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Adalwulf Claus Schröder

"M-May I ask that you please do not touch me, ne?"

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a character in “Cata Sophia Home for the Mentally Disturbed”, as played by KuruLesperance

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Full Name:
Adalwulf Claus Schröder

Nationality:
German

Age:
13

Gender:
Male "I-I'm not a girl, okay, ne?"

Power(s):
"W-What, ne? I'm h-human! S-See! Don't hurt me, please! Ach mein gott!"

Appearance Description:
A small, petite boy, having a flexible physique, being able to sit in fetal position. Adalwulf is rather stout for his age, only, surprisingly, standing at 4'9, a small little thing. The German boy normally keeps his hair into two, separated long pigtail braids, the color being a ghostly blonde, nearly snow white. Why? He was curious one day and decided to bleach his hair. Unfortunately for him, it never came out, and he was stuck having a panic attack for the rest of the night.
Adalwulf is easily mistaken for the opposite gender because of his oh-so-feminine appearance; he's somehow dealing with it though. Somehow. The boy's skin is a milky pale color, and more often than not, he's seen without a smile. He rarely smiles, nor frowns, it is just a thin line between plump lips.
As for clothes, well, Adalwulf prefers to wear vests complemented with puffed-out shorts and golden knee-highs. He's odd like that, not to mention, he gets curious about women and decides to crossdress. Generally, he's used to it, though don't expect him to undress in front of you. He's too self-conscious about his body, more or less what he wears.
The German boy wears heeled boots, often wearing fashionable clothing (in his eyes) to express his individuality. Adal is a unique boy, nonetheless. On his head of bleached hair lies a beret, with an odd piece of hair that stands out like a sore thumb, considered a cowlick, or ahoge for that matter. I advise not pulling it, as it is sensitive. Wait, understatement. His whole body is sensitive, but, I suppose his cowlick is the most. A mole is adjacent to his right eye, as well.

"J-Just don't touch my ahoge, okay, n-ne?"

Sexual Orientation:
Adalwulf is believed to be bisexual, willing to love any gender as long as they love him back. He's sort of a lonely boy; though, he has more understanding and has a lot more knowledge than he should.

"W-Well, I suppose I u-understand love more than an a-actual 13 year old s-should, though, I-I'm kind of afraid of it, ne."

Mental Disorder/Disability/Syndrome:
Asperger's Syndrome and severe panic disorder. Panic attacks are triggered often, even by the slightest fear.

Why were you sent to Cata Sophia?:
Adalwulf was sent to Cata Sophia after one of his panic attacks, and it was a major one. He loves his parents dearly, but ever since that day where he almost got rammed by a car, he's become this paranoid, spaced-out wreck. Specifically, his panic disorder stems from the (almost) car accident, though his Asperger's syndromes is something that came within his DNA; he was born with it, but because of problems, it's been getting worse.

His last major panic attack was recent. It began in the middle of the night when he was having an intense nightmare, and his parents had to rush to his room to comfort him. It went on for at least 5 hours straight: stricken with fear and being a shaking mess. His parents thought that perhaps it was time to send their child to Cata Sophia Mental Home, where they could help him with his anxiety and scared demeanor.

Personality:
The German boy has a frightened demeanor, and often dislikes being touched, pulled, or manhandled. Odd boy, right? Let's go more into detail. He has an eccentric fascination for science and art, normally avoiding others to have time to think. Adal tends to ponder a lot whether science is art, or art is science, and is known to be very knowledgeable and intelligent for such an age. The boy is usually found painting, fantasizing about astronomy and sciences, or either doing something productive unless he is scared out of his wits.

To calm Adal during a panic episode, it takes awhile for being such the skiddish and shaken boy he is. It's hard to soothe him, but one way is to mention science or art and he'll start ripping your ear off with facts. Adalwulf, through and through, is socially awkward, his voice being soft, stuttery, and passionate, and barely having any social skills since he avoided so many children in school. He wouldn't let anyone touch him, no one at all, or else the German boy would try to get away while screaming bloody murder (not literally). The boy has a love for music, art, science and all else, being talented at piano and solving the hardest equations to produce a scientific experiment, your local geek.

