Roleplay-ing

Violet nodded as she begain to play one of the first songs she insited to learn, Can You Feel The Love Tonight https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XKJxKR79jtI" target="_blank" rel="nofollow">www.youtube.com/watch?v=XKJxKR79jtI from The Lion King. She has always adored that movie since she first started to play. Her fingers spread all over the piano as she closed her eyes already what to play at what times. She has played this song so many times she knew everything from heart. 

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Adam nodded as he agreed with her but about him. He took deep breaths before he said in a almost regular tone, "Home." he starttled himself again with his much deeper voice now. He looked down not even bothering to look up at Melena, he didn't want to know if she was scared or happy or juding him which she probably was. He put his hands inside his hoodie pockets and shivered abit.

Violet nodded and swung around with her back facing the piano. She pulled her legs up on the piano bench to cross them. She never really asked anyone else if they had ever played so it was a bit exciting to see someone else play other than the musical teachers that occisonaly visit and force the people to play instuments. 

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Adam nodded and followed her standing up. He was much taller than her when he streached out his arms letting out a small smerk then shoved his hands back in his pocket as he followed her out the door. 

Violet smiled and brought her knees up to hug them. She looked down at her feet nodding along and tapping, she closed her eyes and just simply listened actually enjoying the music. His voice tangeled in well with the swift melody of the guitar.

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Adam followed, he wanted to speak again but we wanted them to be alone. He watched the other people pass by them as he walked beside Melena on their way to the cortyard. He was about two heads taller than her and he thought how it was quite easy to look over her head.

Violet nodded and said, "No, thank you. I had fun. We should do this again. Maybe play a song together next time." She let her feet touch the ground again. She gave him a small smile, she was actually enjoying herself with other people for the first time she was here. 

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Adam staired at his hands which held cards that read 3 and 5, he took in deep breaths and closed his eyes then thought, he knew almost everything about her but she knew almost nothing about him. He opened his mouth and slowly said in a soft tone, "Smith. Adam Smith" he had never told her his last name and he didn't really care if she knew it already or not. He wanted her to know.

Violet nodded and said, "I have to check my schedule." she took a short pause then said, "Yep, I'm free." she laughed a bit at her little joke then stood up and stretched her legs a bit. She then tugged on her black sleeves too cover her hands.

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Adam nodded and took another deep breath, "Yes, please." he stood up right after she stood up and followed her back inside the warm halls of Hawthorne.

Violet walked in and looked around the plain white room that walls were now staining with yellow and some paint peeling off almost about everywhere. She always tried to avoid this class room since she would tend to get really shy around people when she first got here. Violet sat down beside Dustin on the white fold out chairs that had been set in a circle. She slightly pushed her chair closer to Dustins hoping no one, not even him would realise. 

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Adam nodded and gave her a real smile. This was his frist time smiling since he came here. He followed Melena over to a old wooden table, he sat down across from her and opened up to the first page of the book she handed over to him. He begain to read what seemed to be like a ocean of words.

Melena blushed, hiding her face in her hands. "Thank you." She said, finally looking up at him. "I never really get to draw anymore, with the lack of inspiration this place has...but you're nice to draw." She said, looking him in the eyes. "Do you draw? Or write?" She asked.

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"We'll see you in two days then." The counselor adjorned them, letting them roam. "How do you feel?" Dustin said, squeezing Violet's knee. He chuckled to himself, patting her knee. "It wasn't that bad now was it?" He joked, standing up.

Violet felt cold again when he let go of her knee. She felt her face cooling down as well, but now the more she longed for his touch, she was always cold and he gave her warmth. "It was alright.." she gave him a small smile and stood up at first being a bit too close to him but she quickly moved away.

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Adam smile then thought about what to say then he took is regular deep breath and said, "I- I read." then he took a small brake, he swore he saw some disapointment in her eyes when he stopped talking but as he took another deep breath she lit up, "I write... I used to write." he looked down and furrowed his eyebrows and thought about his old journal hidden somewhere in his room.

"I used to read. A lot." Melena said, crossing her hands in front of her. "Do you think you'd ever want to write again? I want to try to write, but I'm not very creative when it comes to that type of stuff. Yeah I can draw but that's it." She said, looking at Adam with a hopeful look. Glancing at the clock on the wall, she noticed it was almost 12:45. "Do you want to go get some lunch?" She asked, popping her knees.

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"It's almost lunch. I think today is pizza day." Dustin said, as they started walking. The voice started to creep back up in his mind. "Please stop it....please." He whispered, running a hand through his hair. 'Please...please stop it." He pleaded with the voices. Of course when he was starting to enjoy himself, the voices had to come back.

Violet nodded and followed him out the door. She wasn't a fan of the pizza they served here but rules are rules. Regular pizza probably tases better than her specialy made gluten-free and cheese-free pizza. It was tomato sause with some veggies on it and thats it. She was lost in her train of thoughts when Dustin started to talk, she looked up at him and said quietly, "Are they talking?"

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Adam smiled and nodded. He folded the corner of the poetry book then cluched it close to his chest along with the drawing Melena drew for him. He smiled at himself a bit then looked at her with his smile still spread across his face then he finally said, "Thank you for the drawing." 

Melena nodded. "I hope you like it though." She added, standing up and walking towards the door of the library and heading towards the cafeteria. She was ecstatic that Adam was trusting her more, and that he was actually speaking. "What do you want to drink?" Melena asked Adam, grabbing her pizza from a nurse and grabbing some apple juice.

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Dustin nodded slightly in response. "Nothing I can't handle." He groaned, clutching at his scalp as they walked down the hall. But they started getting louder. "Shit. I didn't take my injection this morning. Hold on." Dustin said, stopping at the nurses station and barely hanging onto the counter. "Schizoprenic injection. Dustin." He stated, gasping as he fought for control of his mind.