Animi Institute

Brandon: I smiled. She was very cute. "I see." I said as I leaned against a locker in front of her.

Megan looked a thim and said "WHy are you talking to me?"

Brandon: "Because you bumped into me and you seem like you might be if interest. I'll go if you want me to though."

Megan shook her head fast. She didnt want him to go she felt less shy around him.

((I'm glad you like her!))

Riddle:

I waited for the sky god to respond. He didn't. Well. Logic dictates that I should start throwing things now. "Alright you...cellmate you...LET'S START THROWING CRAP!" I said excitedly. I threw my pillow against a wall demonstratively. What else could I throw in this room...? Hmm...

Brandon: I smiled at her. "Alright. I won't go. What are you here for?"

(XD she makes me laugh)

Ali: I grinned slightly and followed suit and threw my pillow. A woman dressed all in white then came in.

Megan smiled "Um...well.. dad wanted to get rid of me..."

Brandon: I frowned. "That isn't right. You seem very sweet. If I was him I never would have done that."

Riddle:

"YOU!!! HELLO LADY!" I said in acknowledgement of the Lady. "Are you the Ninja Sky God?" I asked, figuring that she had heard my calls.

"No. Keep it down you two. You're making a ruckus." the nurse said.

Ali: I blinked at the woman. "Where are we?"

"Animi Institute. It's an insane asylum." the nurse said and left.

Riddle:

Well. That was informative. "HOLD ON!!!" I yelled after her, getting up to bang on the door. "WHY AM I HERE? I DON'T UNDERSTAND!!My insanity...IT'S NOT EVEN TUESDAY!!" I complained. It wasn't tuesday...was it? I was worse than this on tuesdays.

Ali: I frowned. Nothing made sense. I glanced toward Riddle. "You want to explore?"

Riddle:

When DIDN'T I want to explore? Well...actually, when I was hungry. Or caffiene deprived. Or looking for llamas. But anyway. "Yes. I think that would...Make sense." I grinned.

Ali: I stood up and looked at Riddle. I waited in the doorway.

Riddle:

"Ok. Well...LETS' DO THIS." I said productively, following her. I wondered what we'd find outside, and whether there would be tacos there.

Ali: I led Riddle out the door and down the hall.

Riddle:

This place was so...I dunno. It looked kinda like my father's torture chambers...but cleaner...and kinda lemony smelling..and there weren't dead bodies everywhere. And nothing was rusty...Hmm. "Well. " I looked down the hall. Nothing looked like tacos. "I think we should try and find some tacos." I said, educatedly.

Ali: I smiled. "I like that idea."

Riddle:

"So...If you were a taco...Where would you be?" I asked, thinking about this. This was the biggest question. Most important question.

Ali: "I'd be in a kitchen. So, we should try to find the kitchen." I said. I started down another hallway and looked around. I was getting hungry and a taco sounded good right about now.

smellzlyknirvana wrote:Brandon: I frowned. "That isn't right. You seem very sweet. If I was him I never would have done that."

Megan shrugged. "I hate him.."

Brandon: I nodded. "I can understand."

Megan looked at him "Really?" No body ever got her.

Brandon: I nodded. "Yeah, my step-dad. He's a jerk and hates my guts. The feeling is mutual really. But, let's not talk about that. let's talk about you. What are you like?"

Megan looked at him. "I... im shy and people dont talk to me because I am not like others around here."