Brief History:
Adalwulf was born to two German women, both full-blooded, so he is fluent in his native language, as well as having a heavy German accent, often pronouncing "w"s as "v"s, and replacing "this" with "zis". The two women, at first, lived in Germany with their son Adalwulf, Berlin to be exact, until they took an odd turn and suggested living in England and exploring the different countries. As for Adalwulf, Adalwulf was all for it, because land was made with science, and maps are a piece of art. Soon afterwards, Adalwulf was nearly run over by a European van, which is exhibit A of the beginning of his panic disorder. His life wasn't anything too sob-story, or too high-class: sure, he's a rich boy, but you know, he's the lonely kind. Too scared to really make friends. Too flinchy to let anyone even get close to him.
Well, now, he's here in Cata Sophia. Whoopdie do.

Quirks:
He tends to go/sit in fetal position a lot.
Adalwulf obsesses over science and art.
The boy has a verbal tic, often murmuring "ne" at the end of his sentences.
He crossdresses on occasion.

Talents:
Adalwulf is amazing at the piano and is extraordinarily intelligent when it comes to science and art.

Role:
Normal Boy 1 (8-13)

Likes:
Science
Art
Hiding
Crossdressing

Dislikes:
Getting touched
Panic attacks
His constant fear
Bad thoughts

Blood Type:
A+

Other:
.... I already read my own rules, muwaha.

So begins...

Adalwulf Claus Schröder's Story

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The small boy sat silently in the moving vehicle, staring outside the window, gripping the door with a death grip, not wanting to get out. He didn't want to go to this "mental home". He'd be surrounded by supernatural beings, insane lunatics, all else, and he could feel his heart slamming against his small chest. He was surprised that he didn't get a panic attack like usual, but who knows? Once they drove up and parked, Adalwulf was stricken with fear. He didn't want to go away from both of his mothers, he wanted to stay home.

Walking out, soft clacks echoed, the heels of his boots hitting the pavement. It was quite a chilly day, though he didn't mind, and simply wore his usual as for his mothers, they were wearing trench coats. Hands gripping the end of his mother's coats, his gaze was glued to the ground as he tried to hide himself behind the larger bodies. As they approached the door, his heart sped up and his parents knocked softly. A man with long, white hair and a beard answered it, which Adalwulf assumed was Mr. Sophia, and he extended his hand to the smaller boy.

As for Adalwulf, the German boy kind of looked at his hand and flinched away from the contact, eyes going wide, heavy German accent tweaking his words. "I-I'm sorry, but I d-don't like getting touched, ne." The male apologized hushed, Mr. Sophia having to lean in to hear his words. The older man nodded slowly and looked to the women, smiling as he shook their hands. "Your child will be cared for here, so please do not worry about his safety. We will make sure to provide him with the best. Thank you, have a wonderful day, and feel free to send us letters for your child." The women nodded, waving and saying their goodbyes to their son as they entered the car. Watching them leave in silent terror, his eyes welled up with tears, wondering how long he was going to stay here.

Mr. Sophia turned to Adalwulf and crouched down to get in eye contact with him, smiling. "You'll be fine here, son. Please wait in the bonding room with Ms. Hawkeye until the others arrive." He said, voice gruff, soon afterwards taking his leave and heading upstairs, leaving it to the doctors to let the other mentally ill in. Well, going back to Adalwulf now, he stood there for a moment fiddling and twiddling his thumbs in anxiety before turning to head towards the living room, as there was a map in the hallway pinned to the wall.

Seeing a woman near a fireplace, the breath caught in his throat as he dragged his bags along the floor, setting them down next to him in a corner and sitting in fetal position, visibly shaken. Fingers trembling, he reached inside his bag and pried out a science textbook, flipping it to his desired page and focusing on reading, which was hard at the moment because of the uncomfortable feeling.

"A-Ach mein gott, just wait until the others come." The boy choked out quietly, the woman luckily not hearing him, as he gripped the book and tried to concentrate.

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Tian An Men was not happy. She wanted to go to the store and bother people with her questions but her guardian took her to some house. "What's this ahen? Why we here ahen? Will there be others ahen!?" the man merely grunted at her and knocked on the door. A doctor opened it and grabbed An roughtly. She squeaked as she was pulled, along with her bags into a room. She huffed and brushed off her dress. She picked up her bags and walked into a room, something her late fathers called a living room. She saw a boy younger than her. She walked over and crouched in front of him, her bags behind her.

