#elstarter

[boy-anderson]

Boy holds out a homemade flyer to people passing her. "God is watching your every move! I am holding a bible study session on Sundays! I think if we get enough people together we'd be able to let the therapists have off on the Sabbath day! God is alive!" She announces to the room but no one's paying attention. "You have a chance to repent! Come on!" Suddenly, someone knocks into the table with her piles of fliers. "Hey!"

[boy-anderson]

Boy hums a song to herself as her fingers work to sloppily fold the paper and she glances to pictures in a book titled Origami. She has a small smile on her pink lips until someone hits the table and knocks her orange juice all over her work. "H-hey!"

[ethercality]

I'm starving.

[boy-anderson]

Boy had a slight frown on her face reading over Ellens journal. Looking up, she slapped it closed. "Hey!"

[hadley-jae]

As her breathing remained rapid, vision clouded and dark, Hadley stumbled her way down the hallway from her room. She needed to be outside, in the fresh air. Somewhere Parker wouldn't find her. With a cigarette hanging between her lips, she lit it once she had escaped the confines of the facility. "G-Get off of m-me," she yelped, feeling hands on her from behind. "Pa-Parker get o-off!"

[boy-anderson]

"My head is throbbing..." She laid her head on the table, frowning deeply.

[max-ffs-blog]

Before you continue talking, could you please ask yourself this one question: "Does Max even care about what I have to say?" Because I'm willing to bet the answer is no.

[boy-anderson]

Ellen looks up from her notebook. She looks around for a minute and back to the person staring at her. "Yes?"