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  • [color=yellow]"I wonder what activities and games she comes up with"[color=teal] Lux thought to himself while Mara found herself actually listening to everyone. Not surprised if anyone disliked her.


    [color=aqua]"I wish I could just sit back and watch but that would not give me the proper experience. So participating was something I knew I would have to do. It all depends on the time, place, setting, experiences, as well as all of you. On whether I am here or not here. It also depends on if I can tolerate the 'alpha' so to speak of this circle. In which they could seriously put more money into. " [color=teal]Mara said while looking around at the place distastefully once more. If she was going to come here more often. She would do some convincing to get things more...tolerable. As in put some color and comfort in this place.


    Mare felt her mouth feel dry and had the desire to drink water. She had never used her voice this much before. Maybe because people seemed to actually listen to what she was saying for once? Why were they listening anyway? Because she listened to them? This was all so confusing. But..she was kind of enjoying it. Even if her words were disliked.

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    "Please go home." Chiharu spoke blankly, finally lifting his head up from the book he was reading. The faded grey eyes staring at Mara, he gave no hint of his emotion. "You're causing a disturbance with the balance. While it's true we don't talk to each other often or get along well, we're all here because we all have a similar goal. Please do understand that this is not some joke or experiment to play around with." he said with a sigh, his gaze returning to his novel. He wasn't sure if that conveyed his thoughts properly, but he wasn't gonna bother to change it.


    "Heheh, What he means is that if you aren't gonna be dedicated to it then you probably shouldn't be here. We know you mean well, I guess. But we all have a mutual understanding, we wanna do this for the people we care for. Even if old habits tend to die hard." Kano jumps in, seemingly able to clear up Chiharu's cold tone with a more clear message. He wore his ditzy smile that he hid behind daily, Chiharu knew that much.


    "Alpha? Are you talking about Tana? She isn't the one paying for this. It's the hospital, she's doing this because she cares and wants to help. Helping undeserving and disrespectful children who dug themselves into this hole." Masato mumbled, the blonde idol sinking down in his chair. "Please don't talk badly about her." The blonde said, it was close to sounding like a soft plea. Chiharu knew that aside from getting along with Kuon, Minami and Sayuri, Masato was also quite attached to Ms. Tanaka. Chiharu was almost jealous at how easily the blonde could convey his emotions.


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  • [color=teal]Mara bit her tongue to keep from saying anything else. Now she understood why her mother would say that when she said a curse. Well, figure of speech though. Mara was actually biting it. She was surprised people actually wanted to be here. Then again, they wouldn't be here otherwise. She had her opinion of the women and they had theirs which was obviously based on actually knowing her. Mara found herself tuning out words not wishing to respond to them any more. Or be effected by them. Honestly, this was why being alone in her room on her lap top was so much easier. Less likely to make mistakes.


    Lux was doing so much better in this situation then her. Maybe its because he sounded and looked more interested and actually wanted to socialize and do activities and games. He also did not bad mouth the women like she had. She really had to stop referring to her as the women when she knew her name...


    Activities...games..were they like those games like telephone? No..probably not. She sighed, she should just not bother with her book. The only experience she got out of this so far was something she could get in the cafeteria at lunch.


    At least she got one thing out of this. A group with different issues comes together and can related with a kind leader to guide them. They cared for each other and there family's which was something to admire. She admired these people. She probably made a horrible first expression also. Maybe it would have been better I she had candy. She was always more cheerful and into things when eating it. It also helped her write storys. She had no idea why the addiction did so, but it did. Maybe because it brought out the self that came out when she was alone. She did have a mask when talking to others as a lot of people do. Her true self is like a three year old child with the body of a 15 year old. While her masked self made her speak her age, rather older. No big difference. Its more like the self strangers see vs the self people really close see.


    Lux was close enough to have seen that her from time to time. The social butterfly. Though that was locked away when she was actually around others so its one of the reason she preferred the internet.

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    Sayuri couldn't help but worry about the situation, it seemed like everyone was getting riled up quite a bit. "Hey hey, maybe we should calm down and step back from the situation and access it." Sayuri tried. She didn't really like it when someone else was cornered or ganged up on.


    Sayuri glanced in the direction that Hayashi's voice came from, "Please don't take Kano's or Chiharu's words out of context. We don't really have a choice to be here." Hayashi seemed to cut his thoughts short in Sayuri's perception.


    Sayuri knew to some extent Izuru and Aisha were worried or nervous, they were sensitive and were much more intune to everyone elses emotions. More so negative emotions than positive. She was sure everyone could feel how tense the hair had gotten, even the more oblivious ones such as Masato.


