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I'M BACK OMG HI
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Name: Cole Beech / Freya May
Age: 18 / 17
Looks: http://www.openingceremony.us/userfiles/image/news/august11/081211-cole-mohr/cole-mohr5.jpg / http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/15700000/Kaya-Scodelario-kaya-scodelario-15796425-464-479.jpg
Reason why they're there: He's a spoilt little rich kid that just got in over his head. He's tried everything, done everything and it was just that one too many all nighters that pushed his mom over the edge. He literally has no problems compared to the others here. / Problems with alcohol which is surprising for her age. She suffers from depression and anxiety which then leads to her drinking. 
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Lory stepped out of the car with a frown fixated on her face and her brown hair scraped into a high bun. She was wearing her signature red lipstick with some ripped jeans and a baggy shirt. Folding her arms across her chest, she allowed her father to lift her suitcases out of the boot and place them next to her on the sidewalk. She stood there blankly while her parents said their goodbyes, and gave them a stiff nod to acknowledge that they were leaving. If they expected a heartfelt goodbye, they were wrong. No way was she going to be sentimental when they'd jumped at the chance to get rid of her. Turning around, she grabbed the handles on her suitcase and wheeled them inside and made her way to her room.

Toby had already arrived and was sprawled out on his bed, holding a leaflet above his face and scan reading it. He rolled his eyes as he read, scowling. It included an itinerary of what they were expected to do while they were staying in this place. It was pretty much like prison. His parents had hauled him off here because his teachers had 'recommended' it. Sure, he was angry, but he wasn't going to mope about. If he was stuck here, he might as well try to have some fun. He had realised that there was going to be an introductory sessions where the "people got to know eachother." Hopefully, he'd meet some attractive girls. That's what he was hoping for. 
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Cole was stood outside, pretending to be someone who welcomes people. He had an apple in his hand that he was taking huge bites out of now and then. "Hello! Welcome, welcome! You're gonna love it here, I promise." He gave each person that went past a wink, or a clap on the back, or even, God forbid, a high five. People seemed to actually believe it as several times someone came up to him to ask him a question about the place. He'd only brush them off and point them in the direction of the actual person they should be going to. It was after about half an hour that he was pushed inside and banned from going back out until everyone had arrived. He ate the remains of the apple and then dropped it on the floor. He'd already promised himelf that if he was going to have to stay here, he'd cause Hell.

Freya climbed out the car and stood at the side while her dad got her bags. She looked toward the entrance, watching as Cole ran around avoiding security before finally getting dragged inside. She raised an eyebrow and looked back toward her dad, who came to stand in front. He explained how it was all for the best but she wasn't really listening. She didn't think she deserved this and didn't think it was right. She'd been protesting since her dad even mentioned the idea. She let him kiss her on the cheek for goodbye and watched as he got back in the car and drove off. She pursed her lips tightly, grabbed her suitcases and walked inside. The building wasn't very welcoming, looking pretty dreary. Freya knew already she was going to hate it.
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Renae walked into the center and stood there, looking around. She doubted that it would actually help her, and she was perfectly okay without the "help". She sighed and headed off to find her room. She knew the place was a bore, by the time she had found the room. White walls, white sheets, white door, white everything. She shrugged, thinking maybe the people she'd meet wouldn't be too plain. She wore: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?faved_by=1245725&id=82607900