"Hi aru... I'm Tian An Men aru. I'mma live here aru... Are you aru? What is this prace aru..? Is it nice aru? Will there be fun things aru..? I miss otou-san and baba aru..." she rambled, her hair disheveled from that morning. She was dragged from her bed, quite rudely. She smiled at him before reaching into her dress and pulling out a small paper bird, the fold lines crisp and clean, the paper a soft lavender. "Here! I made him for myself but you can have him! Cause I wanna be friends!"

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"I don't want to go! Mommy please! Im not crazy!" She screamed, flailing and kicking her legs, as her father pretty much carried her to the car. She was very upset, her hair was a dark dark green, which usually meant she was angry. Her Mother and Father had to get her sedated to go on the plane ride from America to England, but she woke up soon after the plane landed and her parents have been having a hard time with her since. Her father buckled her in the car and made sure the child lock was on and closed it, her mother putting her luggage in the trunk of the car and then they set off for Cata Sophia Home.

Lina started banging on the door and screaming the whole ride. Her parents tried to ignore her by turning the music in the car louder. "Lets just turn around and go home now, pleasssssse ill be better I promise!" Lina crossed her arms and pouted, she did not want to go to the mental hospital, she wasn't mental, well at least thats what she thought. She countinued to kick and scream till they got to Cata Sophia Home. Lina looked at it and was amazed how nice it was but she still didn't want to be here. She was afraid they would just do more experiments on her just because she hand wings and could fly, and her hair change colors when ever her mood would change.

Her parents go out of the car, her mother getting the luggage, leaving her father to get Lina. Lina wasn't able to just fly away because her parents put a harness on her with a lock to keep her wings in. So if anyone was looking to her now she just looked like a normal little girl, even though she was quite short and very skinny for her age. Her father opened the door and picked Lina up carefully, she then started kicking and screaming again. Her father tried to calm her down but it was no use. Her mother was already at the door and knocking at it. As her father got there at the door with Lina screaming and kicking. The door opened and someone welcomed them in. They walked in and waited there. "I don't want to be here! Let me go! Daddy, Mommy please! I want to go home" she yelled then bit her father on his shoulder, he cursed and loosened his grip on Lina. Lina took this as her chance to run, but her father got a better hold on her though she could see that she bit her father so hard he was bleeding.

A few people grabbed her from her parents and grabbed her luggage, the parents gave the staff people the key to her harness if they needed it, then said they loved her and left. The staff people put her in a room where she saw two other kids, she sat next to the wall and watched them quietly as she started biting her nails.

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Adalwulf's heart raced faster and faster when he heard the door open again, and a girl around 16 came bustling in. Attempting to sink into his seat out of instinct, his eyes widened when the girl came rushing over. Nearly ripping his page, he hid his face with the book and pressed his legs further against his chest as she rambled on with a million questions.

Shakily breathing in, he spoke with the accent, trying his best to make them sound human, after all, he was born and raised in Germany so his accent was very strong. "G-Guten tag. I'm Adalwulf Claus S-Schröder. Y-Yes, I'll be living here, ne." The boy stopped to inhale air, and nervously messed with his two long braids, trying to avoid physical contact with her. "I-It's a mental home, ne. I-I really don't know about everything else." Tensing when she began moving her hands, she pulled out a bird and immediately his eyes locked on in curiosity. Origami was art; a special form of paper art. Nevertheless, it was art, and Adalwulf adored art as much as he adored science.

Looking to her with nervous eyes, he breathed out quietly. "A-Are you sure you want to give away s-such a beautiful p-piece of art? O-Origami h-has gone on for decades a-and decades, a-and each piece is a beauty. I-I appreciate your offer, b-but, are you su-" He was cut off by beastly screaming, and immediately, his eyes went wide and he tightened his sitting position, gripping his science book as if his life depended on it. A soft whimpering sound left his throat as he felt the surge of fear. What was wrong with the screaming girl? What kind of illness did she have? Would she hurt him? So many questions ran through his head at the moment that he just wanted to pull his braids out, but he didn't.

The rich German boy opened his eyes ever so slightly after the girl quieted down, and looked around, flinching and refraining from screaming when he saw the girl watching him and Tian. That's when he heard the door open another time, and a boy with seemingly uncombed black hair came in, then another boy, again with black hair, though he stood instead of sitting. Why was that? Was there something wrong with his bottom?

