||Hope's Foster Home V.2||Open & Accepting

[Galaxies Colliding]

(anyone fully open?)

Eva

I walk through the halls, my hands shoved deep in the pocket on my skinny jeans. I look down and sigh- another day in hell. Actually, over a year in hell... ive even turned 17 here. I just wish I had a place to call home... I don't belong here. I walk into the kitchen, my stomach rumbling- I haven't had anything to eat all day, and its lateafternoon. I open the big fridge- not much there. I go to the panrty, and grab a granola bar. I sitdown at the table and nibble on the tasteless bar. (Open)

[Jιηx]

Eli Holland- Lilah, Glen, Eva

Eli shook his head. "Whatever," he repeated before standing and taking his plate towards the kitchen. He took a deep breath and set his dishes by the sink, not completely sure what he was supposed to do with them. He stood there for a moment before realizing Eva was in there. Another person he had been introduced to the night before. She didn't seem particularly happy to be there either. "Hey."

[re·cip·ro·cal]

|Brooklyn|Female|15|Tags: Open!|

She woke up in the morning and checked the clock, her eyes widened and she almost fell out of bed. She quickly got up, she was really late getting up this morning. She grabbed some clothing and went to the washroom to change, she changed into a comfy sweater and some jeans, she looked in the mirror and thought she was decent enough. She walked down the stairs and into the kitchen to find something to eat.

[luno]

Maybe:

She awoke with her legs hanging off her bed. Her cat, CoCo was curled on her stomach, purring lightly. She gently picked the cat up and lifted her away, then stood up.

She sighed and rubbed the back of her neck as she tried to put oa slipper.
She was late, as usual.

[Galaxies Colliding]

Eva//tagged: Eli

I look up from my granola bar and see Eli, someone i just met the other night. "Oh, hi." I say and greet him with a tired and small but genuine smile. "How are you?" I ask, not really knowing what to say... I don't talk much.

[Be～Happy<3]

Luke Robert Smith
Age: 18
Sexuality: Straight
Location: The boys' room
Mood: A little tired, happy
Tagged: Veronica

Luke headed over to the closet and pulled out this outfit, which consisted of a black tee-shirt, black skinny jeans, a black button-up shirt with silver buttons - though he left this unbuttoned - a longer necklace with a little silver Lego man pendant, and, finally, some black Vans. Then, he headed to the bathroom to get showered and ready for the day. A little while later, he was done, and walked out of the room. On the way out, he noticed Landon was just getting out of bed, getting some clothes ready for a shower. The blonde boy smirked and shook his head a bit. Suddenly, he was pulled away from his thoughts upon hearing someone ring the doorbell. "I'll get it," he said as he headed for the front door. He opened it to see a girl in a wheelchair who had long, blonde hair and dark brown eyes, seemingly a bit younger than he was, and another person - a social worker, perhaps? "Oh, hello," he said, his signature dimpled smile showing up on his face once more, as he waved to the two.

Landon Bryce Smith
Age: 18
Sexuality: Straight
Location: The boys' room
Mood: Tired, slightly grouchy
Tagged: N/A

Landon had plopped back down and laid in bed for several minutes, trying to convince his body to go back to sleep, once Luke left to go shower. It would only be a little while, but hey, he was tired and wanted to get some rest. This was to no avail - in fact, it just had the opposite effect. With every passing moment, it seemed like the boy just woke up more and more. Besides, he was afraid he'd get into yet another nightmare if he continued to try to sleep and prevailed. He couldn't take that, again...enough was enough. Experiencing it once was already too much, it just upset him even more than he was, already. He sighed, rolled onto his side, then reluctantly pulled the warm sheets away from his torso, only to be met by the cool air surrounding his bed. He bit his lip, then swung his legs over the ledge. He sat up, then rose to his feet, before heading over to grab this outfit before heading to the shower. He heard someone ring the doorbell, but seeing that his brother already said he was going to get it, he shrugged and continued on his way to the bathroom.

[Jιηx]

Eli Holland- Tagged; Eva, Brooklyn

Eli looked at the older girl. In response to her question, he simply shrugged. "How long have you been here?" He had learned what questions to ask to figure out what type of home a place was. How long did they keep kids? Could they deal with trouble-makers? How strict where they?
He glanced up as another girl entered the kitchen- what was her name? He had met the girl the night before, along with all the kids who had already been there. "Oh," he said, for lack of anything else. The doorbell went off, but he ignored it. There were enough kids there that someone would grab it.

[SaphiraBrightscales]

Veronica Moore
Veronica sighs in relief as someone answered the door. She smiles at the boy and shyly waves back before adjusting her meager belongings and cat carrier. She sighs softly as the social worker says, "Hello there. This is Veronica Moore. Is Tate home?" Veronica turns her head to look at the social worker with an annoyed expression before turning back to the boy, saying in a soft voice, "Hello."

[Galaxies Colliding]

Eva//tagged: Eli

"Seven years. And let me tell ya something, kid; it doesn't get better." I say in all seriousness, any trace of a smile gone. "Once you pass 12, nobodys gonna want ya. Sorry to be a let-down, but I'm gonna be honest with you... Iv'e been here the longest, in fact." I say and sigh, remembering how many times I was rejected. I pick at my half-eaten granola bar, ignoring the rumbling of my stomach.

[BlueParrot]

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