Wammy House

[Gifted]

Stephen raised his eyebrows, and lifted his wet hair off his face -it was starting to get in his eyes. "You're pretty perceptive, you know that? Maybe you have my talent," he said, looking down and grining slightly. "That's part of it," he left it at that, knowing she wouldn't understand the rest. It wasn't just that Circles had left. It was that she'd been driven out.

She'd been very close with alot of girls her age, and one day she and another girl had decided to share their names with each other. But once the girl heard Circles's name, she left and told all the other girls, who started bullying her and treating her poorly. All because of her name. And rodger knew this. Stephen and Teale had even gone to him and explained the situation.
And he hadn't done anything. Circles, who'd hated her name to begin with, was ripped and torn tho shreds by the other girls. Eventually it became too much and she'd run away from the orphanage. And all that time Rodger had had the power to stop it, to say something. And he hadn't.

The least the bastard could do was let himn and Teale live in peace.

[Raven]

"No. I might pay attention, but we're Wammys. We're supposed to be smart. Look at it: you have three beds, and most people don't. There must have been someone else living there, and there isn't anymore. Plus you don't usually hate people you don't know for just being there... This is you we're talking about. You're the calm one, so it must have really pissed you off. That is why I'm not mad," Kat explained.

[Gifted]

"Me? Calm? Please," He snorted. "Theres only two people in the world who know me: my sisters. You'd think me pretty pathetic if you knew me for real," he sighed, and turned awy from her, staring into the rain. "It's been so long since I've been in the real world again,"

[Raven]

"Fine, you're always under control, then. And it was your sister. Who used to live with you, I mean. Your second sister..." Kat frowned.

[Gifted]

"Yeah I suppose so," he mumbled. He was surprised; Kat really had made him feel better. Even if she DIDN'T get it. He started thinking about what had happened, thinking he should apologize to Teale and Kat.... when it hit him like a wrecking ball.
He'd hit her! he'd hit Kat! and he' yelled at Teale! At TEALE! and he'd HIT Kat! he remembered his father attacking his mum, attacking Teale... he looked down, sueezing his eyes shut against tears and clenching his hand into a fist. his tears were running down his face, but he doubted Kat could notice in all that rain. He got up quickly. "I've got to go," he said with his back to her, managing to stop his voice from cracking. Then he strode off in the rain. He strode inside, down the hall, and into the washroom.
He punched the tiles, and he felt the wall give a litle when the tile snapped. This meant the exact same tile was broken in the girls bathroom was broken, which would've intrigued him, but he barely noticed.
He'd hit somebody! Just like his father! That was three times now... it was getting worse. He didn't want top turn into that.... monster. He couldn't.
But could he stop himself?
"This is what you get for living in the real world," he moaned to himself quietly. "This is what you get... This's what you get..."

[Raven]

Kat sat in the rain for a while, then started back up to her room, frowning the whole time. Would he be okay? Had she just made it worse? Was THAT why he'd left?

[Gifted]

He mumbuled to himself until his eyes dried out and took over their dazed, unfocused look again.
(You thought that was from the computer glare? you were WRONG!)

Then he walked back down to his room and sat back down at the computer, not noticing Teales absence. Not noticing the roommates journal.
Not noticing anything

[Sar]

Yami let out a breath and left the room. The last words replayed in her mind "And of course you are sworn to secrecy about this meeting." She teen let out a sigh, why they gave this responsibility to children was finally making sense. It wasn't to put this responsibility on them, no, it was more like a grooming process. It seemed sick and wrong but she had been thrown into this game by force and now she had no choice but to play, especially after that meeting. She let out a breath and walked back towards her room. She knocked on the door. "May I come in?"

[Gifted]

"Mhm," Seven said, lound enough for Yam to hear.

[Rachel]

Velvet followed Kat to her room. "Is he okay?" she whispered, still gnawing on her lip. She hadn't wanted to make him more angry. She was... afraid. She was afraid of what he would do if she tried to talk to him. This made Velvet feel powerless, like a coward. Why should she be scared? After all, Kat had just went and talked to him.

[Sar]

Yami walked into the room. She gave a small smile and then walked to her bed stand and then to her book. She unlocked it with the key on her necklace and sat down on her bed and started to read again.

[Gifted]

When teale got back, home-made lockpick in hand, she quietly stood next to the doorframe, just out of view. Crap! her roommates were back already! Snapping her lockpick, she stuffed the slippery butter-coated metal in her back pocket. There it would be least likley to be noticed. This girl had such good timing. The fact that Seven hadn't asked her to shut the door yet meant she'd only just arrived. Teale thought again of how familliar her new roommate looked. Was she SURE she hadn't met the girl somewhere....?

She walked nonchalantly into the room

[Sar]

Yami looked up and gave a smile and then went back to her book now reading the Russian text. She let out a breath as the words went through her head, wrapping around her mind as she began to understand what exactly this book was. It wasn't just a journal, it was the life of M, N's childhood opponent. 'So why was I given the key?' she thought, 'This book must have been in their for ages, obvious by the dust on the cover. How many had tried to get in and read this journal and failed?' With the switching of languages and the words in code she wouldn't doubt that this book might have given other Wammy's trouble, but the question was still in her mind. Why did she have the key?

She continued pretending to read but her thoughts were racing. She had to protect this book.

[Gifted]

'What? Not even a Hello?' she thought. She climbed up onto her bunk and pretended to read again.

[Sar]

The text witched to French. 'Shit...'she thought, closing the book and locking it, then setting it on the table again. She then got up and opened her dresser to grab a pair of the tight shorts and a tank top. She then said "I am gonna get changed and go on a run," She then took a rubber band off of her wrist and pulled her hair up as she walked out the door. Getting changed in the bathroom then going on her run.