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Post by Matthew Julius Walker on Jul 1, 2009 4:26:03 GMT
 Matt sat in the cafeteria alone. He was new to the Institution and had not made any friends yet. He made some friends from his cell, but he knew they wouldn't sit next to him. Matt could care less of a flying fuck if they didn't like him. He hated how people judged other people by their appearence, but really they could have a good heart. Looking down at his half raw leathery piece of meat loaf he threw it on the floor as if it was a trash can. Matt hated eating this type of shit, the type of shit that dogs ate. It was so nasty, Matt wouldn't even feed it to a pig.
Looking over at the other inmates he could see that everyone was part of a clique, and they all sat together like gang members or something. Matt liked to be apart one of the cliques, but right now wasn't a good time since he was new. Looking over, a fight began to brew out between people from different cliques. It was extremely brutal, bad to the point where one of the boys stabbed the other with a fork to the jugular. Matt looked at the other inmate's reactions, but they didn't seem to care. It was as if it was a daily thing. |
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Post by lucy megan nelson on Jul 1, 2009 4:44:52 GMT
[/i] Diamonds][/size][/blockquote][/left] Lucy was walking through the cafeteria with a tray containing a fruit cup, an apple, and a bottle of water. Yum. Those were pretty much the only things that had looked even remotely appealing when she went through the lunch line. She wasn't sure, but she didn't think the lunch people liked her. It was probably because she was always debating with the voices in her head over what she was going to have for her meal. You'd think that since they were only voices, Cathy and Denise wouldn't have preferences when it came to food. Oh, no, they definetely did. And all three of them liked different things. That made descisions very interesting and complicated.
Lucy skipped down the row between the tables and finally plopped her food down infront of the seat across from a guy who had just thrown his food on the floor.
"Really don't like meatloaf, do you ?" she asked, lifting up her water bottle and opening it before setting it back down. She finished setting up the rest of her plate and arranging the small amount of food until it was exactly the way she liked it. Lucy had a habit of deciding to grace random people with her prescence and then acting like she'd known them for years, even if they'd never actually met before.
"So, what are you here for, darling ?" she asked, lifting up her fork and glancing over at the progressing fight with interest. "Hey, look at that. Already blood on the floor." She pointed so he would know exacly where the blood was.
"What's your name, by the way ? Mine's Lucy, well, Princess Lucy, technically. You'll probably be hearing from Denise and Cathy later, so you might as well learn their names, too." Right on cue, they both started up.
Hello ! [/s][/i] Hi.[/s][/i] "They both say hello." Lucy finally ended her little babbling and took a bite out of the apple. It might have been the first time she stopped for a breath since she sat down.[/blockquote] |
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Post by Matthew Julius Walker on Jul 1, 2009 5:12:46 GMT
Looking at the meatloaf on the gorund he felt disgusted. Disgusted to the point where he wasn't hungry no more. "Uhh..." he spoke softly twitching a bit because of the site of the nasty food. Wiping his hands together he turned back and caught eyes with a young girl who was making her way to his table. FINALLY. he said in his head as he was waiting to talk to someone. Things would be funny if she skipped along to the other table behind him, but thankfully she didn't. She sat right in front of him.
Smiling up at her she wasn't quite bad, young but hott. "Oh the meatloaf, nastiest thing i've ever seen" he spoke with a small laugh. Matt didn't dare to look back down at the devil. "Mmm, I guess if you want to know...I'm here because I am addicted to sex...And I'm hooked on weed" he spoke as he responded to her question. Was this the part where she got up and left, he didn't know. He knew she would do it seeing that there wasn't any problems with her. Smiling he didn't want to see any of it. "Hmm I see" he said still looking in her eyes.
