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Name: Jeff, people know me as Jeff the Killer...Who cares what my last name was before! I don't need it now! When I am on my meds I feel like I do know it...
Gender:Male
Age: 17
Race: Human it seems
Appearance: I have a few pictures here all ready!
Forms: I only have this one
Main Power/skills: I am good with a knife, Oh and fast
Secondary Power: hard to kill.
Personality: Depends on if I took my meds or not. On my meds I am...ugh, not myself. I am...not friendly? but you can talk to me...I may not listen, I am twitchy I guess...I hate not having my knife around me... Off my meds people call me a psychopath or was it sociopath? I forget which, they say I am insane. I say I am free
Fears:Fears? I have none? Well okay I have a few...I don't want to be burned alive again.
Weakness: Like mortal weakness or mental? I will say I snap, and have now been classified with bipolar and some other mental things. I have a temper and really don't think some things through
Likes: Killing, stabbing, graveyards, the darkness, my knife, knives in general, Smiley Dog, slasher movies.
Dislikes: Taking my medication, not having my knife, liars, I miss blinking actually...
Equipment: my white hoodie, black dress pants, a sleep mask (Can't sleep without it), lots of eyedrops, and sometimes my knife.
Do you have living family members? If so who are they?: Did you not read what I did? No I don't have any family! I killed them all!
Where are you from?:Some "Fancy" Neighborhood. I don't remember it's name.

Brief Background: So my story begins when I was thirteen, moved into a new neighborhood a fancy one. See dad just got a promotion and thought it would be best. I thought so too, I mean bigger house…my own room. What was not to like about it.

Anyway we are getting unpacked when a neighbor came to greet us, think her names were Barbara…I know her sons’ name was Billy. Forget the exact words on what she said, but she invited us to her sons’ birthday party. My brother Liu and I wanted to object, but well once mom says something is final she means it.

I got this weird…random feeling after I argued with my mom about us going to that party. I just dismissed it as a random feeling.

Next day Liu and I got ready for our first day at the new school. That is when I met Randy, Keith and…the fat one…what was his name? Oh yeah! Troy! I met them because they did a skateboard jump over us. They then threatened us for our money claiming it was for a toll. My brother was about to protest when Keith pulled a knife on us. Well Liu gave him his wallet and then I walked forward. Liu tried to stop me, but that didn’t really work. I had this Burning sensation in my head, I threatened him to give back my brothers’ wallet or else. Randy pulled out his own knife asking what I was going to do about it.
I answered that with a punch to the nose. He grabbed for my face, I broke his wrist. Man did Randy scream! I grabbed his knife just as Troy and Keith charged at me, I threw Randy to the ground and stabbed Keith in the arm. He screamed and screeched in agony. It was…fun to listen too. I didn’t need the knife for Troy. His gut was a big enough target and so I punched him in it, he fell to the ground with a loud thud before vomiting.

Liu just kinda stared at me…and then the bus started to come, so we fled. We knew what it would look like, what with them injured and us not.

I felt fantastic! Alive. That day was fun! It was a wonderful day…

Next day, the police came…and my mom was angry. Someone had ratted us out on the stabbing.

I said it was me that did it and was about to be sent to Juvie when Liu came down and stole the blame, holding a knife he did so.

They took him, not me and I cried. Begging him to tell the truth that it was me.

Two days passed with no word, and then my mom got me out of my room cause it was Little Billys’ party. I didn’t want to go.

Mom made me.

So after she rejected my clothing cause it wasn’t fancy enough I went upstairs threw on black dress pants, an undershirt and a white hoody. She was about to complain again but she said we didn’t have time so we left.

I didn’t really say anything and stayed in the yard with a kid. Eventually Billy got me to play with him as I fired a fake gun and ran around with a cowboy hat. Actually…that was kinda fun.

Randy, Keith, and Troy then showed up and that is when my life changed.

They beat the shit out of me. I was on the ground with Randy kicking me, the other two threatening people with their guns. Really what type of parents allow their kids to have guns?

