Dr. Hyde

Welcome to my office, I'm your headmistress, Dr. Hyde and I'll make you better if it's the last thing I do. You just might have to hit a few bumps along the way, recovery is all at your own breaking point, my little darlings.

[ebb-n-flo-blog]

After Hours Curiosity || Hyde and Flo

Florence Blake had far too many things on her mind. She thought the whole half-brother thing was no big deal… but her low mood had gotten her thinking too much as she lay in her room wanting nothing more than to disappear from the universe. How could a man as rich as her father was described to be not even help her out in the slightest? He left her to get passed around like a bread bowl in a fancy restaurant. Except the people taking the bread treated it like crap. And then there was the mystery of her legal guardian. Why were they keeping themselves a secret and why had they sent her to Brookhaven of all places? Florence couldn’t wait until she was 18 and could legally make her own life decisions. Still, she found herself curious. 

Hyde’s office might have been locked as the storm growled outside, but Flo had been picking locks for years and in no time, she was in. She opened the door carefully and closed it behind her almost immediately. She found it strange that a lamp was on, but paid little mind to it and her surrounding before quickly moving over to the fire cabinet only to hear thunder strike before the entire room went black and the locks clicked into place, echoing through the room. “Fuck…”

[professor-hyde]

Hyde wash washing her hands in her office bathroom, when she heard the door to her office opened. Figuring it was either Erik or Katie to ask for another favor, she dried her hands and smoothed out her knee-length skirt before making her way to the door. It seemed the two kept showing up for favors every day and it was beginning to get on the woman's last nerves. It was true that she wished for the two to gain the trust of the other fellow students, but it was costing her money she really did not with to spend. 

Just has she had the door knob turned, the lights went out, veiling the room in complete darkness. The sound of the locks she had installed during the reconstruction of the academy being activate hit her eyes and a smiled pulled at her lips with approval. At the sound of the small generator outside of her window turning on, the lamp upon her desk flashed back on, turning Hyde's attention to Florence standing by the filing cabinet. The headmistress was expecting the gilr to come looking for answers sooner or later after her half-brother opened his mouth, so she was not surprised. "You not going to find what you're looking for in there, Miss Blake." 

[pullingthepuppetstrings]

"Gonna need a pack of smokes, too, if that’s not too much trouble." He added, knowing he was already getting a bit antsy without it. "And alright, I’ve got that. No messing with As, careful with Bs, and Cs are free game."

[professor-hyde]

Reaching into her purse, she grabbed her pack of cigarettes and tossed them at him. "Don't disappoint me anymore, Mr. Todd," she said before leaving the room. 

[pullingthepuppetstrings]

"No clue who they are, but chances are that I can figure out who they are pretty easily." He returned with a shrug, nodding a bit as he smirked at her, "So long as I get my stuff, I’ll be fine. I already know one chick who’s easy to manipulate, just gonna need three bottles of whatever alcohol you can get me." He added, holding his hand out to her, "We got ourselves a deal, Hyde?"

[professor-hyde]

"You must be careful with the Bs, they aren't As but they do hit back," she informed him, pulling out her phone and setting a reminder to get alcohol. "All other As are off limits, Mr. Todd. That means no messing with Katie, Erik, Raphael, Ariana, or Jaide." She nodded at him in agreement. 

[pullingthepuppetstrings]

Damian perked a brow and got up, walking over to Hyde to tell whether or not she was telling he truth. Biting at his thumb nail, he flicked the sliver aside, “Now we’re talking my language, Hyde. Just how do you want me to help you?”

[professor-hyde]

"You psychologically manipulate people, which is a well needed change I need around here. Do whatever is necessary to get the B and C students to trust you. Do you know who the B and C students are-- Of course not. You are an A, Mr. Todd, which honestly, you have shown me nothing to prove so, but I'm giving you the chance now."

[pullingthepuppetstrings]

"Or I just don’t give a damn, Hyde." Damian returned, brow perked, "What? Expected me to fit in with your happy-go-lucky routine here? Thought I’d be a brand new person just walking into this joint?"

[professor-hyde]

"You better watch that tone you're using, I don't take kindly to little boys who show disrespect. You're very valuable to me, darling, and I would be willing to give you access to a few things if you were to help me. Tit for tat, Mr. Todd." 