She then began to speak some more, "Hello Lucy nice to meet you indeed, I am Matthew Walker...Call me Matt though...And okay where are th-" he said not daring to finish. " Looking up at Lucy, he didn't know what to say, or what to say. She had three personalities, so he went along with it, "Tell them I said hello, and it is nice to meet them" he said going along with it. She might've been crazy, but who wasn't. Matt liked this girl and thought she was extremely cute. All of a sudden Matt's sexual urges began to kick in. He wanted to get in this girl's pants like right now. Hoping he'd succeed in the end, knew he would do anything. |
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Post by lucy megan nelson on Jul 1, 2009 5:34:44 GMT
[/i] Diamonds][/size][/blockquote][/left] "Nice," she said in a flat voice when he told her why he was here. "I hear two voices and I'm a narcassist. But you could probably guess that from me introducing you to Cathy and Denise and me being a princess." She was a pretty mellow person when it came to other people and why they were there. It was probably because despite her conditions, she had an oddly lucid view of the world. Lucy was crazy, she knew she was crazy, and she could tell if you were crazy. She just didn't liked being told what she already knew. Which meant that if someone called her crazy, they would find themselves being viciously attacked by all 112 lbs of Lucy. And that was a frightening place to find yourself.
She nodded. "Alrighty, Matt." His nearly asking where Denise and Cathy were didn't bother her. Had he finished, she would have merely told him exactly where they were. In her head, where they had always been. She had found that a lot of people reacted to that news surprisingly well, it was just therapists that had a hard time with it. Her eyes were locked on her fruit cup as she moved around a particularly puzzling piece of... something. Was it peach ? Was it pinapple ? Lucy couldn't tell. So, she decided to follow his example and lifted it up on her fork before flinging it backwards. She didn't know where it landed and quite honestly, she didn't care.
When he told her to say hello to them, she nodded. They had already gotten the message.
Nice of him to actually acknowledge us. [/s][/i] Yeah, just don't get raped, Lucy.[/s][/i] "Cathy thought that was nice of you and Denise is just being a bitch today because I didn't get the lasanga like she wanted." Since no one else could hear the full extent of the conversations that went on inside her very full and busy head, she tended to fill them in when it concerned them. But, in a moment Cathy and Denise would probably be back to arguing about fish sticks and she'd just leave them to that.[/blockquote] |
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Post by Matthew Julius Walker on Jul 1, 2009 6:10:47 GMT
Smiling he could tell she was sort of aware. Matt was never a person to rape, he would never go that far. Putting his hands on a woman, was like the devil coming to earth. Matt disliked being called a rapist, it ticked him off. He believed all rapists were cowards. "Hmm well Lucy, I think it is a gift" he spoke truthfully. Matt was always looking to talk to someone, and being a narcissist would've been a gift to him.
Noticing her dislike of the fruitcup she chucked it behind her hitting a boy in the back of the head. Matt being the only one looking at him, he of course placed the blame on him. As the boy walked over, he spoke in an angry tone, "DID YOU THROW THIS FRUITCUP AT ME" he yelled angrily as he moved closer to Matt. Matt couldn't believe how loud this dude was being so he stepped up to him, "What if I did what are you gonna do about it" he said sticking up for Lucy. |
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Post by lucy megan nelson on Jul 2, 2009 0:29:27 GMT
Lucy didn't like rude people and she also didn't like loudness. Unfortunately, the guy that came over to the table, was both loud and rude. Cathy and Denise really didn't like him either. She was angry already, and both of them and their contributions to her thoughts were only adding to that.
