First Impressions

[ktqueen]

A new state, a new facility. How many times had she been transfered now? Lina had started in Texas, and ended up in several different 'schools' as they liked to call them. They didn't matter any more though. All that she needed to care about was the here and now. Her first day to this school, and she was to start attending those stupid classes the very next day. The red head had already lost her guide, and had begun to make her way around this new place. It was different from the last. Less like a jail, more like something out of Harry Potter. But the castle was a nice touch from the norm.

She made her way into the Mess Hall, which was eerily empty in the middle of the day. Lina Sabir was dressed to the nines, as she always was. Her hair was in perfect waves past her shoulder, make up accenting her green eyes, and her clothing as form fitting as always. The red head wore a pair of black leather pants, tighter than sin with a pair of matching black leather high heels. A simple white tank top under a leather jacket with the sleeves pushed up past her elbows. No necklaces, bracelets, or earrings. You worked this scene long enough, you knew not to give too many objects for foes to grab onto. The only 'extra' piece she had on was a silver studded belt with a simple oval buckle.

Her high heels clicked and echoed as she walked into the Mess Hall. It was nearly silent, except for small noises coming from the kitchen area. Probably getting ready for the next meal from the wafting, light smell that Lina came across. Lunch was next, if her timing was right. Different time zone from New York, that was for sure.

The biggest question in her mind was how to make the best first impression. Did everyone have lunch at the same time, or was it in shifts like the place before? The red head had no clue how this place ran, but she knew that everyone sooner or later would make it to where the food was. Everyone always followed their stomach. But what to do? How to show what she meant to do? There would be those who would be offended, and others attracted, depending on her actions now.

That's when the idea hit her, and a slow smirk appeared on her lip glossed mouth. She strode with her head held high to the very center of the mess halls. Her high heels clacked as she stepped on a seat, and then sat on a table. Here in the center of the room. Knees crossed, back arched, arms holding her up rather lazily. Like a princess or a queen, waiting for her playthings to arrive. But who would show up first...?

((I tend to prefer my threads to be one on ones, as it makes things easier. So, thread is open to one! First come, first served! <3 ))

[Dustin]

( There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned )

What the boy been thinking, slipping into the kitchen. It was just, well he needed some god damn caffeine. He had caught the chef with those lovely cylinders, filled with that energy liquid the boy seemed to live off lately. He was in need of it now more than ever as well, behind on some papers due to…incidents at night that distract him, well he was in the gutter more or less. Either way, somehow the boy found himself in the middle of the kitchen, with a big of Monster’s. Standing there alone, he glanced around a moment, gripping the keys in his hands tightly. The boy.. knew it was wrong, what he was doing. He had grabbed the keys during one of his many visits to isolation, long ago. It had been around the same time when he took that gun.. and ‘sold’ it to that androgynous girl.. who shot someone. God damn.. No, no. He promised not to think about that. Instead, he decided to slip out of the kitchen, gripping the bag on his back and pocketing the keys. It was hard really, to forget that mistake. After all, that kid got freaking shot.

Of course.. a lovely redhead in leather could do the trick. Dustin had his eyes cast to the ground, barely paying attention, till the last moment. When he glanced up, catching sight of the girl, and stumbling over the very chair he had looked up to avoid. There was a slight gasp as the boy stumbled and gripped the table edge, the weight of the bag heavy on his bag, followed by a nervous laugh. “f-fuck..” That would have sucked.. but.. who the hell? The boy looked up again, eyeing the girl a moment. No one was ever here at this time.. and last time he checked, there weren’t any redhead girls. He of all people would know this fact.. Fixing the bag, he stood up straight and took a step towards her, leaning slightly to gaze at her, a curious look about his face. “… The beasts don’ come to eat till three..” The words were goofy, his attempt at being funny, pathetic.

Shifting the bag, he placed it down on the table, crossing the gauzed covered arms over his chest. Dustin had grown use to always covering them with gauze, it was far better than long sleeves, or the pestering questions towards the pen ink that covered them. There was a slight smile on his face, only last a moment though. “ .. ya’ a new face..”