As more people came, he only became more nervous to the point where he was almost sweating. What a wonderful time it'll be here.

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An noticed the boy was freaking out and tilted her head. She was used to screaming, unlike Adawulf. Most people screamed at her because of her parents or her looks so it was nothing new. "Look... I'mma give you this and I'rr show you how to make one aru!" she sat down and pulled some paper out of her bag. She held out a piece for him and smiled. "It's super easy aru! My otou-san showed me when I was rear rittle so if someone rike me can do it, then you defiantly can aru!"

She felt all the stares and smiled back at everyone. "Hi there aru!" she yelled and waved before going back to Adawulf "Can I call you Wurf aru..? Cause my Engrish isn't very good aru..." she tried to pronounce her L's like her baba taught her but failed. She frowned but shrugged. She'd work on it again later.

Before Adawulf could complain again, An folded a paper flower from a shiny gold piece of paper and tucked it in his hair. "Wah! Kawaii~ You're just so cute aru!" she cooed at him before she folded more and set them aside. She hummed happily as she did so. She then took the flowers and made a crown out of them. She set it on her own head before smiling at Adawulf. "If we're gonna rive here together, then I can teach you many things aru! Like how to sing aru! And different languages aru! I know a whole bunch aru!" Once again, she was rambling about different things but it's how she filled space.

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The male stopped tensing after awhile and stared at the girl, Tian, until she made contact. Physical contact, with his hair. Adalwulf cringed and continued to tremble, staring at the text in his book. Soon closing it after awhile, the rich boy quietly cleared his throat and set the book in his bag, looking up as a man approached them, or specifically, her, and rather rudely snatched up the artistic crown.

Adalwulf opened his mouth to stutter a curse word towards the boy in German, though his eyes widened when his shadow began moving. The supernatural: they were here. They were here! He thought everyone currently here was normal! Then, to his surprise and fear, that crazy girl peeled off her jacket and revealed wings. Wings!

Letting out a pathetic shriek of terror, he dove behind the plush chair and isolated himself, whispering about science and art in a futile attempt of comfort all the while back in fetal position. "I don't want to be here. I don't want to be here at all." The boy cried out softly. As for Ms. Hawkeye, she got up and walked towards the commotion.

"I ask that you please do not start a fight. Sir, please give that young girl back her "crown", if it is not rightfully yours. Miss, please put your jacket back on." The woman looked to the other girl and tilted her head. "As for you, please stop manipulating people's shadows for the moment until everyone meets each other."

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An merely watched everything with a dopey smile. She walked over to Adelio and took her crown back, right off his head before walking back to Adalwulf, sitting on the floor, near the end of the chair. She set the crown at Adalwulf's feet, making sure not to touch him this time and smiled. "It's okay, Wurf aru. I'll make sure no one can hurt you aru..!" she told the boy before making little dragons and giving them voices. There was a green one, a white one and a teal one.

Then she made little knights and a castle and even a prince. "Look, Wurf aru!" The prince's black haired head was bitten off by the larger white dragon before he roared and trotted over the the teal one. "Tee hee!" she giggled at her creations. Then she set the dragon beside the crown and laughed. "If anyone here is the Prince, it's Wurf aru! He's so cute aru!" she told everyone.

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The owner of her new shadow friend seemed to be having some kind of dispute with a tiny girl with red, now green hair with wings. A small boy was curled up behind a chair, seeming terrified but by what she didn't know. "As for you, please stop manipulating people's shadows for the moment until everyone meets each other." Vashti turned her head to the woman who had stood and walked over the the group. Feeling deflated, Vashti obeyed and looked as the shadow returned, glued to the feet of the peacock-man. But the woman had said 'for the moment', which meant she could continue later... right?

Taking this interuption from the woman as a sign to sit down with the rest, Vashti picked up her bags and walked over to the others who were seated, found her own chair and sat down. The only other person in the room was another girl who was making little paper creatures for the cowering boy. What strange company I will be keeping, she thought to herself.