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  • Mara nodded, thankful for the girls words. Even just a little bit, she stopped worrying to much over everyone's negative words towards her.


    [color=aqua]"I am sorry if I said anything that displeases anyone....."[color=teal] she could not take her words back nore her misunderstanding as well as ignorance to the matter. But she could apologize for it. Her tone was truly apologetic as well as lost the boardom and annoyance it held up till now.


    Mara then looked over at Lux who was silent. Way to be neutral...he never really was good when it came to taking sides. He like everyone he met.


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    "Apology accepted." Kuon smiled kindly. He had always been one to accept apologies of another person easily, he was never really able to hold grudges. It wasted time. He couldn't speak for others, as some of the others grunted or scoffed in response to her words. Obviously they had no way as to believe her.


    The clacking of heels gained his attention, blue eyes glancing over to the source of the noise. "Hey, it lunch time. You should head down to the cafeteria to see what's available and get you something." Tana smiled. She had that knowing look, as if she listened in or watched their entire conversation. Kuon watched as Tana stopped beside Masato's chair, patting his head lightly in which he responded to happily.


    "Woo food~!" Asuya cheered, bouncing up from his seat. Kuon realized that Asuya was one of the few to stay out of the conversation, it sort of surprised him since the Lavender-haired male always had something to say.



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  • Mara stood up when her brother did. Lost in thought. She would wait till everyone heading to the cafeteria left before heading out herself. Mostly because she was probably going to walk into a wall with how tuned out she was.


    Her brother waited by her side. Which she was grateful for. She wondered what kind of food this cafeteria had. She was not picky when it came to food so it did not really matter.

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    Masato made a happy sound as he was patted on the head, standing up like the rest of the group when lunch was mentioned. It also meant that there will be visitors, it's become a group occurrence. Where friends, family or otherwise come and talk. Masato's friends has made it a regular habit, as they come and talk to him during lunch time. It doesn't happen all the time because they're obviously busy, but it was nice to see them when they weren't busy.


    Some of the group members don't have anyone to come and visit like Hikitani or Asuya, they're alone, though they sit and chat with some of the others.


    It was one of the few times Masato didn't care for the strange looks he got from others, he felt a step closer to being as normal as he could get. So it made sense to be excited.




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  • Mara at with her brother at a small table. Thinking about reading the summery of the program. She ate silently while her brother was still getting something.


    It was nice to see the others happy with what seemed like family and friends. Se wondered if they only came at lunch. As well as how long this support group spent in that room.


    Not that she really cared to much on the discomfort anymore. It was just nice to see human free will and emotions in action rather then her controlling them on paper.

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    Glancing around, The grey-haired male sees Hayashi being tackled into a hug by his older sister that Chiharu doesn't care to know the name of. Of course, the blonde pushes the girl away rather roughly, ignoring her as she pouts. Chiharu could hear the scolding tone of Hayashi's mother, but didn't really pay attention to what she said.


    Chiharu had taken a seat at a table apart from the group, with a tray that had nothing more than a salad and turkey sandwich on it. He wasn't really interested in eating, since both the sandwich and salad were in containers then he could take them back and keep them in the mini-fridge in his hospital room. The grey-haired male sighed softly, it seems that the trio that occasionally visited him were busy and unable to make it. Probably practicing for a game.


    They were never concerned about him, a boy whose presence disappears like a ghost, until they accidentally seen his own scars. A boy who cared for no one finally got their attention, and they tried to get to know him. They were his teammates, er ex-teammates, from his highschool basketball team so it was expected they'd find out his rather destructive habit sooner or later.



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  • [color=yellow]"So, what do you think of it so far"[color=teal] Lux asked Mara while handing her bag of candy her grabbed. Unsure if she was upset or not and wanted to cheer her up.


    Mara eyed the bag of candy and slowly reached a hand out. Glancing at him before taking the bag and brought it to her chest with a small smile. Sweet candy!


    [color=aqua]" Interesting as well as sometime time worthy" [color=teal]she replied. Putting the bag of candy down and took a bite of her wrap.

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    Asuya approached empty-handed and leaned against Mara's and Lux's table. "So candy huh? That's what makes you smile?" The lavender-haired male grinned down at the girl. He couldn't help but wonder why the girl caused a fuss before, if it was because she want to be there then it'd make sense. There seemed to be more to it. Was it just to test them or something?


    Asuya motioned to an empty seat at their table, "You don't mind if I sit there do ya?" He didn't really wait for a response as he took a seat. He'd probably stay there reguardless of her answer anyway.


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  • [color=teal]Mara was surprised someone from the group wanted to sit at the same table as her. Not that she was upsetted by it though.