I managed to break free, walked to the patio door and was thrown in it…well through it. I tried to stand, and I was kicked to the ground. I started coughing up blood, and was thrown into the living room, where he grabs a bottle of vodka and smashes on my head…drenching me with vodka.

It is his taunts that made me snap, I slammed Randy into the ground punching him in the heart with enough strength to stop his heart. He bled a lot. The other two ran in knives ready, but I was darting upstairs. I reached the bathroom and tore off a towel rack and swung at Troy, he took it straight in the face. Keith dodged and slammed me into a wall, a container of bleach fell on us burning us both. I wiped it out of my eyes I could and swung my weapon at Keith. Who wasn’t so lucky as me.

Then he started laughing. I didn’t understand it until he lit me on fire.

I don’t remember much of what happened after that.

I woke up in a hospital and was told that Liu would be released soon. My shoulder in a cast, I forget why… and my face completely bandaged. I had stitches all over my body as well. I spent a few weeks in the hospital “Recovering”. When it was time for my bandages to be removed I wanted out very badly. My mother screamed as she saw my face, my father and Brother looked at me in awe.

I was beautiful, I was perfect.

My brown hair now black, my skin bleach white and my lips dark red. My mom whispered something to the doctor that I couldn’t hear her. I was soon home again with a big grin on my face.

That night my face hurt from smiling and I hated that I had to close my eyes and not see my face. So I did the obvious thing. I burned of my eyelids, which now I kinda regret doing…oh well! I then took a knife to my mouth and carved a big grin on it so I would always be smiling!

My mom came in and was horrified. She lied and said she was getting dad to let him see my beautiful face. So I killed them. I then killed Liu… he thrashed a bit, but I made him go to sleep.

Since then I have been killing and breaking into peoples houses, but people think it is all Myths! Just internet tales.

Oh! This next picture is from a camera of one of the witnesses. Heh, they aren't alive now, but it does have to do with how I got here. So keep on reading.

I also should say how I got here. Well I wasn't caught killing, but after ol' Slendy and I had a fight that was...found out and we had to eliminate the witnesses, which was so much fun. We were...well reprimanded and kinda forced to stay in this wood place...then others were found...and more and more...and the big guy at top thought that to teach us all a lesson they would make us be in school...I hate school. Anyway Slendy, was assigned the headmaster since he can port and keep a watchful eye on us, that was his punishment. Mine was they took my knife and made me a student here...as well as drugged me up on soooo many pills that I have to take everyday. What they don't know is I steal my knife every once in a while.
Orientation: What?
Crush: HA! That's funny!
Favorite Food:I am not picky, I do like to drink sometimes
Are you taking your medication as required?:Not willingly but yeah I am. I am on soooo many I really don't like it...why are we even taking these?! I am proud of who I am! I like killing, these pills take away the fun...

I got some serious red eye in this one, my eyes are white to black...actually depends on meds I think...I know they weren't always like that, but HA! I don't really care!

and last one!

So begins...

Jeff's Story

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#2014-05-30 21:06:02, as written by Zenia

Deep in a remote woods lies a school for the Gifted youth, one that students are not seen in town and no letters come in or out. It is so remote that even if students lived in the nearest town, they would have to live in the dorms the school provided.

Though getting in seems to be…almost impossible, though once you enter will you really want to stay?

The students who go here are different to say the least, A boy in a white hoody roams the halls and forest, a smile always on his face and ever watchful black eyes with dark rings under them, as if he lacks sleep. He seems to have to take his medication a lot, and mutters periodically when annoyed to “go to sleep.” Making stabbing motions even if he wields no knife at the moment. He is as mad as a fox and as cunning as a wolf.

The Wolf roams the halls as well, whose madness is contagious, nothing pleases him more than driving others insane…well maybe the taste of meat of the bones, and not the type you can buy from a store, more the meat that Hannibal enjoyed. A wolf in human skin and cold eyes, his weapon of choice is fear…for fear is one of the best weapons. Though others may say fire is the best.

Ah Fire, Fire consumes and is always hungry for more. Just ask Lavinia, after all she lost everything she cared about in a fire. Her poor, poor brother in that orphanage is presumed dead! She however was rescued and taken in by a wealthy Russian to be trained to take over his company. She may have what it takes to climb to the top.