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Lina looked back at the women that told her to put her jacket back on "I aint puttin it back on, its too hot" she said and glared at the boy saying he wasn't giving the crown back. She was ready to attack him literally when the girl just came back and took the crown from him, she then looked back at the boy. "As for my parents, I know they didn't want me, they didn't want me since I was born." She then looked over to the young boy and the girl that was making things from paper, she walked over but stayed a little bit away and sat down. She was curious on how the girl did it, her hair changing to a lighter blue as she calmed down "h..how do you do that?" she asked curiously.

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Adelio's face turned bright red. "No! That's mine! That's The Prince's!" He screeched, clenching and unclenching his fists. "Listen to me! No! I'm The Prince! Not him! The Prince will behead him!" Anger was tossed into his voice. That little crown was now his objective. His gaze darted back between the little boy and the crown at his feet. "No, no. No. No. No. The Prince doesn't like this..." He ran a hand through his hair. "Give that back! Guards! Statue-" He paused, noticing the statue was gone. "Guards! Arrest her!" He pointed at the girl who'd taken the crown and growled.

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An smiled at the girl that defended her, even though she didn't need it. "My fathers taught me! They said that if I ever get mad that I can just make a castle and play dinosaur!" she said before smashing the castle with her hand. "My baba was so smart and cool that he made me one that I could play in and not smash alll out of paper!" When the fake prince began screeching, she frowned.

"You have no guards... Or maybe they're on break! Or they could be sleeping?" she asked, her head tilting as she annoyed the fake prince. "And you won't touch Wurf cause I promised him no one would hurt him!" she huffed before showing the girl how to fold a paper crane, the first thing she learned. She made one and set it beside the dragon and the crown, right in between. "Hey, you wanna help me protect Wurf?" she asked the girl, curious.

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The German boy quietly watched her with her folded pieces of art, pressing himself against the wall when the girl with the wings came over. He was surrounded. Surrounded! Ach mein gott! This is crazy! Gripping onto the nearest thing next to him, since he was wedged inbetween the chair and the wall, he gripped the plush chair and listened to his screeching, eyes widening when he said "behead". "B-Behead me? D-Don't hurt me! I-I'm delicate! I-I'm sensitive, ne!" The boy shrieked in fright, heart pounding as he struggled for breath, starting to have a panic attack. As for Ms. Hawkeye, she shook her head and turned off the fireplace before the older boy went cuckoo, and was out of the room for the moment, most likely to get Mr. Sophia.

Squeezing his eyes shut, Adalwulf's grip tightened on the chair. "Is he really going to behead me? I don't want to die yet! I'm still young! I want to become a famous artist or pianist or doctor or something, ne! This is insane! I'm surrounded!" He thought frantically, the shaken boy trying to hide his face with his legs.

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Lina watched as the boy started freaking out that he didn't have the crown. She couldn't help but laugh a little. Seeing an older girl go and sit down at a chair near them, she wondered why this girl was here not noticing the shadow thing earlier. Her eyes then looked back at the girl that made the paper animals "Your lucky you know how to make those, my parents didn't teach me anything" she said as she watched the girl teach her how to make a crane "wow thats cool, my names Lina, whats yours?" she then looked at the young boy the girl called Wurf as the girl asked her "Hey, you wanna help me protect Wurf?" "If its from the guy that calls himself the Prince, I be more then willing to help protect him" she said confidentally and looked back at the 'Prince' and glared at him "you aint getting the crown back cus your not a prince." She then moved a bit closer to Wurf and the girl and took a piece of paper and tried to make a crane though messed up, and frowned "I can't do this."

She then saw Wurf start to freak out, she got up and looked at the boy that called himself prince, getting pretty annoyed her hair change again to red and before you know it Lina was running towards the prince boy and jumping on him her nails scratching against his face "you aint going to behead that boy! you aint no prince!"

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An was about to show Lina how to make the crane again when Adalwulf began burying himself into the chair. The fake prince's screeching was scaring him..! She frowned and then smiled. "He can't hurt you aru..! Cause you have me aru!" she half shifted and while Adalwulf was in the chair and couldn't see her, she spread her wings threateningly at the fake prince before they went back into her back quickly. She smiled at the faker somewhat creepily before smiling happily at Lina. "Here, watch me again aru." she folded a few more, the cranes of various sizes and colors. "I'm Tian An Men, but you can call me An aru." She made a large black crane before holding it out to the other shadow girl. "Here, I'm not gonna be able to keep all these so you want one aru? Or do you want a crown aru? I can make lots of things aru!" she smiled widely.

