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Mar 27, 2013 02:50PM
Marissa was walking around the school, this place made her feel like a prisoner, but I guess that's what she was, of sorts
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Trista: I woke up, got dressed and dreaded my morning classes... But maybe I'd see Eli! I checked my outfit, then walked to the asylum school.
Eli slowly walked to one of his classes, he had awoken from a nightmare. It's aftermath written on his pale face.
((he helps at school rite? He doesn't go to school though.))
(( He says his classes because it's where he goes, it's half and half ))
((... Let's just say they have the same class even though he's a year older.))
Trista: I walk into class, and see Eli. His face as white as a sheet. I walk up to him. "Are you okay?"
Eli shook his head. "Nightmares, it will be gone soon." He sighed. "I never get nightmares..."
Trista: "But everyone get's nightmares..."
"I don't. I never had nightmares. Ever." He sat down.
Trista: "Oh. Maybe you can tell me about it. That's what I do when I have nightmares."
"It was flashes of clips. Some was people over me with knives and me in a chair struggling."
Trista: "And how did this make you feel?"
He froze. "Feel what?"
Trista: "I mean... Did it scare you, or surprise you?"
"I... don't know."
He sighed and looked at her. "Just worry about class, I'll be back here if you need any help."
Eli crossed his arms. His hair slightly went up as he ran his fingers through his hair.
(( She has 'trouble' with whatever she's doing and goes back there to talk to him ))
((lol okay))Trista: I look at the ugly clock on the wall, and I'm itching to talk to Eli again. I look down at the math we're doing. I already covered this at my old school, but didn't Eli say to go to him for help? I pick up my notebook and walk to the back of the class.
Eli had the notes from the teacher as well as the answers and work for each of them. His eyes glanced up at Trista, before sitting up and covering the answers. "How may I help you?" The phrase he had always said when approached in school.
Trista: "I need help with this problem." I don't really need help at all.
Eli looked down at the problem. "Just multiply x by y and... (( A bunch of math stuff because math is the worst subject ever ))." He explained how to do it without giving out the answer.
((lol. I hate math.... asdfghjk))Trista: "Okay," I smile. "Thanks."
(( Who doesn't?? ))"Anything else? If you had trouble with that problem, I'm pretty sure you need..." He paused a bit and looked up at her. "Help with the rest."
"What do you actually want to talk about?" He whispered.
((Lmfao. What am I supposed to sayyy!?!!?))
(( Shocked or something, maybe like how would you know that.... ))
Trista: How would he know that? "How do you know? That I just want to talk?"
"You needed help with the easiest problem. Plus, earlier you seemed to want to talk more."(( brb ))
((kk))Trista: "Oh... So my plan backfired huh?"
He nodded.
Trista: I sigh. "I don't know. I guess I just like talking to you."
He nodded. "I do too." Eli was partly shocked by his words. "I guess about nightmares?"
"What about you? What's your nightmares?"
Trista: "The people around me, that I love, all treat me like crap. I mean like really horribly. Beating me, and stuff. I don't know why though. I guess I'm afraid that since I'm crazy, people will treat me differently."
"Sorry, but why are you afraid? People have already treated you differently. You were sent here."
Trista: "I don't know. They're just dreams. They started before I got here."
"Well then, why do you think they have started?"
Trista: "They're dreams. Sometimes, I have nightmares about demonic chicken."
He smiled slightly. "That's very... peculiar."
Trista: "Not as peculiar as the demonic chicken lizard mermaids. Those are the really scary nightmares. They start singing songs from The Little Mermaid."
"What's the little mermaid?"
Trista: "It's a Disney animated movie about a mermaid princess who falls in love with a human prince. It's a musical."