(There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow)

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Words: uuuuh
Status: Lina
Notes: la la 5 aaaaam
Outfit: Here

[ktqueen]

She had been lost in a world of her own thoughts. When sitting still Lina's mind was always moving, thinking about past memories and things to do for fun. What had worked, and what hadn't. There was a sudden noise that jolted her from her thoughts; someone had stumbled on a chair. Those bright green eyes cut to the side, and her head tilted slightly to get a better look at whoever it was. A male with brown hair, brown eyes, and odd arms wrapped in gauze. What had happened to him? Did he get in a fight or spill something on himself?

“f-fuck..”

Lina had startled him it appeared. He looked rather caught off guard in those moments, and the red head's lovely lips twisted quickly into a smirk. In fact, she looked rather amused. But instead of saying anything for the time being she merely raised one single eyebrow and waited for the male to continue his rather startled, awkward being of a conversation.

“… The beasts don’ come to eat till three..”

Now that, if anything else, did tickle her funny bone for the single reason that she had a mindset that saw human beings as beasts. It was what they were at a base level, even if people denied it in their humanity. She preferred the world at that level, things made more sense. You killed to survive and be dominate. You took what you wanted when you wanted. You mated with the strongest, and with several different partners to have the best chance of producing the best offspring. Animals; beasts. Lina was a beast. Her smirk broke out to a grin, and a slow, low chuckle escaped from her throat.

“ .. ya’ a new face..”

The red head pushed off the table, and in a swift movement, stood back up on the chair she had been resting her feet on. From there Lina merely descended to the ground, and stood nearly eye to eye with him for the sole reasoning of high heels. Unlike the rest of her giant family of freaks, she was average heighted for a female and wore high heels of great lengths to make up for it. Those lips were still curved in a small grin, bright green eyes dancing for a few seconds. She loved being amused and catching people off guard. It was always fun.

"Yes, I suppose if you haven't seen me before, I'd be new."

Her voice was low and sultry. No high pitched giggling would ever come out of her, no silly teen aged screaming at the top of her lungs would ever pierce someone's ear drums. She licked her lips for a second and hooked her thumbs into her belt, her shoulders relaxed. Maybe she was teasing him slightly, making fun of him a little bit. But at least (this time) it was all in good humor.

"It's good to know the animals come out at three. I was hoping to find some new playthings. I suppose you'll have to do until I have more of a selection. What's your name?"

She wasn't offering hers just yet. It was all apart of a game for her. Dominance was it's name, and Lina was typically good at it. She took a step forward toward him. Smirk still on her lips, bright green eyes dancing for a moment downward to take in his entire figure before jumping back to his own brown eyes. Male typically (when not attracted to other males) reacted to this sort of thing in two typical ways. Either stuttering and blushing in a submissive sort of way, or aggressive right back, in an alpha sort of way. Alpha male or follower. She was trying to categorize his personality so she could correctly behave around him and manipulate him. Ah, a day in the life of Lina Sabir. Never stopped working the angles.

[Dustin]

( There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned )

This girl was certainly.. different. Now, Dustin was the first to sya that he did enjoy the lovely red hair on a woman, it was just so uncommon. The only redheaded girl he knew growing up, she was far different. He did indeed still remember her too, Jen. She was horrible, always bringing down others and trying to push her body in front of others, even though it never worked. After all, she did have that ear bleeding tone must teenage girls held, and never held a look like this girl.. she was really.. Well, it was hard for him ot think. Dustin hated to think he was a submissive type, but he was close enough. Rather shy, and a chiverly type to the lovely women, he was indeed quite a submissive boy. He couldn’t help it though, the boy had always been that way. Treating women better than others, feeling they deserved it. He supposed it came from growing up around close girl friends, and seeing how many people treated htem like shit. He wasn’t like that.. Of course, being this way is probably why he still was untied down. One thing he was thankful for..

As the girl moved closer, the boy seemed to straighten his back a bit, staring a moment. He took a breath and attempted a weak smile, though there was that tell tall awkward look about him. It wasn’t till her eyes trailed over him that the boy felt his face heat slightly. He didn’t move away though, just keeping his eyes on her a moment. Every girl that wandered these places was bloody beautiful.. No one everyone seemed to love the ‘bad girls’. He did give a smile when he heard her laugh though, easing in the smallest. At least she had some humor.. and he wasn’t too much like a moron. As she offered up words, the boy slowly shook his head in response. “no..I-“ He stumbled on his words a moment, then just sighed and instead offered his name. “Dustin..you..?” He was indeed curious towards this girl. Why was she hanging around in the mess hall..