How dare he... stupid bastard... [/i][/s] I didn't know it was possible for a human to get that loud...[/s][/i] You should teach him a fucking lesson....[/s][/i] Her hand was wrapped around the rest of the fruit cup and honestly, she stopped for a second to think how funny it was that this whole thing started over a piece of pinapple... or had it been peach ? She wasn't sure, but regardless of what type of fruit had hit him, it definetely didn't deserve this huge fuss that he was making over it. Her hand that held the fruit cup moved quickly upwards and suddenly, the contents of that fruit cup were flying through the air towards the asshole that was making the commotion. Lucy's face had twisted from its nice, pleasant smile into a deep frown that showed how displeased she was by this whole situation. "Shut up, and get away from me before I scream." Her voice was dark too, and a lot more frightening than it had started out. The threat about screaming was a legitimate one, the lunchroom was full of people that moderated them and made sure that no fights broke out. In fact, the one behind them had already been dragged apart, and the two people that originally started it were being taken off somewhere. Probably to get councilled and then sent to isolation. Of course, they would be seperated in isolation to keep the incident from just repeating itself. Otherwise, it would just be pointless. Lucy was still staring the guy down and she was giving him her most fierce look. While she was only 5'3", and otherwise just tiny, she was extremely vicious and that was actually waht had gotten her there. She had nearly beaten her sister to death and before that there had been countless fights. She was an extremely violent person.[/blockquote] |
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Post by Matthew Julius Walker on Jul 2, 2009 22:46:46 GMT
Matt was face to face with the boy, who wanted to start something. The boy heard Lucy's words making him turn his attention to the princess. Without saying a word the boy went back to where he was sitting, and ignored the whole thing that had happened. Looking over at the rest of the Cafeteria they looked to have been expecting a fight. Going back to their business Matt sat down and looked at Lucy, "Well, I was expecting him to strike" he said looking back over at the wanna-be hard ass kid. Looking over back at Lucy, he smiled "Hey why don't we get out of here, either you come to my cell, or I come to yours" he spoke with a small wink hoping she would accept. "I think princesses turn me on....And I've never actually been with one before" he spoke seductively... |
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Post by lucy megan nelson on Jul 4, 2009 6:12:07 GMT
[/i] Diamonds][/size][/blockquote][/left] Lucy shrugged.
"I tend to make people back down. It's a talent of mine." Lucy raised an eyebrow when he made his offer, and then giggled for a second. Honestly, if she hadn't known why he was here, she probably would have said sure. But, where was the fun in that ? No, Lucy was entirely too mean to just go along with what he wanted like that. Not if he was a sex addict. Lucy was a slightly sadistic person who actually enjoyed being in control like this. Right now, in this situation she had all the power. She wondered how he'd react. Right now she was acting like she was in deep thought, and seriously considering the offer, but she already knew what her asnwer would be.
Lucy was hoping for some begging or something along those lines, but she doubted that would really happen. Suddenly she broke her intense thinking face and let a small smile appear on her mouth. It was the one she considered to be her sexy smile.
You know, I think I'm going to pass on that. I'd rather just stay here and eat this nice apple," she said, letting that small smile turn into a full blown smirk as she lifted up the mentioned fruit and took a bite of it.
It was fun to be mean, but unfortunately, he didn't seem like the type to get really mad and blow up like she would have prefered. He had been acting too nice. Then again, that could just have been a trick of his. She was hoping he wouldn't give up though, it would be very fun to continue to mess with him and she needed an afternoon activity. This was actually something she did more often than most girls would, but Lucy was more than a bit of a tease and really what a lot of people would call a whore if they weren't being nice.
Lucy, you shouldn't tease like that. [/s][/i] "But it's so much fun..."Go for it, kid, I think it's entertaining too.[/s][/i][/blockquote] |
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Post by Matthew Julius Walker on Jul 4, 2009 6:48:20 GMT
Matt raised his eyebrows at her words when she said she had a way with people. It could've been true, because Matt was dying to get with this girl, it was her cutieness that turned him on. After his question was released, he was seeing that she began to think. Matt's stomach turned like a ferris wheel inside his body waiting fo rher answer.
Hearing her answer, made him lose his hopes, but it wasn't over. Matt never gave up, until he got what he wanted. Feeling like he had been thingy-blocked, he narrowed his eyes..."Mmm, you can bring the apple with you...I want your body so bad, that I want to taste it" he spoke standing up slowly, as he offered her a hand. |
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