((Would you consider allowing me to join in, I have an idea for a carchter.))
((Sure, you can join.))
Shannon trudged reluctantly to Group. The orderly walked behind her calmly, to make sure she didn't try to bolt off or do anything crazy.
Which, of course Shannon wouldn't. She would do as she was told, not matter how much she hated group therapy.
EJ was a different matter.
"Gah! Stop walking, you moron!" The personality tugged at her, trying to get her to stop. Shannon just kept walking.
Joshi stood stalk still in front of her door, she peered down the hallways and saw one of the people from breakfast walking with an orderly, she couldn't remember who it was though, she turned and ran after them, her socked feet padding against the ground, they probably knew where theyw ere going.
Remus lifted his head from his pillow at the sound of the announcement. It was about the "Group Therapy." More like Group Depression Remus thought. His still fuming orderly entered by the sound of it to lead him to the session. "Just take me there to get this over with already!" Remus growled.
As they entered the session area, Remus noted that the hostess of this group was new, or at least, he did'nt recognize her voice.
Name: Chaz Louis
Appearance: Chaz is 6’ 5” and has short brown hair. Chaz has a black hoodie that he brought with him, and is always seen wearing it, he also wears blue jeans and a blue T-shirt. He always seems untidy and his face is easily forgotten.
Advantage: Chaz is able to move around relatively unnoticed and can avoid being seen if he wants to. He can also assess what a person has on their person before taking action.
Personality: Chaz usually gets involved only when there is something he could get out of the deal. He likes being around other people, but prefers working alone.
Bio: Chaz was sent to the refuge when he was 13 because he had been found guilty for stealing $5,000 from a shopping center in cash and merchandise, and his parents didn’t want him to go to a Juvenile Detention center. More TBD.
'Group therapy, what a bore.' Chaz thought to himself, 'maybe I'll get a chance to work my fingers, I guess I'll go.' Chaz got up and let the orderly guide him to the group room.
Evangaline, though the surface of the floor had much potential for tripping, could not help but notice the new person in charge of group discussion. She was used to the same people who knew it was best to ignore her and not try anything that might make her upset. This might not go so well.
Upon entering the room for group therapy, Chaz noticed that the hostess was new. "Well, now this might be interesting. " He mumbled to himself. Keeping his head down he took a seat.
With his oppressor- err, orderly- Dmitri walked towards the group. He was nervous, and it showed in his eyes, which switched to a gray and back to their normal color as he walked down the hall. His eyes were stuck in gray by the time he got to the Group Room. He sat down away from the others.
Levi was plopped into a seat, he looked around and growled at everyone. This was dangerous, he didn't like any of these people, the made him jumpy. Levi squatted on his seat and glanced around the room again, his eyes were wild and bright.
Dmitri noticed Levi when he growled. "What's wrong with this guy?" He hadn't meant to mutter it out loud, and he prayed to whatever deity controlled the universe that no one heard him. Dmitri's hair was beginning to darken. Not good...
"I hate Group Therapy!" EJ snarled, glaring at anyone and everyone in the room. Shannon tried to push her back, but Chloe just took her place.
"Well I on the other hand love it." She said, prim as usual. "We get the chance to talk to other people for once."
"Just...leave me alone." Shannon huffed.
Well, "Dmitri" didn't see anyone particularly listening to him anyways. His hair went totally black. "So, there were three men walking through the woods...." oops. Where was he going with that? He had no idea, but iit was supposed to be funny, he was sure. Wait, where was he again? It looked like the Group Therapyroom. Dmitri knocked on a wall to make sure. Yep. Real.
Mikey's eyes flicked over everyone in the room. He squinted and frowned a little, trying to discern what was real from what was just a hallucination.
The whispers had followed him. They always followed him. He listened to them all, not really having any choice. If he ignored them, they just got louder. Angrier.
His eyes widened with confusion as he watched a boy's hair color change. He squinted harder. Was that...was that real? He shook his head, blinking.
"No...no...I've done this before...."
In an attempt to break the tension Chaz decided to speak up. "So, how's everyone's day going? Anyone seen any good movies lately? No. Okay then, how about any good books you've read?"
Levi stared at the new kid, well more of glared, he growled and clenched teh edge of his chair with his hands, he was wanting a fight almost, he glance dto hsi side and saw the boy next to him hair change color.
Joshi finally found her way to group therapy. her socked feet slid along the cold floor, she entered teh room and looked around, her eyes were big with confusion and curisouity, she rarely remembered people so group therapy for her was like always meeting new people.
Dmitri closed his eyes and focused on his thoughts and thought of his surroundings. The one kid was looking for a way to leap onto someone, anyone. What a lovely person he was. Hurting people was bad. People were bad, too, but not as bad. Dmitri smiled.
Shannon tried not to look around the room at the other people, the ones who weren't in her head.
She sat in her chair, staring at the floor while the chatter of all the other personalities washed around inside of her. As annoying and frustrating as it was, it was like her own tiny little group of friends.
Strangely enough, these people, who were regarded as dangerous and unwanted as she was, seemed to be her only friends. Even though she doubted she had ever really talked to a single one of them, being surrounded by people who didn't fear her was comforting. Almost like acceptance.
Maybe today was the day to start reaching out. And if all else failed, she would be sent to sweet, sweet solitary confinement. "Why.....why are you guys here?" she tried asking, though her voice came out as an almost unintelligble whisper.
Joshi heard the girl's question and frowned,
"I-I can't remember." she said sadly, her eyes on her feet, she swung her legs becuse she couldn't reach teh ground while sitting in the seat.
Joshi looked up and looekd at everyone in the group.