The play toy comment made him think a moment before slightly rolling his eyes, almost amused. “IT’s a building of teens.. shouldn’ be too hard..” His eyes dared to trail the girl a moment before quickly looking at her eyes again, as if nervous to let her know he had been looking. Sterling would enjoy this girl, no doubt. She had.. a strong lure about her. It was nice, but also a bit nerve wrecking. Having been slipping in and out of Isolation, he hadn’t seen either of his lovely girl mates in sometime.. he was almost disgusted at himself, having forgot the charm women seemed to have. “ ‘d beware some of the blokes around here though.. most are just really wacky.” His words were almost a soft mumble, that odd accent lingering. He had lived about many places, but his accents didn’t seem to fit anywhere. Dustin just calls it lazy..

(There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow)

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Words: uuuuh
Status: Lina
Notes: la la 5 aaaaam
Outfit: Here

[ktqueen]

The way he blushed said it all. There was no need to further delve to discover what sort of male he was, at least as it mattered to Lina Sabir. A good boy, at least to women. He had to have done something to end up here of course. She smiled softly as he stated his name. Dustin. Her lips curled slightly, and she responded in Arabic to him perfectly without an accent before translating to English.

"I'm Lina Sabir. It's... nice to meet you Dustin."

“IT’s a building of teens.. shouldn’ be too hard..”

Ah, but teens were the funnest. Adults always looked like they had some sort of rod of humanity shoved up certain areas. The red head tilted her chin upward, so she'd be able to get a better look at his face. Eye contact was always key in being dominate; in many forms of the animal world eye contact was considered to be a challenge of sorts. Once upon a time it was the same for humans. In fact, certain countries, you weren't allowed to make eye contact with the rulers. It was against the law unless given permission from the ruler themselves.

“ ‘d beware some of the blokes around here though.. most are just really wacky.”

Now that was the funniest thing she had heard come out of his mouth. Lina couldn't conceal that laughter in any way shape or form. The low laughter just poured out of her mouth and her shoulders shook slightly. Beware of some of the blokes? Ha! If only this school knew that today was the start of a change of everything they knew. Lina stopped laughing and grinned. Her eyes lit up in an almost predatory manner.

"Dustin, I'd say that they should be wary of me. I have yet to find a man who can... match me stride for stride in anything. Mentally or... physically. Every one of them, no matter how wacky they are, has no chance of getting the better of me."

He could translate that in any way he wanted. Lina sounded cocky, and beyond confident. But she was. They could try and dominate her; they could try and break her. Nothing would be new to her; and even if they were physically stronger, they would never physically break her. She had been in much harsher conditions than this. The predatory look in her eyes dropped and was replaced with the shine from before. Amused and friendly. She reached out and grabbed his left wrist as the red head strode past time.

"Come on. Show me the important places around this daunting castle, Dustin. I'm curious to know what you find interesting around this dusty place."

[Dustin]

( There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned )

Well, he had to hand it to the woman, she certainly knew how to grab ones attention. Oddly, it was more her eyes than words really. The way those eyes were staring at him, it was rather trapping almost. It did not help that the shade of her eyes, well, they were the boy's favorite. Swallowing, he let the almost trance be broken by her touch, holding back another heated flush at her words. Really, why did girls love to toy with words like 'physical' ? They just loved making fun of boy's it seemed.. and yet, still, a small smile appeared on his face. Normally he hated being laughed at, but he liked her laugh. It was far better from the streak of scolding and scowls lately. Any laugh was enough to make him smile.

Interesting places.. tsk. He shook his head, just following the girl. He eyed how close her fingers were to the gauze, then tossed away the thoughts, just focusing on the girl for a moment. He wasn't a very interesting person, honestly. He merely mingled around the same old spots.. " sorry.. I tend to just stick 'bout the same places.. Isolation, Library, greenhouse and..dorm.." He hesitated, a rather awkward smile. "I could show you anywhere around the school though.. I have been here a while-- it' damn easy to get lost.. you didn' get lost, did ya'~?" There was a tease in his voice, easing up. Dustin was in a rather pleasant mood today, the night before had ended well enough, and he had not gotten in a fight yet today. That was pretty damn good for him!

