Acadamy

Boston kicks her bags forward absently. She didnt want to be here....at all. The walls of the building had a bunch of cheesy posters that read things like, Find Yourself and Use Your Brain. She had just got here the night before and was already getting the impression that this was a place for freaks. And she was one of them. She pulls her long sleeve lower over her hands, hinding the bandages. She cuts herself. Almost like she cant stop it, trying only to forget her pain.

Whisper got up and walked out of her room. She had just woken up and was dressed in a black dress. She pulls her hood over her head and stopped. She saw Boston and sighed. She knew the girl had arrived last night and she didn't seem happy. Whisper could understand that. This wasn't the nicest place to be but Whisper couldn't go anywhere. This was her home, forever. Atleast she didn't see the boys that abused her anymore. She was glad about that. Though, she was sure that soon they would find her. But, she hoped that wouldn't happen.

Boston looks over at Whisper but says nothing. Not a word would escape her lips while she was in this hell-hole. She just needed to prove that she would be ok and get the heck out of there.

Whisper looked at the man and walked after him as orderd. She stopped beside the man and infront of Boston. She knew she would probably lead Boston to her new room and show Boston the rules. She was right. The man orderd her to bring Boston to her room and tell the rules. Whisper just nodded and picked up the bags of Boston. She gestured to the hallqay and walked away. She stopped at room G14 and opened the door. She puts the bags in the room and looked back at Boston.