Ah how Peyton loves to climb! Such a sweet young girl, afraid of thunder and of blood though…Oh if only her parents knew the dangers that awaited her in Farfelle. Maybe if they asked the right questions or wondered exactly why so few letters or words from the students there exited? Ah well if Peyton tries she may be able to escape into the Woods.

DO NOT ENTER! TURN BACK! Says the signs on the old woods, a figure has been seen there a tall slender man in a suit, no face, no eyes but always watching. He roams the halls of the school as well at night to make sure no students try to escape. During the day he seems to be in his office with a x cutting through a circle marking his area. He almost looks like he is wearing a faceless mask.

Masks are something Jane knows very well about, Jane Everlasting, Jane the Killer. On the hunt for the one who has done this to her, murdered her family and friends carving a big smile onto their face. All because he wanted her to look 'pretty' like he was. However in her hunt she was caught and wound up here. Little does she know the one she has been hunting is here as well with no clue that she is now here, if he did he would be happy though! After all she is his friend!

Of course not all is bad at Farfalle! Oh no on days when the students take their medicine it can be quite normal…just make sure that you avoid…shall we say tender subjects.

Welcome to Farfalle, you may never leave but you will learn valuable lessons of the real monsters that roam the Earth. After all there is a reason some of the Students call this place Pasta High.

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#2014-05-30 21:06:24, as written by Zenia

Jeff hears the alarm in his room go off as he groans and sits up as he removes his sleep mask. He grabs his alarm clock and hurls it into the wall nearby, his smile never leaving his face. After all how could it? It was carved into him, by his own hands even. His dorm was like a look inside his mind at the moment. There were small holes in the wall as well as slash marks. Words carved into it as well, the most common ones being ‘Liar’, and the phrase ‘go to sleep’. Sometimes a name was carved into it, more…elegant and careful than the hack and slash of the others and that was the name ‘Liu’, though that was so small it was hard to find. In the room was a tv, slasher movies in a shelf as well as horror books and magazines all about knives. A dart board that had seen much use, it was practically falling apart, even his pillow seemed to have stabs in it. Yet no knife was in his room…now.

With a soft yawn he goes to his bathroom, taking a quick shower, he had long gotten used to the shampoo stinging his eyes.
He dries off his hair with a yawn as he gets on his usual attire, an undershirt, bleach white hoody, black dress pants and sneakers. He catches a glance of himself in the mirror as his smile grows bigger. “Perfect.” He mutters.
Staring back into the mirror was a bleach white skinned boy, with jet black shaggy and jagged looking hair,White eyes with small black dots as the iris and pupils, his eyes are surrounded by black rings and no eyelids, he had gotten rid of those long ago, and of course his smile went from ear to ear! He always wanted to be smiling at his face and now he was. It was wonderful!

Jeff looks at the medicine container by his bed before shrugging and going to the door, he did not want to take those pills; he wanted to make people smile! To kill them. It was fun, what was wrong with that?
He tries to open the door when a familiar tall and slender, bleach white figure appears in front of him, he stares him straight in the face, where the mans’ eyes would be if he had eyes. It takes a while but soon buzzing pain in his head and a static filled noise envelops him. “ARGH! Okay I get it I will take the damn pills today!” he growls out as he clutches his ears. “But was yesterday so bad?” he snaps, yesterday Jeff didn’t take his medicine and managed to steal back a knife, no, no… his knife. It resulted in…well a rampage one that resulted in stabbings of some other students…they should feel lucky that most of them were hard to kill, if they were your regular human then they would be dead.

“It was fun yesterday! They provide a challenge…like you did when we fought Slendy! That was fun! Fun, fun, fun! And when we had to kill the witnesses that saw that fight? That was…Wonderful! I hadn’t had fun like that in a while!” he states before laughing darkly. A tendril appears from Slendermans’ back as it wraps around Jeffs’ neck and pins him against the wall with a thud. Jeff eyes gleam darkly. Just as he is about to speak, his mouth open, Slenderman forces the pills into his mouth forcing him to swallow. Jeff glares at Slenderman as he dropped to the ground, about to attack him unarmed when Slenderman simply vanishes. “Try to do that again and I will make you smile!” he yells as he yanks his dorm room open before slamming it shut behind him, anger in his dark eyes. He hates being chained by those pills. He wanted freedom! The pills made him feel all…funny. Not himself, almost more like the self of him that was broken those years ago.