Of course.. there was a few others areas that Dustin loved about this place, but he wans't about to show this girl those just yet. The special areas that he kept hidden from perr-..father. Dustin had to get use to called Perry his father.. it was rather strange to think about. Also something he was nervous to speak about, he didn't want to cause more issues with others students, having a security guard even closer to himself then before. Still, he decided to have a bit of fun, offering the 'teasing' words. "maybe.. I could show you some area's that are more for students.. 'll see if ya' seem interesting enough.." He was being odd, but he didn't mind. The situation was rather light.. and, well, it wasn't like his certain places were that secret. his drinking buddy knew where he was stashing those bottles these days..

(There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow)

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Words: uuuuh
Status: Lina
Notes: sorry, dusty is dorky
Outfit: Here

[ktqueen]

" sorry.. I tend to just stick 'bout the same places.. Isolation, Library, greenhouse and..dorm.."

Booorrring. Wait. What was Isolation? And what the hell was this green house place he was speaking of. She had stopped in her high heeled tracks, but hadn't let go of his wrist yet. Her pale fingers were neatly wrapped around the gauze with ease, and she wasn't putting pressure on him just yet. Just had a simple, easy grip on him. The girl was pretty strong for being a female. But went you spend a few years in various jails, fighting your way on top, and being raised by her parents... well, you learn a thing or two. After all, her mother had basically been trained by a psycho with black ops training. She had made sure her daughter knew what the hell to do in a fight.

"I could show you anywhere around the school though.. I have been here a while-- it' damn easy to get lost.. you didn' get lost, did ya'~?"

"Of course I did. I've only been here for two hours. I wouldn't be surprised if stairs started moving or something."

She could take teasing just fine. In fact she offered him a smile, and a quick eyebrow quirk. However, it still didn't solve the fact that he was being slighting boring with no interesting places to go. But there were questions that were beginning to bubble up from her mind.

"maybe.. I could show you some area's that are more for students.. 'll see if ya' seem interesting enough.."

"Sounds good to me. But first, explain this isolation to me. I figure it's where the bad girls and boys go when they break the rules, but is it padded walls and straight jackets, or just a room by yourself? Do they handcuff you, or use zip ties?"

She sounded like someone who had encountered every aspect of the criminal life. She had lived in places much harsher than this. Been handcuffed, zip tied, straight jacketed, beaten... ah, the list went on and on. Lina was rather proud of it. It was now on her record to use zip ties, because she had found a way out of handcuffs. It was rather painful, and a once in awhile use... but it was great to use on people who didn't know she could get out of them. But her questions might seem a little odd to Dustin.

"And do they place guards there? Or are there windows?"

Basically... she was planning on ending up there a lot. With her love of smoking, drinking, sex, fights... and killing.

[Dustin]

( There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned )

His eyes lingered on the fingers that brushed the gauze, curious but resisted telling her to stop, what was there to stop anyhow? He just smiled and watched the girl a moment due to his questions. So, she was curious towards that huh..? Still, he gave his own laugh to her words. It was soft, a light shake of his head. “This ain’t Hogwarts! .. plus, it would really suck if they did move..” The last bit was mumbled before he merely watched the girl for a moment. It was odd, to hear the things she was talking about. Unlike her, Dustini was not too high ranking on the whole criminal case. The most he had done was the things done here, to get himself to isolation. The various fights with Sterling and Ashton, the fires and well.. everything. He only knew of the punishments here, not elsewhere. Though, her words certainly did interest him.

