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Realistic or Modern Mad House.

Raja would have been outside, just sitting there, but she decided to go in to make something. She sees Mick wandering around. "Mick!"" She says and picks him up. The remembers what he said. "Sorry." She put him down and held his hand. "What are you trying to do???" She says.
 
"i'm hungry. I was hoping some one from over there would help me!" He raises his voice a little in the general direction of the others.
 
"Tsk, poor kid." She frowned and made him sit down on the last stair step. "Wait here. I am going to make some dinner." She made spaghetti and meatballs, as quickly as possible and then picked up Mick and made himself it at the table, then she served him the plate. She out a fork in his right hand. "Okay. It's spaghetti and meatballs okay? " she took out some her own and sat next to him.
 
Mick would just about drool. He slides his hand along the table to find his plate, then tucks into it. He stays low to the plate as to not allow mess to occur.
 
Raja would smile at him and dig in as well. "Like it so far?" She says after she swallows and puts a cup if water by his plate. "I put a glass of water on the rig side of your plate by the way." She would drink some of her own water.
 
In all honesty, Nick had forgotten about goth girl. No one had acknowledged her, she hadn't acknowledge anyone. Well, her looks definitely put him off, but at least she was sensible- oh, never mind. Nick stared at her blankly as she oh-so-casually suggested murdering the cheerleaders, and she was the one that called Jodie crazy. He hoped desperately that she would break out into laughter in the next moment, but instead, she just passed them by, face devoid of emotion. His heart sank. Just for a moment, just one brief moment, everything here had seemed normal, and he was almost happy... Now there was this girl, giving experienced advice on how to get away with murder... and Jodie had said nothing, like it was all just another part of the conversation.


"That's because you're out of your fucking mind," the boy breathed inaudibly after he knew that the girl was gone. In courts, people always try to pull the insanity card, and the judges know that so many people are faking it. Then you basically have to prove that you're insane, which doesn't even always work with those that are deluded. However, Nick knew right off the bat that was one person he didn't want to debate with, especially since she knows where he sleeps now.


Nick leaned forward, setting his elbow on the table and cupping his forehead, shutting his eyes for a moment in an effort to calm himself. You know what? Let Isadore talk to her right now. I need a moment of silence for humanity.
 
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Alex let a smirk cross her face as she listened to the stranger's comment. That is a fact. But I prefer insane. You'll learn soon enough that I'm mentally insane. But not the loud kind. I stay quiet and try to keep my insanity in my head. My room has blood handprints on the walls and I have a case of knives under my bed. My name is Alexandria but pretty much everyone calls me Alex. It goes as far as the fact that in the five minutes Seinfeld I first saw you, I've already figured out how I could kill you, just like everyone else here. It's what I do. I think of how to give people a slow and painful death. It brings me joy. The thought that is, not the act," she explained looking at him. "What's your name?" she asked with a genuine smile replacing the smirk.
 
Derek would come down groaning and rubbing his eyes. "Foood?" He would smell food but see Alex. "Lex.." He would say like a zombi and waddle over to her a hug her. "Mmm." He would place his head on her shoulder and close his eyes sleepily.


Raja would grin. "Derek, guys, get some food." She would pat Micks head, "Swallow slowly, you might choke." She said jokingly but serious at the same time. "Did I put too much sauce? Mm nah,," she would say to herself.
 
Mick would completely ignore her advice and keep stuffing his face. And he thought there wasn't enough sauce, but he kept that to himself.
 
"Slow down Kid! It seems like you didn't eat for ages," she looked at his plate as it was almost done. "Want seconds? I made enough," she said with a raised brow and a slight smirk,
 
Alex laughed lightly and pet Derek's hair gently. "I think someone's still sleepy," she said, a smile still on her face. "Go eat. You need it," she said softly before adding, "I'll be right here when you get done."
 
"Yeah.. I just awoke.. From a nap.." He grins slightly and kisses her cheek. Then he goes off to the kitchen to eat some Spaghetti. "Fffooodddd,.." He would say still and take some out for himself,
 
Alex laughed before turning her attention back to the tv. "You poor thing," she said said sarcastically, not looking at him. "Well if you want, after you finish eating, you can go cuddle me to death," she laughed.
 