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#2014-05-30 23:08:39, as written by Damioa

The night was fun. Really fun. There was darkness. Darkness and noises. In the dark anything could be anything. The mind sees things that don't exist, bringing those things into existence. The mind that was so strong that people feared it. However, B.B didn't fear his mind. He counted himself as lucky. How could he fear anything when technically, he was fear. Oh yes. The glorious feelings of pain and agony. All, but a memory. Now, he spent most of his nights in deep sleep. The medicine was supposed to put him out for the eight hours of the night and make him groggy during the day. Can you believe that? The most precious thing in life. The freedom of vision. All the gifts night and darkness gave, and he had to sleep through it. It didn't help that it was a straight sleep. No dreams, and definitely no nightmares. Just a blank system that seemed to only last ten minutes, if that. You ever get that feeling. Like you just went to sleep a minute ago and it's already morning. It feels worse when you're not tired enough to go back to sleep, but just tired enough not to want to do anything with your day.
Seraquill. Ever heard of it? Well, you should know. Nightquill is more common. People take it to help with sleep. Well guess what? That's only 1 percent of Seraquill. Though once you start, it doesn't hit as hard after awhile. No. This kid was use to it by now. It still whooped his butt though at night. Knocks him out all the time. Unlike most students at the school, he isn't trusted to take his own meds either. Nor is he allowed to talk to anyone giving him his meds. Though, lets talk about that process later. For now, let's talk about now. Morning time. It wasn't a bad time, though it meant he would have to see people and wouldn't be able to do anything fun with them. Well, not all of them at least. There were still a few who he enjoyed being around.

As per the norm, breakfast was oat cereal, a tasteless, yet sweet cereal, accompanied by the milk he put in it. Morning entertainment was Japanese cartoons, because for some reason they knew how to make action seem over the type and he liked over the top. The bathroom called for him to wash his body and brush his teeth like always. His clothes begged to be worn. Which he really had no problem with, besides from the shirt. Those things are so restrictive, especially to females.
"Pfft. What would I know about females. I just rather they not where the blasted things. Heh."
Of course, he had to make himself laugh. Mostly just a few words to see if he still sounded the same and they hadn't decided to take away his voice box. The toothpaste. Ugh. Must've been the strongest paste you could buy. His teeth had always been white, but jeez. Was it royal pain for your mouth to be burning clean every morning. Though, if you knew of the toxin his mouth had inside it, you would want him to brush his teeth with acid. Not that it'd help. After he looked at himself in the mirror, he realized that his red shirt complimented his eyes. He wondered if anyone else would notice. Hopefully not. God forbid he goes off about how his eyes are that color because he is constantly seeing blood. He isn't by the way. Just likes telling people that.

With the mirror check done, it was time to leave his room. Messy it was. Looked like a wolves den. He cleaned it every sunday only for it to be this way by Monday. Funny how things get out of hand really quick. He never locked his door. There was nothing to steal in there and if he had someone waiting for him when he returned, it'd give him a reason to show them around. Though he never had any uninvited guest.
"Boring," He whispered. "Boring, boring, boring, boring."
He mumbled to himself for a good minute. Life at this place was boring. It would have been more fun to go to a phsyche ward. Jail even. Though, that was probably the reason they sent him here. Or maybe it was some project made by humans. So typical of them to make a project out of monsters. Though the school doesn't lie to people when they said it's a school for the speacial and gifted.
"Though it's what we do with our gifts that define us."
He was right. He was always right, he didn't need a reminder. Yet his thoughts never worked right while on meds. Something was off. Even now. He was starting to think he'd hate to see what he'd be thinking without the meds.
"Damn. How long has this been going on for?"
A typical morning of self conversation. Though, that all changed once the walk began. For that is when he saw him. A boy who, like him, learned how to break out of the human spell on his own. It was always those types that he liked. How couldn't he? Those were the ones who didn't go completely crazy. For your information, that means those who were deamed crazy, but never went off the deep end. I.E Killing themselves after killing a bunch of people. No. The boy in front of B.B was an artist. One with preety good taste. Even now the boy wondered how did this kid know that his wounds would heal nicely. Well except for his eyelids. Those don't heal apparently. It didn't matter though. B.B liked the look. It was, unique to say the least.