“Isolation.. isn’t much. It’s a small room, kinda padded on walls.. got a bed and kinda bathroom thing..” His words trailed off, thinking. “They handcuff you, usually.. and hold ya’.. and there are camera’s, guards..lotta locks..” As the words trail off, he shook his head a bit, a smile on his face. “ I spend lot of time there.. it ain’t too bad, but security is damn tight in there. This place pretty nice though.. feed ya good and stuff..” frowning, he looked at her a moment. “why do you wanna know about it? Ya’ plan on getting’ in there?” The thought wouldn’t seem that strange, after all most students got sent there. However, there was a worry lingering in his mind, his eyes casting away. “The guards are pretty dang nice actually.. I know most of ‘em. Sucks when they have to cuff me.. “

Before they moved from the room, the boy grabbed his backpack, sliding on easy before realizing he had something fun with him at the moment. ‘Ah..” Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out the keys, hearing them cling as the boy held them out a bit. “Actually.. I can take ya’ anywhere.. these lil’ guys opens plenty of places~” How could he forget he had these..? Well, then again, it was easy to get distracted in a moment like this.. “My places are borin- what are things you like., mhn? ‘m sure I can find them for you..” He probably could too, the boy had grown use to lurking around this place, knowing every crack and crease. He had finally gotten down all the camera blank spots before the staff set up new ones. He was so close..

(There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow)

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Words: uuuuh
Status: Lina
Notes: la la 5 aaaaam
Outfit: Here

[ktqueen]

“This ain’t Hogwarts! .. plus, it would really suck if they did move..”

Yes, it would really suck. How the people going to Hogwarts knew where they were going when the stairs under their feet moved, Lina did not know. She really didn't want to know. The red head was just glad that she had been able to find a place without moving stairs.

“Isolation.. isn’t much. It’s a small room, kinda padded on walls.. got a bed and kinda bathroom thing.. I spend lot of time there.. it ain’t too bad, but security is damn tight in there. This place pretty nice though.. feed ya good and stuff..why do you wanna know about it? Ya’ plan on getting’ in there? The guards are pretty dang nice actually.. I know most of ‘em. Sucks when they have to cuff me.. "

She had let him fully speak his mind on the matter, listening to everything he said. A sinister smile appeared on those glossed lips and those bright green eyes looked in perfect joy. If that's all that isolation here was, well, it was going to be a walk in the park. Doubly if they didn't read her file. Hey, a girl could hope right?

"I'm not really planning to end up there. I just like to do things that... are against the rules. I can't stay away from good booze, sex, and a good fight," she laughed, keeping at least one last detail away from him," and I always end up in isolation. Isolation just means different things to different places. Here it sounds like a walk in the park. The last place made sure I couldn't move an inch during my isolation, and just gave me an IV drip to feed me."

She laughed again. Cuffs? A bed? Meals? Oh she could handle isolation here. This was like getting a get out of jail free card by being transferred to a new place. Lina was honestly, very happy. The red head could do whatever the hell she wanted and not worry about the isolation term afterwards.

“Actually.. I can take ya’ anywhere.. these lil’ guys opens plenty of places~”

Her eyes perked up and her mind left thoughts of isolation to see those keys in Dustin's hand. Ha. This was probably the best person in the world to meet first in a place like this. Looked like enough keys there to open just about every door in this place. Give or take a couple, as she had no clue how many doors there actually was. The pale teenaged just kept on grinning. This was getting better and better.

“My places are borin- what are things you like., mhn? ‘m sure I can find them for you..”

"What do I like? I like parties, music, booze, boys, being wild, and having fun. Breaking things, dancing like no one's watching, wild sex, and upsetting people who let humanity limit their desires. Know a place where I can find all that Dustin?"

[Dustin]

( There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned )

Dustin felt he was going to enjoy this girl. There was something about her.. She had that wild air about her, that intense feeling that made the boy nervous and anxious – almost a thrill just by her actions and words. She was certainly a people person, drawing others in. The reason he felt he liked her so much though, was how much of a walking memory she was. This girl, she was just like Addz. From the way she held herself with such confidence and bravery, to that exciting look in her eyes. Dustin almost lost his brother when he saw the look in her eyes, when he felt that familiar air. Growing up, his entire life, he knew this look. That look that drove him mad, because it would lead to him getting in trouble. How many days did Addz appear before him, tilting back on her heel, lips curved into a small smirk that made his blood run cold. The hint that they were going to be going out, and having fun. Had he dangled these keys before Addz, well she would have been the same. Her eyes would have lit up, and her hand would have been gripping Dustin’s wrist in no time, causing him to stumble while she dragged him along to crash some place.

