((They're not in cells so much as rooms with bars on the doors, they have television, monitored computer use [they aren't allowed any contact with the outside world] they are allowed to decorate... it's pretty mucha nice room with a heavy lock on the door and barred windows.))
.:Antonio Wing:.
Antonio smiled and sat down beside her, he had never really thought of what his favorite colour was, since he was trapped in here nothing like that had seeemed to important "Well... I'd have to say it's blue. How about you?" he asked, he didn't know why he liked the colour, maybe it was because of the sky, the only thing that was the same in this place and the town he had grown up in, he didn't see the really point in the question but there was no harm in answering her.
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.:Ali McQue:.
Ali sat back down on her bench, drawing her knees up to her chest and resting her head on them, she looked around the garden again, this time every little movement of white caught her eye. She could see spirit after spirit walking around the garden, the didn't know they were dead... or they did they just weren't ready to move on from life. She shook her head, burring it into her knees to try and not see what was around here, there was more death here than any where else she had been and that frightened her.
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.:Jenny:.
Jenny smiled "Well I'm not the... scratch that." she muttered, she had been going to suggest that Doctor Smiley was sane. but that would also suggest her sanity wasn't as much as she hoped. "I'm the only person who is sane all the time, the people like you might be crazy at times but most of the day your all just normal kids." she said with a smile, she didn't like to think in the negetive way this place seemed to encourage, the people here only had special needs, they were just different.