"Hey." The boy said to his .... friend? Yeah. Let's use that word for now. He called to his friend, but didn't offer a smile, handshake, or pat on the back. Just started walking next to him. "Hehehe. So the no faced man got you today huh? I knew that'd happen if you went off yesterday. You should have waited and planned, but I guess that's why I like you so much. Planning is such a wasted human ability. Animals don't need to plan and what are humans? Animals. Hehe. They seemed to have lost instinct which we have. Or had. These darn pills they pump into us. It's just not right man."

As they walked, a lot of familiar faces were seen, though mostly annoying ones. Even a couple norms. A name he had given to students who weren't apart of their so called clique. "You know what pisses me off. On the news these people were signing a petition to save cats and dogs from being killed. I mean seriously. Cats and dogs need to have a write off to not get killed, but if someone doesn't write an essay about why they have to live I can't kill them. I wish I could just go out killing animals, but they don't piss me off as much as petition people. And to think, this country is all about equality. My butt it is. I miss home. England. Where the greats, like Jack the ripper and Hitler were from. Well, Hitler wasn't really a great I guess. He was too flawed. Meh. You know what I mean."

He looked at his "friend" for a minute and frowned. "You know why I'm envious of you? You got it all. A cool name, a girl who wants to kill you. Dang. All I have is dogs. Say, if that girl comes to this school for whatever reason, can I take her off your hands. I never had someone try to kill me before. At least not before I made them try. Hehehe. I wonder how her skin taste." Finally, the boy was done talking. Usually after he said all he had to say for the day he just went off to a day dream state. A state in which he would think about things which would bring him joy. It may be hard to tell from his long rant, but to get him to reply with more than a few words for the rest of the day, you'd have to say something pretty interesting. This was just how his day started. The boring school days of B.B Wolf.

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#2014-05-31 06:05:23, as written by ShadowHawk

Jane awoke to the sound of a nurse speaking to her she sat up and looked around.
"Where am I?" she asked her mouth dry and her face aching the nurse replied softly
"You are at Farfalle a school for the..gifted..please get ready you do start school today.." Jane watched the lady walk away and remembered what had happened in the last few days her mind was groggy she looked at the room again to see her mask and wig on the table which she quickly placed on her head and face. Just as she was starting to stand her black dress flowing to her knees the nurse returned with a small cup and some water.
"Take these." was all she said and Jane complied a little hesitantly with a soft nod before pulling on her shoes and walking to the door only to stop as she watched two boys walk by and one struck her nerves
"Jeff..." was all she could mutter Jane could mutter she could feel the anger and hatred building but being diluted by the medication 'Dam it..'she thought and stayed frozen.

After Jeff and the other boy had been gone for a few minutes Jane exited the infirmary planning how to get her revenge how to kill Jeff she was walking slowly staring at the ground when she stopped her eyes widening under her mask 'I know exactly how to get him back!'she thought smiling slightly at the idea of Jeff screaming as she watched him burn. She looked around again and noticed how few people she saw and felt alone her heart picked up pace as the fear set in sending her running towards the school building avoiding Jeff and the other boy for now. Once she reached the building she was startled to see Slenderman standing in front of her she took a step back wishing she had her knife when he handed her a small piece of paper she looked at it and he was gone 'Well that was odd...' she thought as she read the paper, a schedule. Jane moved quickly to her first class slightly afraid of the other people not knowing exactly what this new place was like.