Derek laugh slightly. "Sure, I could, but not to death though," he would chuckle and sit not so far away from Mick. He would see the kid but not say anything this is his chance. "Hey uh Mick,.. How are you?" He knew he was blind.


Raja would grin. "Okay!" She would dump spaghetti on his place, several meatballs, and just enough sauce. She then would return and give mick his plate back,
 
Alex smiled, holding back a laugh. "Well I'll be in my room whenever you get done," she said and stood up. She went over to him, kissing his lips gently before turning and going up the stairs to her room. She closed the door and laid down with a small yawn.
 
Derek would grin and keep digging in. "A bit too hungry I suppose." He said and chuckled. He then ate enough and raja rushed to her and finished his job. He thanked him and looked at Lex. "Hey." He would say and sit next to her, he would look a bit sleepy.
 
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"Hey," she said softly and sat up looking at him. She kissed his cheek gently before laying her head on his shoulder. She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist and sighed. "I don't like that school. It's already gotten Ben in the hospital and I don't like the drama. I don't feel safe," she murmured softly to him.
 
Isadore looked up from Aaron's 64 screen, and gave Nick a mildly amused glance. "Don't worry, Nick. Not everybody here's a killer." He paused, "...Ah, not saying that I personally haven't killed anyone, but I'm sure most of the other kids have clean hands." Well, at least you've warned him properly. If he doesn't get the hint now, then he's stuck as your friend. Isadore smiled to himself. That actually wouldn't be that bad.
 
Nick's eyes widened, getting a full view of the palm that he had been burying his face in. How the hell did she hear him? She had been in the other room watching television. Should have just kept your trap shut. The shock slowly faded from his face. He was completely freaked out, by her, by everything this girl was saying, but... she couldn't know that he was intimidated. Something, some sort of emotion that he couldn't quite place, began to stir deeply in him, and it only got worse when Isadore suggested that he had killed someone. He let his hand drop to the table, looking over at the girl just as a new boy he had never seem came along, hugging all over on her. Nick's heart began to pound furiously in his chest.


He had no idea what exactly that compelled him to do this, but in the next moment, he was looking at goth girl, Alex, as directly in the eye as he could. "Don't talk to me... ever again," he said coldly, saying each word slowly and firmly.
 
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Benjamin sighed as he looked up at his bedroom ceiling, boy did his ribs ache. He thought Ava and shame coursed through his mind. He'd gotten jumped in front of her, and she probably doubted that he could protect her. He reached over and took the pistol out of the bedside table and dropped the mag and pulled the slide back, making a loud "Ching Ching" sound. He stared at the gun for a moment, curious as to if he'd ever have to use it or not. He thought if he could ever really kill a man, and he came to the conclusion that he would if the guy threatened what he loved, again Ava flashed through his mind. He put the mag back and put the gun back in it's spot and decided to go find her. He slowly sat up and then stood and went to look for Ava.
 
Ava was sitting in her room in front of the window on the chair she had dragged from her desk, her chin resting on her palm as she stared blankly out the window. Her other hand was gently messing with Ben's necklace that she wore around her neck. She chewed her lower lip as she was lost in thought. All she could think about was Ben. The songs that were stuck in her head? Ben. The dark blue night sky? Ben. The stinging injuries to her face? Ben. Ben, Ben, Ben was all she could think about, all she can think about it. The more she thought about him, the more her decision seemed so right.


With a sigh, she closed her eyes and rested her forehead against the cool glass of the window as she gripped the necklace tight. The coolness of the glass was surprisingly comforting and that's what she needed right now. To be comforted through this ordeal that raged inside her head.
 
Alex got up and walked out after saying, "I'll be right back." She went downstairs, noticing the guy that had gotten mad at her for no reason still there. "Why were you so mean to me earlier? All I did was tell you a little about myself then gave my boyfriend a hug so you had no right to tell me that," she said calmly as she sat across from the one everyone called Nick. @Pine
 

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