A smile grew on his face as he watched the girl, rather amused. They were just so alike.. it was almost insane. There was a soft laugh that escaped the boy at her words, his eyes giving a playful role. “ Honestly.. anywhere around here..” He hesitated a moment, eyeing her. “I know a nice liquor stash.. my own.. but.. “His words trailed off and he sighed, shaking his head. “ Hard to find the stuff, so can’ just crack it opens o easily.. “ As the girl talked, he thought of the things she listed, shaking his head. Well, he couldn’t very well get her sex and a humanity? To crush but.. he could find her an area where she could dance alone, and the like..

‘The isolation rooms here are nice.. this whole castle is pretty.. beautiful. They even have a damn stable, I mean.. amazing place..” As the words trailed off, he gave a small smile, humming. “ I can take you to the isolation room, if you wish.. or..” He paused for a moment, thinking. A thought occurred, as he eyed the keys, looking at her. “ I was actually.. heading to the staff offices.. cigarettes and matches are good to have around this place.. earn favors from people..” Though he mumbled the words, he seemed to have confidence in them. Because he really did.

(There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow)

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Words: uuuuh
Status: Lina
Notes: 3 aaaaammmmmm
Outfit: Here

[ktqueen]

“ Honestly.. anywhere around here..”

It was then that it hit her. He reminded her of Riley. Her breathing stopped for a moment; but it felt like forever for her. Riley. How long would that name haunt her? How long before she could meet a nice boy, and not think of him? He had killed himself, or at least that's what she was told. She had been shoved in isolation, serving another couple week term for various things, and Riley had killed himself. And she had even dropped the "L" word on him.

“I know a nice liquor stash.. my own.. but.. “

She relaxed, un-stiffened and grinned. He wasn't Riley. His own voice, the mannerisms, and the accent alone. It was not the only boy she had ever dated. The only one to twist her away from her wild, wild ways. But that was history now. She was in a new state, a new place, with new people. Hell, she hadn't even slept with Riley. Mistakes, mistakes, mistakes. Too emotional, not enough physical. He had probably died a virgin.

“ Hard to find the stuff, so can’ just crack it opens o easily.. “

Booze would be good. It would smoother the odd feelings rising in her belly. Her grin was frozen on her face slightly. Honestly it had only happened a few months ago. Even she had a hard time suppressing it so soon. She was only human after all.

"The isolation rooms here are nice.. this whole castle is pretty.. beautiful. They even have a damn stable, I mean.. amazing place..”

A stable? That was interesting. Could horses even survive in this cold? That was pretty amazing.

“ I can take you to the isolation room, if you wish.. or.. I can take you to the isolation room, if you wish.. or.. I was actually.. heading to the staff offices.. cigarettes and matches are good to have around this place.. earn favors from people..” “

"Smokes, then some booze. You sir, know how to treat a lady right. Let's go!"

Her face unfroze, and she smiled warmly. Her hand dropped from his wrist because she had no idea where the hell they were headed. The red head was looking forward to a cig, and some booze. She'd drink just about anything, if there were no options. But loved the sweet, smooth taste of rum. The red head wouldn't deny anything though. It had been too long since she had had her last drink.

"This place is awesome if you can even have a stash somewhere. I'm liking this place more and more with every single word that's falling out of your mouth Dustin. Please, do keep talking. I'm enjoying it so."

She laughed again, another low chuckle from the back of her throat. If he was leading, she was following. Dustin was a nice boy it seemed. They had just met and here he was offering her booze, smokes, and it seemed like a good time without wanting to get into her pants. That last part was what made the moment simple. She wasn't attracted to sorts who weren't aggressive. Probably because of Riley, but she wasn't going to think about that. Nice boys were just trouble waiting to happen.