Just as she had reached the class room her stomach growled loudly
"Christ! I forgot to eat.." she said. Jane decided it would be best to eat first and went in search of food which meant she wandered around aimlessly. After about fifteen minutes she decided it was useless and headed back towards the school building her attention drawn to the woods. While she stared at the woods and walked she saw Jeff not to far away and stopped sure he had seen her and ducked behind the building she had finally reached 'Dam..I thought I had more time..'she thought hoping he had not seen her.

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#2014-06-03 02:10:04, as written by Zenia

Jeff turns to B.B. “Hello Big Bad.” He said with a chuckle, it was a nick name and a bit of…well not an insult but it may be taken as one. His smile on his face as usual, though it was a closed lip smile…well as closed lip as Jeff could go. “Slendy did get me! Ha! I was this close to getting ol’ Slendy to fight me, I could beat him I know I can, last time was a tie… though he was short today…well tall but short. I have seen him really tall when we fought he was like a tree a very skinny pale well-dressed tree.” he says. “Can you blame me? The people here are just…so fun! I stab and stab and they don’t die! It is a challenge. I want to make them go to sleep.” He states with a chuckle.
“Oh I planned the tiniest amount I needed too. I now know where they keep my knife…I know where they will move it too as well. And I know where more knives are…lovely knives that can cut and carve. And they can’t possibly hide them all.” He explains. “But you are right, planning is wasted. Takes out a lot of the fun! Sure finding your next target is great, but once you find them you practically can kill them… in their sleep. They all just need to go to sleep!” he states firmly. “If the petition people annoy you so much kill them. Not so hard to do. Humans are easier to kill than some animals. Their whining and begging though get on my nerves… ‘oh please don’t kill me I have a family.’ Usually by the time I get to them their family is already dead, really I am doing them a favor.” he remarks with a cackle as he gives an open mouth smile, a smile that many found disturbing and for some it was the last thing they would see. At the mention of home, Jeff just shrugs, “You know I can’t even remember any of the names of the towns I have lived in? Like the one I was in when I was thirteen…I have no clue of it! HA! You think I would remember the neighborhood where I first killed was called.” He remarks with a shrug.
“At least they credit you for the killings! Did you know what they credited someone else for the second to last of my killings? They credited a copy cat! So I gave that copycat a big smile, across his neck…even if others don’t know I killed that one, well I do.” He says in a sing song voice with a laugh. At the mention of Jane he turns to him.
“Why would you hurt Jane? She is my friend. I made her pretty like me! Gave her family and friends smiles as well.” He remarks with a light frown, he really thought that he had helped her with what he did; the fighting he figured was just her way of saying thanks for such wonderful gifts! It was fun to fight her.
He turns to B.B. “Hey Big Bad. Ever after taking the pills feel…funny? Like a knot in your stomach or something?” he asks as he side steps one of the students walking towards him. If he had his knife he probably would have stabbed him. However his meds are starting to kick in so he is…a bit calmer now. “Eh…I don’t feel like going to class, I am gonna skip.” Jeff proclaims as he starts to head towards the woods, “I will check on Smile for you.” He comments to B.B. with what could be considered a wave.
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In the girls dorm building a letter could be seen on the table in front of Lavinia, however it was not there before. There was a simple wax seal on it that was a circle with an x through it. Inside the envelope was a class schedule, her dorm room, how to get there and an antique looking key. Also a note that said that this school had no cell phone reception or internet, if they needed things delivered they would be procured by other means. Her first class would be starting soon though of course she did have the option of exploring the grounds and seeing the other students if she wanted to skip that class. What was the worst that could happen? Out the window to the right of Lavinia there is a rustling as a white hoody clad boy walks to the woods nearby, and following him a girl with black hair in a turtleneck dress.
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Jeff walks into the woods as he frowns, he feels like someone is…following him, he had felt it when talking to B.B. but he had remained silent about it, hoping to lure the person into the woods. “Do you want to have a round two?” he asks a bit happily, thinking for a moment it was Slendy. “…No…no it isn’t him…his no eye stare is different.” He mutters as he whistles. A Dog with a human smile walks over to him as he kneels down and pets it. “Heya Smiles, who is a good boy?” he asks, sounding…oddly normal. More like his oldself, the Jeff who had just moved to that “Fancy” Neighborhood. And he hated it. “Hey Smiles, can you get me a knife?” he asks as Smiles just smiles at him. “Worth a shot.” He says with a shrug. “Now…if whoever is watching me can show themselves I would be happy. Or are you playing hide and seek? I am good at that game! If I find you can I make you go to sleep?” he shouts as he stands up, he had no knife on him but that didn’t matter most of the time. Sure he adored, no loved killing people with his knife, but he had killed without it…it wasn’t as fun but it got the job done.
“Should I count? Though you seem to be hidden already…Here I will count to three.” He says happily. “One, Two, Three. Ready or not here I come!” he says giving Smiles the ‘stay’ command as he picks up a thick branch.