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"Hello, my subject. I, as you may have noticed, am the Prince." The peacock-man stood in front of her, holding himself in a regal pose. He briefly looked over his shoulder and muttered "You're just a peasant. I have no business with you. But you, however, look worth my time. What is your name?"
“I am Vashti,” she smiled, finding his diction amusing. “And you look very much worth my time.” She glanced over to where the woman who gave orders earlier was seated. Moving closer to the boy’s face she worriedly looked back at the woman before whispering as quiet as she could “You seem to be very good at getting your hands on things. There may be some money in it for you if you could get me just a few items.” Vashti leaned away and said a little louder “But it’s our secret okay?” She held out her hand “So, what’s your name?”

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Lina humphed when the guy called her a peasant, she didn't feel like fighting with him any longer. She went back to An and Wurf, though she saw An have wings for just a moment "you have wings too? I have wings but they are locked by this harness" she pulled at her harness then sat down and watched An make more cranes "how long have you been doing this?" she asked curiously. She wanted to learn how to do this paper thing but she wasnt sure if she had the patience for this thing "I may just watch I don't want to get too frustrated."

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An merely looked at Lina. "Wings aru? I don't have wings aru... Unless I grew some aru!" she quickly tired to look at her back only to roll on the floor. She frowned. "No wings aru... Did I have wings for a second aru? Cause that'd be weird aru... But cool aru! Wouldn't you think aru?" she asked no one really white she folded a phoenix and set it among her other creatures before she started on her Longma or Dragon horse. She sat there working on it when she saw a butterfly. It was blue and brown. Her eyes focused on it. It sat on the edge of a chair with Adalwulf and fluttered its wings. Then the little bug disappeared into the chair. An sighed and went back to folding. No one else saw her butterflies but it made her special, though the sometime triggered her episodes. She tired to remember her last one when her memory faded. It happened often to her sleep deprived brain.

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The boy cracked open his eye only a bit when the screeching ended, taking off his beret and clutching it against his pounding chest. They both had wings. Both! They were both supernaturals, and they were surrounding him. Adalwulf never felt so confused and frightened. Was he the only un-supernatural? No, no, there has to be others. There has to be! Unless the other winged girl was lying? Mein gott! This is so confusing!

Unfortunately for him, he couldn't think straight because of his panic attack, which often feel like heart attacks for him. It's always so scary. "Verdammte scheiße!" The boy cursed in German under his breath, shakily getting up. "How am I going to cope without my mothers here? Adalwulf thought to himself, using the chair for support. "I-I'm sorry but I need to go do something." He murmured to the girls, hiding his face with his beret as he dashed out of the room, running down the hall to find the nearest bathroom or closet to hide in.

Instead, he ended up running head-first into someone, particularly, that guy with the shaggy uncombed hair. Physical contact. Unintentionally. Rearing backwards, he landed on his bottom and pulled his beret away from his face, looking up, immediately frozen with fear, until he burst into a fit of apologies. "I-I'm so sorry! I d-didn't mean to! I-I'm sorry! D-Don't hurt me! Please." He cried out softly, trying to hide his head in case he did end up hurting him: after all, being the paranoid boy he is, you just don't know what to expect.

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Christophe sat stone still, eyes glazed over in boredom. His expression didn't even waver when the younger girl let out a horrible screech. He'd admit it though, the yell didn't help his headache at all. The plush chair he sat in suddenly became much too plush for his taste, and he stood up, stretching his sore back. Running a hand through his unkempt hair, her dug through his bag, pulling out a package of cigarettes, a plain blue lighter following after it.

Preparing to light a cigarette, he turned towards the woman near the fireplace, judging her reaction. A scowl adorned her face, her eyebrows set low over her eyes. A sigh escaped Christophe's lips as he sat the pack down into the bag again, zipping it up with a flourish, taking that as a "No" to the whole smoking thing. ' I can't even smoke? He throught, rubbing his temples gingerly, beginning to pace around in a circle.

Oof! Christophe let out a surprised sound as he was bumped into, sending him sideways into a wooden table. "Shit... He was able to complain, until he saw the boy who ran into him. Sputtering apologies, shaking all over, and cowering in fear, the boy looked, to put it bluntly, terrified. Christophe tried to reassure the boy, but he just continued shaking.

