Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting atm

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Re: Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting at

Postby Livini » Thu Mar 19, 2015 1:00 am

Michael (for Kukki)

He was struck by surprise when, out of the blue, his friend gave him a great hug. Had she seen through his attempts to be cheerful? It was indeed a lot harder to be cheerful when his little brother was walking around mocking his every move and throwing criticism at him. He didn't like being criticized to begin with, but receiving criticism in a nasty way from his younger brother was a bit worse than receiving it from a student who had at least been nice to him. In fact, he liked how Clara was well-aware of his flaws - definitely much more than he was himself - but had faith in him anyways and believed he could improve. Not like his dad or Peter or now Jared too, who labelled everybody as a "lost cause".

Kukki's compliments made Michael beam with happiness and when she mentioned his hight, he laughed and pretty much forgot his previous worries. How did she even get the idea that he was tall? Or was she just trying to give him more compliments?
"I'm not tall, silly!" he exclaimed, still laughing. "Only in comparison to me, but that's 'cause you're a woman and you're Japanese. I'm smaller than any of my brothers…"

He stopped when he saw some kids running in their direction and waved, yelling: "Hiii!"


Alexis Brightfield (for Jaylon, Suta and Kukki)

Alexis's eyes lit up when Suta handed her a tub of clay. "Thank you so much!" she cried out happily and gave her a big hug. She then looked over at Jaylon, smiled back at him and read his note.
"Let's do it right now," she answered, and without waiting for a reply, she marched triumphantly back towards Kukki's classroom, hoping that she would still be there… and indeed, there she was, talking to Mr. Lee, who stopped and waved at them, cheerfully yelling: "Hiii!"
She gave him an army salute, then marched up to Kukki and asked: "Hey, Jaylon wanted to know if he could borrow some needles for his voodoo art. Have any handy?"


Headmaster Warren (for Victor)

"Come in," the headmaster replied. "I believe we haven't met yet? Are you here to introduce yourself or has there been trouble again regarding the students?"
At least this teacher was polite. The last thing he could use was another rebellious teacher. He could already imagine the Lee brothers and Miss Binn conspiring against him together.


Jared Lee (for Clara)

Jared was just about to go back inside when he heard Clara mumble something: "at least they never tried to kill you", or something of the sort. He huffed: had she misunderstood the whole reason he was saying this about his siblings?
"Hey, I wasn't trying to express self-pity or something!" he called out, hoping she could hear him. "I was merely explaining that I don't care a damn whether or not I am 'any kind of a brother' and that having siblings doesn't mean you help each other. I bet you're an only child talking like that…"
He stopped, suddenly realizing the fuller meaning of what Clara had just said. "Wait…" he muttered, then called at her again: "Did someone try to kill you then? Did your siblings try to kill you?" He didn't get why someone would actually try to kill Clara: that idea puzzled him, and it made him curious about her past.
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Re: Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting at

Postby love8188 » Thu Mar 19, 2015 7:32 am

Clara winced and ran off around the corner to hide, she didn't want him to see her crying her eyes out like a little girl. she rubbed her eyes trying to make the tears stop but they didn't want to. She looked around for some better place to hide but there where none out here and she didn't want to risk going inside where the other kids where so she ended up climbing up and tree not far away where the sat/lay in the branches letting the sharp little twigs stick into her as she tried to carm down although it took her a few minutes and her eyes where still red and puffy. she glanced back over to where Jared had been then reached into her bag to get some more biscuits and photo. she munched slowly on the biscuits till she felt better and slowly made her way out the tree and inside.
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Re: Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting at

Postby DELETE_THIS_ACCOUNT » Sat Mar 21, 2015 8:41 pm

Kukki

I laughed when he started objecting to the height comment, then noticed Alexis, Suta and Jaylon walk in. I pulled out of the hug and waved at the three of them.
"Yo," I greeted, and then listened Alexis' request. I raised my eyebrow at Jaylon, then turned back to Alexis.
"Voodoo?" I questioned. "So you're the one doing New Oleans? Well, I have no idea what the headmaster will think about me giving needles to pupils, but how could I say no?"
I reached into a drawer on my desk and pulled out a small, clear, plastic box full of gleaming steel needles. I handed her the box.
"Now, if I catch word of any pupils with their eyes poked out, I'll know who did it, alright?" I laughed, glad that pupils could be so into their artwork.

