Animi Institute

Brandon: I thought for a moment. "When you were little, what kind of a guy did you picture yourself marrying?"

Megan sighed and laid down. She closed her eyes and said "I thought I would marry a man who love and protect me. He would also make a good father... I want children..."

Brandon: I smiled and laid down next to her. "That was a good dream guy."

Megan sighed "Yeah... how about you? Who is your dream girl?"

Brandon: I closed my eyes and smiled. "A girl who understands me and accepts who I am. She will love me unconditionally and be there for me when I need her most. A girl who won't be upset if I don't have the best paying job and also wants a family," I said softly.

Megan nodded "I agree." She whispered.

Brandon: I opened my eyes and looked at her. "Do you like to cook?"

Megan laughed softly. "Well kind of... if I dont burn down the kitchen then yes... I actually can make really good food."

Brandon: I chuckled. "I would offer to make you dinner sometime since I love to cook, but I can't."

Megan looked at him and said "Why?"

Brandon: "Because of the stupid institute. But, I vote we make a plan to escape permanently."

Megan laughed softly. "How?"

Brandon: "Well, we would leave like we did today, but we would hide and stay gone."

Megan smiled and said "Can we just leave now? Never go back?"

Brandon: I nodded. "Yeah, but we don't have anything with us."

Megan shrugged "So? We can live?"

Brandon: I grinned. "We'll live." i stood and offered her my hand. "We can go back to my house."

Megan looked at him and said "You have a house?"

Brandon: I smiled sheepishly. "Yes darling. I do."

"Lets go." Megan said with a smile. She took his hand and stood up.

Brandon: I smiled and led her away from the beach. I got a taxi and told it where to go. The taxi stopped in front of a victorian style mansion. I got out and offered Megan my hand.

Faylinn
I stand, isabella getting up with me. Mr Sam rises from the chair and looks between me and where I assume the boy to be.

Gil: I smiled. "Okay, now I'll just continuously talk. I don't want you to get lost or anything like that," I rambled for a few moments as I walked into the hall.

Faylinn
I don't get lost, stupid. I told you they guide me. and Isabella does, walking right in front of me, because obviously she can see where you're going. But I stay silent, pursing my lips against the rude thoughts. Annabel wouldn't be happy if I said them.

Gil: I continued to talk until we were in the room with the piano. i sat down on the bench and patted the space next to me. "You can sit here..."