forum The Drug (Asylum/Lab RP) [closed]

Started May 24, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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She walked towards what appeared to be the cafeteria. Do I have to talk to people? She walked in and took in the scene before her.

There were two boys in the corner, one whom appeared to be having a panic attack. Should I go over? Is it safe? I shouldn't be here.

Vaughn watched Kaz and the other with a skeptical look. Strangers are dangerous, the whispers reminded. He chose not to worry himself with it, and he rested his forehead against his arms to rest his eyes a tad more.

Jules decided to sit at the table closest to the door, the one closest to a possible escape route. She sat down without getting any food. She didn't usually eat until dinner time, she just was never hungry until then. Jules kicked her feet up and scanned the cafeteria.

After a few minutes of sitting around she decided to approach the two boys. I won't get anywhere if i don't apply myself and maybe they'll know about this whole "selection" thing? The thing I was "selected for, without my permission..! She got up and walked over. Flipping her hair she said, "Hi, im Jules, Jules Whittaker. Y'all have any idea about this test/selection/whatever-the-hell-this-thing-is, is?"

Kaz looked over at the new kid, squinting up at her through his glasses. "Uh, hi. No, we don't have any real idea of what's going on. All I know is the food is better than normal cafeteria food, surprisingly," he joked

"Is it alright if I sit down? My back hurts, I slept weird." She winked, implying something that didn't happen. She then laughed, throwing her head back and showing her teeth. She knew it was over dramatic but, she didn't care. She wanted to make an impression and this guy was kinda cute.
(he gay af tho.. thought it would be funny if she hit on both the gay guys, if you want me to change it, I can, I'm really tired so my mind is being slow)

(lmao Kaz would just immediately go 'I'm gay and I think he is too' while pointing at Vaughn lol)
Kaz arched a brow, shrugging. "Knock yourself out I guess," he said, adjusting his sleeves so they covered his bandages better out of habit

"So..what's the run down on the place? Who's who, who to avoid, how to get.. anything really.. Damn it's chilly in here," she said, rubbing her arms, " You were right to wear a shirt with sleeves. Oh, I almost forgot to ask, what's your name?" She glanced around nervously, and went from rubbing her arms to tracing her fingers up and down her tattoo, again.
(That's definitely not my best work but..whatevs..i'm fluffing tired)

Kaz gave her a bit of a look. Okay, nosy kid at the table. He had made a bad decision. "Kaz," he answered simply, not giving her his last name in fear it might ring a bell. He'd rather not reveal his uncle was the CEO of Grey Enterprises, thank you. That would just make his life a living hell

"So..' She said, trailing off. Well isn't he chatty. She looked around, the epitome of nonchalance. "So," she said, trying again, a new glint in her eye, "How do you feel about fire?"

Fire? That was an odd question. "It's…great?" he said. "Wouldn't be able to have stuff like food without it, I guess."

"Would it be weird if I asked you why you're here?" She looked around. This guy is so entertaining((sarcasm)) Maybe if I got up and walked away..No, that would be rude, maybe he'll say something interesting.

(I haves gtg, be back sometime today! Byee)

"Mom died, ended up living with my cousin. Unfortunately my cousin's mom's an asshole who thinks I'm crazy after I snapped at her," Kaz muttered, a hint of irritation in his tone. *Should have shot the little fucker. Then your uncle too," his mind spat, and he almost agreed with it. He wasn't going to say anything about his real issues though, he didn't like this stranger enough to say anything about them

Tenor sits at the table. Cold seat. Cold floor. A new girl. Head cocked, he looks at her. An image, of making her choke on those perfect white teeth. Shaking his head to clear it. Tenor wants a hug. Only needy children want hugs. He doesn't want to be needy. He just wants to be warm.

Vaughn’s head tilted up at a but of movement nearby, his heavy gaze landing on a man who sat nearby. A muscle in his jaw ticked with cautiousness, and he adverted his gaze to look back at Kaz and some girl who was talking to him. Why did he suddenly feel… possessive?

Jules leaned over and draped her arm over this new boy, Kaz' shoulder. "I'm sorry to hear about that," She drawled. She looked around. There were two boys she hadn't talked to yet, both looked quite interesting and there were a couple other people now, but none appeared to be interested in conversation. (Is Tenor sitting at the table with Jules and Kaz now or what?? Hella confused bc my brain is not working rn lol) (I'm bk btw)

(Yeah Tenor is sitting with them)
Kaz gulped a little, flinching slightly as the girl wrapped an arm around him. He reached up with one hand, plucking her arm off him gingerly. “How bout you don’t touch me?” he suggested awkwardly. Bash her damn brain in. Splatter her across the table, his mind hissed. She’d look prettier dead anyways.

Aliana watched as the a new girl and three boys talked together. She stood in the distance humming to herself while swaying back and forth with a smile on her face.

"Sorry..I- I'm sorry." Her eyes widened, vulnerable, her face shut down a second later. "Sorry for not saying hi a moment ago. I'm Jules." she said, turning to the guy who had just sat down, flashing him one of her smiles. She laid on the charm, thickly. It hadn't worked with the other boy, but it might with this one. If she was in control, she couldn't be controlled.
(sorry if grammar/everything is terrible, I'm wallowing..would explain but..yeah…It's not a female thing btw lol)

Vaughn’s jaw clenched tightly as he watched. He had the urge to go over there and drag Kaz back. But he was pleased slightly when Kaz told the girl to back off. But that didn’t change his train of thought.

(Vaughn being possessive lowkey gives me life)
Kaz shuffled away a bit. He wasn’t the biggest fan of random people touching him, especially his arms. “I’ll be right back,” he muttered, getting up to throw his tray away before coming back and sitting next to Vaughn instead of the stranger