[Dustin]

( There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned )

The girl’s eyes seemed to linger on him, and the boy wouldn’t lie about how unsettling it was. Dustin was always a nervous type boy. He didn’t like to be stared at.. but he wasn’t going to tell the girl to stop or anything. After all, she probably had her reasons for doing what she was doing. After all, they had just met. There was really nothing wrong with it, beside the fact the boy was a wuss. He hated ot say such about himself, but it was rather true. The boy was.. just so strange. He grew anxious at the most foolish of things, and he hated himself for it honestly. He liked having a back bone, to be able to stand on his own and the like. Though, he had to admit, he would smile if he could hear her thoughts. Women always thought him to be so innocent.. but it was hardly true. With women, he was merely too kind. He treated them well, always gentle, never pushing them. However, with the other side of the game, it was different. He was much rougher, more foreward. His dear bully called him quite a tease, the word was new to Dustin; even if it was probably true. With women, he was never cruel. He didn’t deny them usually, unless they were like his ex and craving like a beast for touch. Really, that girl had been too much. He tried ot give her everything she wanted, but she damn well molested the poor boy any chance they were alone. Be it while babysitting her baby brother, or merely her parents were in the kitchen.

Just thoughts of her made the boy want a drink. He had hated her a bit, the way she treated him. Dustin has no issue with forceful girls, it was rather..well, damn lovely at times. However he did not enjoy the fact that, when he was suppose to be watching her toddler brother, that girl was shoving him on a bed and tugging at his clothes. Really.. she almost tried to tie his wrists one even, to tease him he assumed.. but, alas, she couldn’t tie a knot to save her life. Which went in Dustin’s favor, who merely returned the tying favor and left. Her stupid games make his stomach churn. At least the girls here so far were not like that. Elly, and blake… they were so different. They were beautiful, fragile. Dustin always acted carefully, cautiously. He was no longer anyone’s pet – well, no.. he supposed he was a bit of a pet to that one man.. ugh. It was so confusing, how certain people made one feel a certain way. Thinking of his ex made his head hurt, while thinking of the man he had actually called master, in a tease tone, made him feel almost cold. That is to say, he merely shivered at the memory, with confusion and craving. He was like every other teenager here.. he had his cravings, his desires and impulses. Unlike others, he never voiced them, ignored and pretended they weren’t real. He was too scared of losing someone.

A laugh escaped the boy as he shook his head. His head turned to peek at her a moment, gripping the keys before he started to walk ahead. His stride was not fast, simply knowing. He had wandered to the teacher offices so often, eh could walk there with confidence, with proper knowledge. “Do I now~? Nice to know. Dustin highly doubted that was proper way to get on good terms with a girl, but neh. After being in this place, the boy could honestly say that normal girls were going to bore him. He highly enjoyed their crazy antics, the tension and mischief they brought with them. It was always new, thrilling; something a normal woman would not be able to match. As he continued the way, his eyes glanced around him, a soft hum escaping him. “Where ya’ from anyhow…? Don’ seem like the best kid.. so I suppose ya’ here for a bit of reasons, huh..?”

(There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow)

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Status: Lina
Notes: 3 aaaaammmmmm
Outfit: Here

[ktqueen]

“Where ya’ from anyhow…? Don’ seem like the best kid.. so I suppose ya’ here for a bit of reasons, huh..?”

Don't seem like the best kid? That was an understatement. Sometimes you just had to wonder if someone was a bad seed from birth. Lina was one of those sorts, who seemed to be rotten to the core without trying. There were certain lines she wouldn't cross, and that was her own humanity. Or something like that.

"I was born in the good ole state of Washington. Closest place you can get from here and still be in the states. But I've lived in Cali for a time, Texas, Arizona, and New York. Got transferred all over the place, and what not."

She took a few more moments. There was always a moment where you had to judge how much to tell a person. If she told him too much, she might scare him... which was decently fun on it's on. However Dustin had gotten himself a get out of jail card by offering her smokes and booze. The red head didn't want to scare him just yet. However, if she played it off like she didn't do anything at all, then she looked like a planted sort or frankly was taken as a weak person. Lina didn't like to be thought of as weak. But here was her fine line she had to try and walk. Being honest, and making sure she didn't scare him out of giving her booze and smokes.

"I've done many things people call bad in my life. I've stolen, vandalized, stolen a motorcycle, sped, ran red lights, gone streaking in public in front of cops, gotten into clubs and bars while only being about fifteen or so? After a break out of a more lax security place then this. Oh... and I've helped get rid of a dead body. Kinda happens when your grandmother is a retired mafia boss."

Now granted she had killed a lot of people herself, a good deal of those were self defense in an interesting turn of events and a well timed explosion that was sort of her fault but not really. She hadn't been charged a thing for that. No, the deaths that mattered were the ones that she had done with her own hands. That number was at five now. If it went up a single digit and she got caught, she'd be doing 25 to life in a serious slammer. She would have to remember that here. Four years here and then she was free to cause as much havoc as possible in the world... without getting caught.