I-I'm sorry! D-Don't hurt me! Please." That was the final straw. Christophe reached out, forcing the boy to look up.

"Hey." He paused, narrowing his eyes slightly. "Calm. down. It's fine, I'm fine, You're fine. Just...calm down. He released the boy's face. "I'm Christophe. You?

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Lina listened to An say she had no wings but she was sure she saw them, unless she now was seeing things. She pulled her legs up to her chest "having wings arent cool cus then you can't fit in and you have tests done" she says to An in a softer voice then she has used before. She watched the girl fold more paper animals and things "Thats a very cool bird thing" she pointed to the phoenix orgami. She then heard the Wurf "I-I'm sorry but I need to go do something."She watched him quickly go off and wondered if she did something to scare him off, she knew she did because she scared everyone off. She wrapper her arms around her legs and rested her chin on her knees and got memorized in watching the An make the orgamis.

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Slowly realizing he was still in the room, and that he actually just rammed into some guy, and now people are probably staring at him, he let out a shaky breath, continuing to shake endlessly: though, when the older man took his face into his hand, his eyes widened and he tensed, arching and flinching away from his touch, though he released him before he flinched away, danke gott.

Grip tightening on his beret, his chest rose up and down as his breathing evened out again. "A-Adalwulf, ne." The boy murmured softly, tugging uncomfortably on his braids, afterwards pulling up his golden knee-highs as they seemed to slip when he was making a run for it. Rising shakily, he put his hands behind his back and stared at the ground, his heart still beating at a fast pace but the intense strikes of fear and the shortness of breath was beginning to fade away.

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On the other hand, in the other room, Mr. Sophia was murmuring something to one of his workers; the only worker that knew about his plans. "We've got two murderous insane twins coming, a psychotic 12 year old, and some girl named after a landmark. Write them down; we might have to keep a special eye on the twins though." The worker, which was a woman, nodded and took notes.

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An watched Adalwulf run away with sad eyes. The butterflies appeared again, this time on the crown. It fluttered its wings at her again before the sense of melancholy began washing over her back like a bucket of primordial ooze. It was happening again. She quickly got up, her hands already shaking.

"E-excuse me, Rina aru... I'd hate to run out on you rike this but I need to go aru..." she muttered, before she took off, the shaking becoming worse and worse. The butterflies were almost surrounding her when she sped past a calmer looking Adalwulf. By the time she reached the end and was away from everyone, she couldn't see straight. The fluttering of the butterflies made it hard for her to concentrate. She leaned her forehead against the wall, gasping for breath as she began to feel the dread and sorrow again. It was another episode, two days after her last. Now she remembered. She had killed someone and hurt two more. then flew off as her other form.

"Baba's okay, Otou-san's okay... Where am I? I'm not at home... They should come find me soon... I miss them... Where is everyone..? Did they leave too..? Baba, Otou-san... They left... Why'd they leave..? They're dead, right...? I don't like it here... Wings... Wing..? Butterfly's have wings... I don't like butterflies... Butterflies made Baba die... Then they took Otou-san too... Why don't they just leave me alone..?" the rambling began as the butterflies covered her. Her eyes darted around looking for something, anything to break. There was only the wall.

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Adelio shifted his weight to hs other foot and watched the girl as she came in. He wanted to say sonething like; "Welcome to my Palace, my subject!" Or "Servant! I'm glad you're here, can you fetch me my crown?" But he only shook his head, and searched in his pocket for another mint. He popped it in his mouth, and looked around the room.

So far, the little boy-girl was practically curled up on the floor, sobbing. Then there was the hand-crafter who was running out of the room speedily, there was a boy, about his own age who was looking down at the boy-girl curled on the ground, there was the peasant, who was just sitting beside some strange paper things. Definetly not paper money, though. So it was of no use to him. Then there were Vashti, himself and the new girl who'd come through the room.
He descided to give them nicknames. Obviously, he was The Prince. Vashti was 'Noble', the butterfly wing threatener was, well, 'Peasant'. Then there was the girl who made the paper things, otherwise known as 'Hand-crafter'. The boy curled on the ground he would call 'Ground-licker' Since he seemed to be so clost to the ground he could lick it. Then the black-haired boy who looked about his age, he looked like a bodyguard to Adelio. Next, was the girl who'd just come through the door, whom he would call 'Servant' Because that's the first thing he though of.