Victor

"Just introducing myself, sir," I replied, walking a little further into the room. "I believe I was meant to speak with you when I arrived, but you appeared a little preoccupied with something, so I thought it best just to leave it until later."
I noted that he had pointed out that there'd already been trouble with the students. 'Trouble again...' I knew it was a school for 'Problematic Youth' but I thought the school would be a whole lot stricter to prevent students from making trouble. I guess I overestimated the rules in this place, and I couldn't tell whether that made me happy or sad.
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Re: Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting at

Postby Lemon_King » Sat Mar 28, 2015 2:30 pm

I yawned and gave the needles a glance. My braclet let out a beep. I rolled my eyes. " Ya, I know the protocol. " I ran to my locker, grabbing my batteries and went into the locker, shutting my door I leaned my head against the cool metal.
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Re: Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting at

Postby Livini » Sat Apr 04, 2015 3:43 am

Alexis: (for Kukki and Jaylon)

Alexis grinned broadly at Kukki. She really was the most awesome teacher ever!
"It's Jaylon here doing New Orleans," she explained in case Kukki had mixed up who was doing what. "I just thought I'd help him out. And yeah, if you find Carson dead, you'll know it's our revenge." She winked at her favorite teacher, then turned to Jaylon and Suta, but she noticed Suta had already left. She then beckoned Jaylon and asked: "Shall we be off then?"

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Michael: (for Jaylon and Suta)

Michael watched as the three kids asked for needles. Wasn't that a bit dangerous, since he seemed to remember all three of them being in here for things involving killing or attempted murder? But then again, everyone deserved a second chance… And Suta, who, according to their records, was the most dangerous of the three, didn't really seem that interested, since she was already leaving without waiting for her friends.
"Make sure to come back for dinner!" he called after her. "We'll be doing something really fun after dinner and you wouldn't wanna miss out on it!"

He then turned to Jaylon. Why hadn't he asked for the needles himself? Oh yeah, he remembered now that Jaylon couldn't talk. That was a sweet thing of Alexis to do then…
"You sure have great friends, Jaylon!" he told the boy, smiling. "Helping you out with asking questions and all… Hey, how's your Re-ed homework doing? Wouldn't want to forget about that, would you?" He winked, knowing teenagers didn't tend to like homework… He never had as a teen either…

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Jared: (mostly for Sam, but a little for Clara and Cyprian)

Jared watched astonished as Clara suddenly ran off. What was she gonna do - go and cry? That wasn't what he had expected of her, but then again, maybe it wasn't so weird… There were enough people who hid under their tough shell and screamed at people like they knew everything best, but who were actually little cry-babies - his brother Peter, for one…

He ran after her, curious to find out where she was going and whether she was really crying, but a piece of graffiti on the wall distracted him for a second and then she was gone. He looked around to see where she had gone, and yelled: "Where you hiding, Clara? Are you crying?", but he didn't see her anywhere, so he walked up to the graffiti instead and laughed.
How was this never removed? he thought to himself, still laughing about the 'artwork' that he had made when he was younger. He hadn't thought there would still be traces left of the people who were stuck in here several years ago… If this was still here, maybe there were more little traces of himself and his former gangmates, enemies and bully victims lying around…

So where would be the best place to look for such traces? The answer came to him quite quickly: the boys' dorm, where they had all slept, must have some sort of signs left over from their stay… He went inside, raising an eyebrow sceptically at Cyprian, who seemed to be patrolling the halls all by himself, and muttered: "You really think you're suited to be a guard, errand boy?" Then he went upstairs, quickly rushing past Kukki, who was with his dumb brother and two students and who he really didn't feel like seeing at the moment since he didn't really know how to react to her anymore, and marched into the boys' dorm, not expecting there to be a kid lying curled up on his bed, looking like he was either crying or in pain.
"Miss your mommy?" he asked the kid, not sure whether he asked this from the sheer habit he had of bullying people or simply because he was irritated that he wasn't alone in the room.

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Walt Warren: (for Victor)

Walt gazed somewhat emptily at the new teacher, then frowned at his mention of him having been preoccupied, remembering what had happened today.
"It is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Audiger," he answered. "My name is Walt Warren." It wasn't exactly a 'pleasure', but it was merely polite to say so. "And yes, I was indeed preoccupied, if that is the right word… There were some troubles with the security: an unlucky combination of having forgotten to put up the extra fences and the fact that the guards were doing a horrific job of keeping to their duties. Two of them have been fired, but that leaves us with only one weak guard, so you can imagine how irritated I am… This institute is supposed to be a strict environment of re-education, not some easy escape game… So if you do know anyone for the position of guard, please do inform me…"
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Re: Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting at

Postby Ayato ototochan » Sat Apr 04, 2015 3:59 am

Sam
He jumped and flinched hearing an unfamiliar male voice and sat up and looked at the guy with narrowed moist blue eyes. He said nothing not trusting this man, well he didn't trust most adults period. But what really ticked him off was what the man asked him. He did miss his mom but he also didn't but he now didn't have a mom because of what he did to her. His hair fell over his eyes and again he curled up in a ball without saying a word.
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Re: Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting at

Postby DELETE_THIS_ACCOUNT » Sun Apr 05, 2015 8:54 pm

Jaylon & Kukki (Because I could't think of much for Kukki to say...)

"Ah, I see," smiled Kukki in reply. "Well, just be careful with them."
I then looked up at Michael and froze. Homework? Was there homework? Did he mean the writing down my story? I did realize that had been set...
Thank you, sir. I like them as well. And no, sir. I haven't started it just yet. But I will. I wrote, handing him my notebook to read.