[dayanavoight]

[pullingthepuppetstrings]

"Dunno, you’d have to ask my old school’s therapist that question. Or my folks. Though, I doubt they even know."

[professor-hyde]

"You're quite the ignorant one, aren't you?" she rhetorically asked, letting out a sigh. "You've been a disappointment to me since arriving, Mr. Todd." 

[pullingthepuppetstrings]

"Laying down, bored? What’s it look like I’m doing, Hyde?"

[professor-hyde]

"Don't be smart with me, Mr. Todd. What do you think it is you're doing at my school?" 

[professor-hyde]

"What it is that you think you're doing?"

[screamingfor--rph]

Evelyn had practically sprinted to Hyde’s office after her run-in with Lennon mere moments ago.  She wasn’t particularly fond of the idea of talking to the person in charge of the hell hole she presently resided in, but figured if it would keep a knife wielding nutcase away from her— it was worth it.

"Professor?"  Evelyn called, marching up to the office when she neared it.  "I swear to God, if planting murderous crazies around this academy to scare the ever-living shit out of the rest of us is a joke to you…"

[professor-hyde]

Hyde wasn't one for being randomly bothered, she liked scheduling things so when a redhead showed up at her door -- she nearly closed it in her face. Deciding the more she spoke, that it was important for her to keep the door open and appease her. "Sit, Evelyn and well talk." She said, closing up the emails that were on her computer screen. 

"I don't plant crazies to scare anyone, though they are here -- for the same reason you are here." She explained, folding her hands in her lap. "They need help, I'm sorry if someone said something that freaked you out. Is that all? Or is there more?"

[professor-hyde]

Attention all student, 

Located near my office hangs a bulletin board that will hold your weekly assignment that I have prepared for every student to complete. Every Wednesday there will be a new assignment and I expect for it to be completed and dropped by my office by the following Sunday. I will read over each entry to examine everyone’s process and return them before the next assignment 

These assignments are to help me see how your mind works and processes situations. I also believe it will help each student understand him or herself better. If you have any question, please don’t hesitate to stop by my office. Do not be shy with these assignments, you will not be judged or punished for the materials in your journal.

You’re first weekly assignment will be as followed: Most of you have been at Brookhaven for over a week, and have sure gained an opinion on your surroundings and fellow students. In your journal, please describe the people you have come across and what your impression was of them. Remember, these entries will be private and no one, besides myself, will know what you have written. Through this assignment I hope to figure out similarities and difference among the students. This would be the time to explain whether or not your like/feel comfortable with your roommate. 

 Other things to know:

IC liberties may be taken concerning the privacy of the journal entries if agreed upon by all OOC parties involved. 

The assignments themselves will be tagged bassignment. 

Please tag your responses bhomework.

Assignments may be written in either first person or third person, the writer may decide. (Keep in mind that most journals are in first person.)

[l--statham]

Logan entered the room, hastily shutting the door behind him as he felt the woman’s words hit him quickly before he even got the chance to sit down. “Sorry, I’m really sorry.” Logan muttered before quickly attempting to clamber on to the seat in front of her desk. Once he was seated the headmistresses had already introduced herself and seemed to want to get to business post haste. “Logan, ma’am.” He stretched out hand to shake Dr Hyde’s but noticed the woman was too busy with a smoke in her hand to want to even bother with such a weak introduction on his behalf. He slowly retracted his hand and placed it on his lap, clasping his opposite hand. 

[professor-hyde]

"I should have known which twin it was by the way you came in." The woman switched folders, and opened up Logan's. Skimming over it, yet to look up at the student in front of her. "C class, nightmare disorder--" She mumbled on for a while longer, before pulling in on the smoke and finally looking up. "Why do you think you're here?"

[professor-hyde]

"You're late, I don't appreciate tardiness. Something I hope you will learn over the course of being in my academy." Hyde shuffled through the papers on her desk, looking for the file of the current student in front of her. "Now, lets get introductions over with." The woman opened the file, taking a drag off the smoke in her hand. "Welcome, I'm Professor Hyde."

[charlesleeray]

[popdaydreams]