With a satisfied smile, he clapped his hands together once. "Perfect." Was all he said, then went back to the mint bowl. "These are delicious, really." He muttred, shoving another from the bowl in his mouth.

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"A-Adalwulf, ne." Christophe nodded, stepping back slightly. He closed his eyes, feeling the boy's emotions mellow out, his breathing less eradicated.

"Hmm...You seem pretty young compared to the rest of...us. He motioned to the rest of the group. "Wait, you have an pretty thick accent. You're...German? He asked, looking around thoughtfully. He laid his eyes on a boy with black hair, munching on a few mints from a bowl on the table. Raising an eyebrow, he turned back to the young boy.

'Excuse me a second' He said, looking back towards the man. Christophe slowly began to lift up above the ground, gliding over to the wooden table in the center of the room. He eyed the black-haired man for a second, then snatched two mints out of the bowl, shoving one into his mouth. Smiling softly, he hovered back to the boy, leaning back in a sitting position in mid-air. He handed the other mind to the blonde boy.

'Is that natural? The color, I mean. He asked, motioning towards the boy's braids.

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"Y-Yes. I-I'm German, a-and yes, I'm young. I-I know I look younger, b-but I'm 13." The boy said, a small, embarrassed blush rising to his cheeks as he stared off the other direction, until he could sense movement and a small wave of air brush against his cheek. Looking in the older man's direction, his eyes widened when he saw him floating. Floating! He felt absolutely alone. The boy felt like he was the only human, and as the man floated off, a soft whimper escaped his throat. Perhaps this man was nice, and not mean? Well, who is he kidding? Everyone's insane here.

Hands trembling as he gripped his beret, he swallowed hard as the man came back over and offered him a mint in which he warily took, only to flinch and let out a quiet mewl when he heard cackling and, to him, demonic laughing down the hall. It was indeed pretty loud, and he decided to inch himself closer to the floating man.

"N-No, it isn't natural. I-I was curious one day and ended up b-bleaching my hair. M-My natural hair color is black." Inhaling shakily, he decided to ask a question of his own. "I-I a-assume you have s-supernatural a-abilities, yes?" As he spoke, his voice went quiet and shaky as the question continued on. "Y-You won't hurt me, w-will you? C-Can I trust you? I-I feel so alone here, besides the t-two girls I've talked to, a-and I've r-reasoned they p-probably won't harm me, b-but I can't help but f-feel fearful. B-Besides, I-I don't even think I-I've run into another power-less h-human yet, unless that P-Prince guy is one, b-but he's scary."

The smaller boy breathed in once again to continue on, hands becoming clammy the longer he gripped his beloved hat. "W-What I'm saying i-is that I need s-someone I can r-rely on. S-Someone m-mature and older, b-because I've never really, e-exactly socialized as much as some people do, as I-I don't really l-like being touched, ne."

Whimpering softly from frustration, as he had a hard time trying to explain himself, he dug his nails into the material. "Mein gott! This is hard to explain. Y-You see, I-I get s-scared really easily, a-and I can't help i-it. I-I was diagnosed with p-panic disorder and Asperger's s-syndrome, I think. I w-would trust the girls and s-stuff, but I-I'm trying to get u-used to other men, ne. I-I've lived with women a-all my life so t-this is really new to m-me. W-What I'm saying is.....!

Okay, at this point, he was beginning to get angry with himself. Just spit out the words, kid! "I-I need someone that I-I know I can feel completely comfortable a-around. S-Someone that I can c-cling to when I'm s-scared, like I do with mama Ada and mama Elisa. I d-don't know why y-you're here, b-but, I w-want to be able to trust someone. A m-man. I want to g-get used to being around m-men, s-so I might as well p-practice here. I-I'm going to be here f-for quite awhile, s-so, I need someone b-because I know I-I'm going to get frightened a lot while I'm here. So, p-please, I want to trust y-you, ne."

Looking up at the man, he felt his heart pounding in his chest as he awaited an answer anxiously. What was going to happen? Could Adalwulf actually trust this man? Dear god! What could happen? Taking in soft, quick breaths, he stared down at the floor with his beret now pressed to his chest.