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#2014-06-03 07:07:07, as written by ShadowHawk

Jane had decided to follow Jeff and play out her plan. Hiding behind the wall of the building for a few moments before she started after him 'Ugh watching him converse with that other boy makes me sick..how could anyone ever like him..he needs to DIE!!' she thought angrily to herself but then felt a muttled feeling and calmed down a bit as the meds kicked in. Jane watched and listened intently to the boys talk and frowned under her mask as they spoke of killing 'Trust me Jeff we will have LOADS of fun when I catch you..'she thought then got another muttled feeling as it calmed her once more. She noticed a girl who saw her and ignored her for the moment intent on keeping up with Jeff and remaining unseen.

Jane had heard Jeff ramble on and on about his poor life and felt sick to her stomach happy to have her mask to conceal her face from the world as well as a wig that fit perfectly and rarely fell off. As she had become distracted in thought Jeff had gotten away Jane frowned and searched for him carefully. After searching around a building she saw him in the woods. Jane had been as stealthy as she could and thought she was in the clear as she watched Jeff with the dog. When she heard him ask his question she stopped but realized it wasn't directed to her exactly and his for a moment listening. Hearing him speak to the dog made Jane's heart break a little inside he sounded so normal at first but then he switched back to his killer only worried about a knife and she felt anger try to blaze and her stomach clench.

Jane froze as Jeff called her out she thought for a second 'Well now is the time I guess..'and readied herself. As Jeff reached rambled for a minute then started counting she got her footing and ran over her plan in her head once more 'You can do this Jane.'she thought quickly as he reached three. Jane stood still for a moment then stepped out from behind the tree a good seven feet from Jeff and put her hands up as if surrendering but stayed cautious and ready to fight if need be.
"Hello Jeff! I finally found you my dear friend!!" She said her voice cheerful and genuine as if she truly had missed him.

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#2014-06-03 09:17:43, as written by Damioa

B.B was taken back by what Jeff said. "You wouldn't get it I guess. I don't want to hurt her dumb dumb. You'd call it improving her killing desire. I never once used force on someone. Well.... At least not someone I wanted to change." He thought about the one girl who ended up becoming a serial killer after killer her stalker. She wasn't his best masterpiece, but she was a good first work of art. Another was this news anchorman, who murdered his hole family. That was a little hard for him to get someone to to do. While on his meds he couldn't even seem to fathom how he got the man to do that. Though he knew he could make someone want to kill him. Maybe that was what he really wanted. Nah, he thought to himself. "Anyways, I wouldn't do anything close to what you did for her," B.B said sarcastically. "I'm sure she's hell a happy with you for that gift of yours eye. Hehehe."

When the boy passed them both, B.B gave little notice to it, but part of him wanted to try to make Jeff flip out and kill that boy. However, it seemed both of them were too doped up to even want to raise a finger in thought of the boy and the both of them continued walking. As they walked in silence down the halls, Jeff next question made B.B think a little bit. "You know what mate, I sort of do have a small feeling in my stomach. It's mostly in my head though. Whenever I try to think of anything negative, or anything fun in our cases, my mind gets all foggy. I bet you the slender has it too. He has to have it worse than me. I'm not even sure how he retains his power. Unless... Unless he likes watching all of us suffer. What and anus. How could he be happy with just that?"