Victor

I raised an eyebrow as he mentioned the school's security flaws. He seemed quite the strict type, ans so I could imagine just how much that would have irritated him. Especially for a school which was meant to be high security... It was just a pity I knew very few people so couldn't suggest anyone.
"If anyone comes to mind I'll let you know, sir," I replied, with a nod.

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Re: Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting at

Postby love8188 » Sun Apr 05, 2015 9:57 pm

Clara looked left and right down the hall just inside the large doors she had just entered though to cheek the cost was clear before she headed off to the right towards the bathrooms.

Clara was very mad at her self for getting so up set over her family! They where gone, nothing to do with her ever again and, it would stay that way... Well, she hoped. Clara knew that that once she had finished her time here they planed to send her back to her steep-father, but there was no way she wanted to go anywhere near back there.

Whipping her face again she headed into the bathroom and over to the row on sinks and washed her face with a some clean, cold water before whipping her face on the paper towns and chucking them in the bin in heading back out the hall and down the hall to go to the kitchen to grab a snack, she still was not used to the idea of having set meal times like normal people would, she was so used to having to just steel something when she was getting too hungry so she calmly walked into the dinning room and though to the kitchen door where she paused and cheeked the cost was clear before headed inside and over to the big cupboards filled with food...

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After grabbing her self something quick and scoffed it down she headed further down the hall past Michael and Kukki trying to stay out the way as she headed along to go to the girls sleeping area to rest till she felt like doing some thing else (so um I am not really shore where everyone is but I am shore between leaving the kitchen and getting to the dorms she could bump into someone)
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Re: Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting at

Postby Lemon_King » Mon Apr 06, 2015 11:05 am

I changed the batteries and whacked my bracelet a couple times. My human image now up, I got out of my locker and ran back to where Alexsis was. I walked into the classroom yawning, a half eaten pomegranate in my hand. " What did I miss?" I looked straight at the teacher. I mimicked the sound of an explosion. I grined before taking another bite of pomegranete, red juice splashing onto the floor. ( Suta likes creeping people out :3)
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Re: Institute for Problematic Youth {v.2} - Not accepting at

Postby Livini » Fri Apr 17, 2015 5:39 am

Michael (for Jaylon, Suta and Kukki)

Michael smiled when he read Jaylon's answer. It made him so happy that all the students were making such great friends!
"That's great, Jaylon!" he answered. "It's great to know that the students are so happy here even though the reasons they come here are often sad. Did you know my brother went to this school? He's the history teacher."

He was suddenly distracted by Suta's return, and he blinked at her weird behavior, unsure whether to laugh and assume she was just joking, or whether to actually be worried, since he really did remember her being a dangerous criminal… He gave Kukki a questioning look: maybe she knew more about what Suta was up to?
"Missed nothing, Suta," he told the girl. "The bell's about to ring for dinner, and afterwards it's time for an awesome game!"
And sure enough, he had hardly finished talking or the dinner bell rang.
"Well, come along then, everyone!" he told the others.

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Alexis (also for Jaylon and Suta)

Curious as she was, she couldn't help but peep at what Jaylon was writing to Mr. Lee.
"You're so sweet, Jay!" she exclaimed, and put her arm around him, hugging him slightly. Then when Suta came back, she slung her other arm over Suta's shoulders and smiled at her, then laughed when her friend made an exploding noise and splashed pomegranate juice on the floor. She loved creepy, weird and funny stuff, which really let her appreciate her friend's sense of humor.
"Alrighty, let's go then!" she said to them, and was about to march in the direction of the dining hall.

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Walt Warren (for Victor)

He listened to the teacher's reply and nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Audiger."
When the bell rang, he looked at the clock in surprise. Was it already this late?
"It appears to be time for dinner," he told the younger man. "I guess we should set a good example and get to the dinner table on time."
He walked towards the door and held it open for the science teacher. "What led you to teach here, if I may ask?" he asked him, wondering what motivations people usually had to apply for such a job.

((Ooh so ironic: As I was writing this, I was called down for dinner, so now I'm gonna be late for dinner because I'm writing about getting to dinner on time -.-))

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Jared (for Sam)

Jared laughed and smirked as the boy jumped. "What's the matter: scared of me, are you? That'll be a bit of a problem since I'll be teaching your history class tomorrow…" He paused, then added: "If you don't answer, it means you are scared of me and you do miss your mommy!"
Hearing the dinner bell, he raised an eyebrow. "You better go to dinner, or were you planning to skip out and face the wrath of Walty the Grumpyface? I wouldn't do that if I were you, since everybody knows his horrible punishing methods…" He laughed again. The headmaster's punishments weren't even that horrible, just irritating, but he liked scaring people, especially if it would mean that the boy would get frightened and leave the bedroom so that he could continue his search for remains of his past.
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