Oh, and funny side note... her grandmother had nothing to do with the dead body!

"So no Dustin, not the best kid around. Of course. You had to do something to get here? As much as I want to say 'but I was really innocent officer', I'm guessing there has to be something a little darker in your personality. Just a guess."

And a hope. He'd become one of those really annoying people she didn't like if he said he was innocent of his crimes. Everyone had a dark side, even if they wouldn't admit it. It was just denial to their human nature, to Darwin's theory of the strongest surviving. At least in her own twisted mind.

"What kind of booze are you hiding? I should get myself prepared if it's something like tequila. That shit lands me on my ass more times than I can count, and I will not be able to walk anywhere after wards. It's my booze-weakness."

Tequila and Lina did not get along. The only moments in her life where she honestly almost regretted things was when she drank tequila. Oh the stupid things Lina did while drinking that shit. But she was desperate enough to drink it if there were no other choices.

[Dustin]

( There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned )

Lina started to speak, and Dustin found himself listening to her, rather surprised. So, they seemed ot have something in common, how interesting. It seemed the girl had lived in two of the places he had been from. Though the boy couldn’t really say that he was from California, after all he doesn’t remember it. He only remembered one Christmas, when it rained. He remembered it cause he was just a small thing, and his grandmother – gramu – was holding him. She told him that they were special, that is why they got rain instead of snow. Back then it had made him giggle. Now of course, he just huffed at the memory. He grew up in New York for.. most of this life. Snow became one of his greatest loves. However, New York was a factor to the reason why the boy was how he was. All the bullying, the fights, the stealing, the multiple families he was force to live with. It was never easy, that state. Not that Vegas had really been better.. but at least in Vegas he wasn’t playing leap frog between families. He hated doing that, knowing he wasn’t good enough for any of those fuckers. Whatever. CPS could choke on a big one.

Glancing at the girl, he gave a smile, almost a lazy one as he silently watched her for a moment. “.. You are quite a wild one..” He stalled for a moment, thinking. “Y’all fond of killing around here.. I think ya’ will fit in just fine..” As he spoke the words, there was a soft shake to his head. The boy wasn’t very ruffled by the words, it took so much to shake him. He grew up in a life that naïve innocence was just moronic. He had played the psych doctor to far too many people to be shocked by things now. Hell, his own roommate liked to sew animal parts to people. Dustin had even offered his body to the other, a test for the drugs he created. It was risky, but it was something Dustin had wanted back then. A feeling of being needed, he had craved it. Cause honestly, he felt like shit when he first got here, and he still wasn’t feeling too hot now.

The question towards him made the boy raise a brow, thinking a moment. They had been walking through this however, tightly gripping his back as he lead the way through the large school – the large castle. It was really quite beautiful; Dustin had never seen a place like this before. “ .. Innocent? Nah.. far, far from. I uh.. just was a rough kid I guess? Never went to school, when I did tons a fights.. lotta drinkin’..stealin’.. horrible situation with the ‘rents.. anyhow, got really smashed one night and me and a mate or two kinda broke into a store.. messed it up bad, since we were too drunk to really know what was goin’ on.. “ He paused, running his hand over the railing of the staircase he was leading her up.

His fingers glided, almost danced, over the smooth stone as he remembered that day. The disgusted look on his aunt’s face, the judge’s sigh and the feeling his own smirk, watching that woman, waiting for her to tell him his fate. “ Welp.. court was just gonna put me in another home ‘gain.. buut ‘rents decided they didn’ want to deal wih it, and just sent me here. Apparently I am here to be taught “I can still be a good person” ..heh.” The male shook his head, glancing at the girl and offering her a soft smile. “… sorry. Didn’ mean to talk that much. Ya’ don’t seem the kind to like sob stories.. “ As he climbed the stairs, he paused at the top, a odd grin on his face. “ .. dang, and here I was hopin’ they would move, just for us..~”

(There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow)

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Words: uuuuh
Status: Lina
Notes: 3 aaaaammmmmm
Outfit: Here