    [color=aqua]"Candy is kinda my addiction and ya, you can sit here" [color=teal]she said. Trying to get her voice to sound less like it usually did. Managing a some what kinder tone.


    Her brother was still smiling like he had been doing all day. Also seemed happy someone came to sit with them.

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    "Guess you've made a pretty bad impression," It was more of an observation rather than a question. "Of course if you don't plan on coming back then it shouldn't matter. Of course if you come back, then you may want to find a way to make it up. Hayashi and Kazuya seem to hold grudges, Kazuya more so than Hayashi. He might have a vendetta against ya. But he's not really...bad I guess." Asuya rambled. He wasn't even sure why he was telling her this, she probably didn't care to make it up to Kazuya or anyone else she may have accidentally insulted. A simple apology to Masato would make him smile pretty easily, Chiharu doesn't really care one way or the other.


    "I think we all made bad first impressions on each other. I'm pretty sure Kazuto caused Aisha to cry, because he's apparently scary. And I think Seiji caused Minami to get angry and throw a chair or two. Kuon and Kazuya got into a fight..and so forth. So don't worry 'bout it to much, probably should apologize though." Still wasn't sure why he was talking, he really didn't want to be that bubblegum boy who talked to much. According to his therepist, the gum is a safeguard and his rambling was a nervous habit, or something like that. He didn't really care to understand what they meant by that.



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  • [color=teal]Mara was grateful for the suggestion as well as the information. She was thinking of apologizing but was unsure whether to do it or not. Asuya helped her decide. [color=aqua]"Alright, thanks for telling me. Which brings me to another subject. Do you know what everyone likes? For example, I like candy. Would be happy to receive it from anyone" [color=teal]what she meant was a type of object or food that they would like.


    She was not trying to buy her way into acceptance. Just wanted to show how truly sorry she was. In a way she would not have to talk to much. For talking may make things worse.

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    Asuya blinked under his mop of hair, and tilted his head slightly. Did she think he'd pay attention to something like that? Well...he could be if he tried, but it was to much work if he was speaking honestly. "Ahn...not really. I'm sure if you pay attention you could figure it out, of course some are harder than others. But it works all the same." The lavender-haired male shrugged. It wouldn't be to hard to figure out if she watched patiently, or maybe got to know them one-by-one. ...though that would take a long time.


    "You could just make it up by being a friend y'know. Not everyone wants something, but rather someone." Asuya smiled brightly. He couldn't help but be internally proud of himself for sayinng something incredibly...wise.



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  • [color=aqua]"I guess thats true.." [color=teal]Mara agreed before returning to her food. Thinking about what he said while wondering how long lunch would be. Looking over to see Lux halfway through his meal while talking on the phone with a family member probably.


    [color=aqua]"What do you like to eat?" [color=teal]it was random question but it was one way of starting to get to know everyone.

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    Asuya hummed, thinking about the girl's question before finally coming to a conclusion. "I don't have one really. I'm pretty neutral on everything I eat...to be honest. And I don't really think gum is an acceptable answer." Asuya responded with a light shrug. Asuya probably wouldn't be able to answer several questions seeing as he didn't really have any solid opinions about a topic, he was pretty neutral on most things. Heh, he was a pretty dull person wasn't he?


    A curious thought popped up within his head, and it made sense to be a bit curious since everyone normally headed in that direction in conversations. "Hey, I'm a bit curious as to why you haven't asked about how we got here. Most people, visitors, therepists or otherwise, would probably go straight to asking something like that. But you're not being nosy, I guess that's good." Asuya smiled.



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  • [color=aqua]"Well...their are somethings people do not want to talk about, right? I assumed that was one of those things. "[color=teal] Mara said with a shrug while sucking on a piece of candy.


    Mara felt if that sort of thing was meant for her to know then they would tell it to her them selfs. Without any pestering and bothering with constant questions from her. She had things she did not like talking about, they must have those sort of things as well.


    But above all that she was just not interested in it. The past is just the past. What she cared about was the present.

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    He made a rather thoughtful face, thinking about her response. "Hmm I guess. Of course that's not always it, Kazuto wouldn't be afraid to say he liked to hurt others, and Kazuya wouldn't be afraid to say he lit his and his neighbors home on fire." Asuya pointed out lightly, of course some people weren't open to sharing like Hayashi or Seto. There's also the part where a person my be heading down the same road that landed them in the hospital, and an adult needs to be nosy.


    "Sometimes I think Izuru may have a heart attack when someone asks how he ended up here. He sort of..just shuts down. It's sort of sad." Asuya frowned momentarily as he spoke, but it disappeared pretty quickly as he wasn't one to wear such a disappointed or upset expression for long.



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