonna go work on the painting" She said with a chirp, she seemed to disappear from the room at how fast she seemed to disappear. Flame hopped from Alex's arms, not wanting to go back up the elevator, Alex let the cat, unsure if she should. The cat strolled into the kitchen, it purred, rubbing it's self against Wyade's legs. "Shoo shoo, I'm gonna break my neck on you" He said, gently, he lifted the cat up, moving away from the oven to pet it, without getting hair by the fur.


Durand pointed at the white one, "That one, I'm gonna tie them up and I would suggest we change, I can go ask Mrs. Jackson where your room is and you can go change. I am gonna switch clothes and shoes, so I'll gotta run upstairs anyways" He explained, stretching as he tied the gray horse to a post. It neighed, stomping it's foot in impatience.

 

[Gold Phoenix]

Blaze gaped at her. "Only two of those a day? Thats crazy.." His voice became more gentle as he said, "You're going to kill yourself you know." He was worried about another person for the first time in ages, he'd finally started to connect, and the person he was connecting with was going to starve herself to death. Just my luck. "See what?" he questioned. It looked like she was going to tell some story, but stopped for an unknown reason. But he wanted to know.

 

[AWarriorcat]

(The reason I may not post a lot today is I am feeling sick and if I get sick when my bff is suppose to come out as a special 'yay we've been friends since we were four'... I will scream!)


Charity shook her head, use to such comments. "It's fine..." She muttered, sitting back down and holding her hand out. The bunny struggled away from Blaze and hopped over to her. Petting Oreo, Charity gave in, "Well... I was going to tell you why I started my anorexic ways... but it's boring" She explained with a happy smile

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Ira nodded, "A-A-Al-Alright." She shuffled her feet then walked slowly towards the large home, she felt a little uncomfortable being somewhere new, but she'll live. As she walked, she picked up the pace a little, the white face appeared again and she was pretty scared; it kept popping up until eventually it had popped up in her face. Ira fell back, a small, yet audible, squeak sounding from her mouth; her elbows broke her fall a little, but they did hurt now. She cringed from the pain, looking up at the face as it disappeared, although, it seemed like it smirked as it disappeared to Ira. Her eyes widened, a single tear running down her face as she attempted to get up.

 

[AWarriorcat]

Durand trailed behind her, when he saw her fall, he rushe forward, he didn't reach her in time to catch her but he gave her a look of concern, touching her shoulder. "Are you okay?" He aske softly, his yellow eyes washing over her for injuries. "What happened?" He asked, not noticing any immediate ones.

 

[To Never Love]

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





Kyra shot a panicked look at Alex's back as she left. 'What abandonment,' she thought as she nervously glanced around the kitchen. Hearing the soft padding of paws entering the linoleum floored kitchen, she glanced down and saw Flame. She started to kneel down to pick up the orange cat, but it walked right past her and over to the white-haired boy that was cooking. Watching the two beings interact made a small smile break through her nervous state, causing her calm. Gathering whatever courage she had in her at that moment, she spoke up, "So, um... what are you making?" Her voice came out soft and she was once again racked with nervous energy. 'Maybe I should have kept my mouth shut,' she thought, fiddling her fingers.

 

[MisfitGhoul]

She turned her head, then sat herself up instead of leaning on her elbows; Ira rubbed her left elbow, which took the hardest blow on the ground. "I-I'm alright... I-I have p-pa-paranoia," she wiped the tear trail away quickly and wobbly stood. The impact had startled her quite a bit that she lost her footing, so she was a bit dazed, causing unstable movements; but she was used to it. Ira smiled weakly to Durand, her way of thanking him for his concern.

 

[Gold Phoenix]

"No its okay. I'd like to hear it." Blaze wondered how she could be so cheerful with something like that. She must be so used to it by now that it doesn't bother her in the slightest. I wonder if theres any way I could help her... Blaze was surprised to find himself caring about the health and well-being of another person, but it was kind of nice to feel something after a lifetime of disinterest. He actually worried about Charity.

 

[giraffesarebetter]

((Sorry guys I haven't been getting notifications for some reason!))


Darcy lays on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. Her door was open, she hadn't cared to close it. The lights were off, and music was playing softly. The song was "Goodnight, My Angel" by Billy Joel. Her dad used to sing it to her, before he left. She lays her left arm face up on her stomach, her right hand running up and down the stitches almost obsessively.

 

[AWarriorcat]

Wyade glanced at her, "Oh, this... Mash potatoes and some chicken... Simple, they just barely had enough ingrediants to make it... I might have had to not make it handmade" He seemed disatisfied with that outcome before he ran his fingers along the cat's head. He set it down to resume cooking but it followed him over. He glanced down at it and sighed, he lifted a small, leftover crumb and dropped it for the cat. The cat gulped it down before approuching Kyra.


Durand nodded, in understanding, "Well I am sorry. You must be more careful though" He said with a smile before offering his hand, he would not let her fall again.


Charity's cheeks turned slightly pink before sighing and running a hand through her blonde hair, "Well... You see... I was bullied for a while for being so small and shy. They started bullying me for having such long hair and such a plain face and.... being fat" Her voice soft as she continued, "I grew the urge to try and meet their expectations but I never could even when I cut my hair, put makeup on, grew taller and attempted to be friends with people. I could never get them to not call me fat so I just kept getting skinnier and now I can't eat more then these two cups." She explained, rubbing her finger along her bunny's ear.


(@giraffesarebetter Would you like to run into Wyade again? He is with Kyra but in a better mood)

 

[giraffesarebetter]

((Sure. I was gonna have her get up soon anyways. ))


Darcy groans, getting up. She puts on a fresh pair of jean shorts and a grey sweatshirt. She stares at her legs for awhile before leaving the room, unsure about the scars her shorts put into view. They were all over her thighs. Short. Long. Deep. Shallow. Some scars were purple, some were pink, some were white. All brought back memories.


She leaves her room, walking down the stairs. She was going to go the the librbary again, but she smelled food cooking, her stomach growled, and then there she was, in the doorway of the kitchen, looking at Wyade and a girl she couldn't remember the name of. "Oh. It's you."


((Okay, how do you pronounce Wyade? I've been pronouncing it like Wayde in my head, but i don't know if that's right. @AWarriorcat))

 

[Gold Phoenix]

"I'll never understand girls, or people for that matter," Blaze mumbled to no one in particular. He thought it over in silence for a moment, but was still unsure as to how a person was supposed to deal with something like that. Openly studying Charity as he considered the problem and finding nothing at all wrong with her confused him. Why would they bully her? "We're going to fix you then," he said rather abruptly.

 

[To Never Love]

A small smile found its place on Kyra's face when she heared what he was cooking. "Sounds good." She watched the white-haired boy drop some food for the cat and the creature make its way over to her. "Oh so now you want to come over here," Kyra said teasingly as she picked up Flame and held the cat in her arms. She glanced up at the sound of approaching footsteps and expected to see Alex, but instead she found that a girl she had never seen before stood beside her. Kyra instantly started to bite her lip nervously, but quickly glance back down at Flame.


((I'm on my iTouch.))

 

[MisfitGhoul]

Ira smiled weakly, taking Durand's hand; carefully she pulled and drug herself up on her feet. "Thank you, I appreciate it," she said quietly. Moving her hand out of his, she let it fall to her side; she'd rather not feel like a child again, holding her favorite nurse's hand all the way to her room.

 

[giraffesarebetter]

((I changed my picture, I found one that fit better)