He stopped talking, in case his loud thoughts could be heard. When Jeff said that he was going to check on B.B's dog, the boy had no qualms with it. They wouldn't let him see his dog, but once a week, so as a sort of gift, or so they say, Jeff can look after him during the week days. B.B. didn't really care all that much. The dog could come to him through the shadows of the night if he was able to stay up. Though, the meds. It always came down to the meds. B.B. had to find a way to stop the feeling of the meds, but how could he when Slender was behind every..... corner.

"Nice. So you knew I was gonna skip class to go back to my room aye? Or did you think I would go back to the library to read up on history. What do you want? I ain't got all day."

The man in front of him had no face. Nor did he look alive, but he moved like he was a psychologically deranged man. Giving him a piece of paper, the man left as soon as he came. B.B. never had any words or fists traded with the slender on, but he didn't like him all the same. He only liked Jeff so far, but there was only so much fun he could have with another prisoner. Though, events like what happened the day before were interesting and kept time moving forward, that wasn't B.B.'s goal in life. No. His goal was to show humanity just how ugly they actually were. No. Not ugly. However, he did see them all as beast. It was true though. He'd seen it with his own eyes. Even shown it to other people. At night, when you think your eyes are playing tricks on you. Look in the mirror. You'll see a beast, and that beast will be you.

Ugh. I gotta snap out of this. What's with this paper now?

Looking at the contents of the paper, B.B's eye's grew wider with anticipation. His red devilish eyes that hid behind his black bangs glowed with life that hadn't been in them since before the incident with that defect. "So, if I make sure this person is okay, I might be able to see what happens when a calm ship meets a polar ice cap. Well, he sure knows how to gain my loyalty. I swear on my mother if I'm not apart of it, this place would be enough to make the sanest man shed his skin."

It was like a loud thought, the way he talked, but it meant much much more than that. It was basically giving his word, and for people like him, their words were their bond. He couldn't break it. All he had to do was watch an egg boil and help make sure it didn't crack. Hell, a baby could do that. He proceeded to the front of the school, where he was sure someone would come. If not, he wouldn't wait for long. Maybe he'd see what that smell was that went after Jeff. Though now, he was patient. Meeting a new person would prove fun in either environment, though the fact that he was considerably tired from his meds, he'd rather not walk through the woods. Even if he did go, he wouldn't make it far. He'd be damned if he was going to use his one dog day today. So, to some up all his thoughts, he decided to sit by the front steps of the school and wait. He was sure, something would happen sooner or later.

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#2014-06-16 16:45:35, as written by Zenia

Jeff turns at the familiar voice, a genuine smile on his face as he spies Jane. “Jane! There you are I was wondering if you find me again. I was afraid that without a trail of bodies to follow you wouldn’t find me.” He explains.
“You are as pretty as the last time I saw you, I see you are still wearing the wig and mask I gave you. Sorry that you don’t naturally look as good as me, again didn’t have any alcohol…and gasoline just doesn’t seem to do the job correctly…” he offers with a shrug as he takes a step towards her, as if greeting an old friend of his, and that is what he thought Jane was, a friend. Sure he had killed her family and set her on fire, but he had made her pretty! He had helped her out.
“Hey did you get my flowers I sent? Really sorry about messing up. I know you got the other gifts, after all you are wearing them!” he comments with a laugh. “Are you going to this school now? Oof must have caught you too. Oh well I am kind of glad you are here now, after all you are my friend right? There are others like us here too, so it isn’t all bad…after all they are a challenge, a fun one. Not those lame ones like Rubik’s cubes. Make us take sooo many drugs though as punishment for getting ‘caught’.” He explains with a snort, branch still in his hand.
“They took my knife too! That is what really gets to me, they let some of the others keep their weapons, but me? Noooo the big guy in charge took it away. All for Slendy and me getting in a fight that was witnessed. Not like we let those witnesses live.” He comments with a chuckle, “So are we going to play a game like we have done before? Or did they take your knife as well?” he asks with a tilt of his head as he tries to spot her knife before he turns to Smiles, giving the dog a pat on his head. “Cause if they have we can wait. It wouldn’t be right for us to play without them. If you want I can show you around the school ground.”

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Jeff

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a character in “Farfalle Academey”, as played by Zenia

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