Chase raised an eyebrow as he stepped into the center. It was definitely warm and inviting. He hated it. He had promised himself to genuinely try to contain himself, but he knew it wouldn't happen that easily. In his mind, there was nothing wrong about him, but many thought otherwise. He shrugged and walked off to go find his room, hoping this place  wouldn't be dreadful, though he had a feeling it would.
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Spencer ran ahead of her family, which was her mother, step-father and her step-sister, who she reffered to as Poison Ivy, the latter being her name. She only had one bag and left most of her things at home. She was angry at them for putting her here; she was supposed to go to her dream ballet school, Anastasia, but no, her parents and doctor claimed that she wasn't ''stable'' for it yet. Bullshit! She said as she thought of the moment again. Spencer stopped as she walked into the front door and pushed back her mother as she tried to hug her. ''I don't touch people.'' She said and watched as they took a step back, giving her space. As they all said their goodbyes and I'll-miss-yous, Spencer laughed, her arms crossed. ''Yeah, don't get your hopes up because I won't miss you. I hope you all have a nice life. Don't call me.'' She shouted and walked without looking back. As Cole had greeted her, she looked at him unamused. ''Freak.'' She said and walked outside at the back, eyeing at the wired fences. ''Nice.'' She said and sat down on the groung, head in her lap.

Emmett was sitting on one of the benches, running a hand through his hair as he looked at the photograph he held. His mother, little brother and him. But he ruined this little family: the one where his little brother Jace would wait out on the steps for him to come home. The one where he'd work hard to help pay the bills. The one where he would do anything to make them happy. He felt the anger burn inside of him so he threw the photo inside his pocket and looked around, wanting to get out of here. His eyes were bloodshoot from lack of sleep, when they tried to force him in here. In the end, he had to be put out and when he woke up he had the worst headache ever. He frowned at the memory and got up, almost falling over. He leaned against the wall in the dark, hands in pockets, watching as people walked by.
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Ebony climbed out of the taxi, wiping the final tears from her cheeks. She wasn't crying at having to be in this new place, she was crying at having to leave behind the only person she had left, that truly cared about her, her younger sister. She took a deep breath, sighed heavily, and grabbed her luggage from the boot. Before she had time to say anything to the driver, he was gone. 'All by myself.. again.' she thought to herself as she turned to face the building. 'Well, time to face it!' she continued to think. Slowly walking into the building she looked around at her new surroundings, before deciding to try and find her own room. She began to walk the corridors, searching for where she would now have to call 'home', feeling a sense of guilt at leaving her sister alone.

Danny had already arrived and was laying comfortably on the bed in his room, his luggage somewhat unpacked. He checked the time on his watch before slowly dragging himself to a standing position. He left his room, shutting the door behind him, and began to make his way towards the 'introductory session', hoping to meet someone at least half-decent. He whistled a tune loudly whilst walking the corridors.
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Lory found her room after a few minutes of searching and walked inside, hoping that she wouldn't have a roommate. She set her suitcases down and focused her energy on unpacking and making everything neat, tucking her loose strands of hair behind her ears as she did so. After she had finished, she picked up the leaflet that she had been handed and flicked through it, noting that they had an introductory session in half an hour. She nodded, satisfied at her job. Tidying away had made her feel calmer, but she was still angry. She walked out of her room again and outside, scouting the area. She watched as more people flooded the place, with the same fixated scowl on her face that she had had. Tired of looking around, she stood up and walked to the room where the introductory session would be held and noticed that she was the first there. Great. She was punctual. She sat down in a seat and waited for more people to arrive.

Toby ran a hand through his hair and stayed sprawled on his comfortable bed, thinking things through. He didn't even have that much of a problem; he just liked sex. What was so wrong with that? Sighing heavily, he stood up; vowing not to be negative and to just attempt to have fun. Even though that would be hard with all the security cameras around the place monitoring their every move. He walked out of the room after a while and walked downstairs slowly to the room where the session was held. He didn't want to be too early. He was usually late; that way more attention was brought to him. He liked being the centre of attention ,and he wasn't ashamed to admit that. 
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Freya walked inside and looked around, seeing different people milling around and different members of the staff. She grimaced and walked to the check in, checking herself in and finding out her room number. She took her key and walked toward the dorms, glancing from the doors to her key as she went, to look for her room. She finally found it and opened it, walking inside. She pushed her suitcase up onto the bed but decided not to unpack yet. She already knew there was gonna be an introductory session and as lame as it sounded, she knew she couldn't miss it. She glanced at herself in the mirror quickly before heading out and down the corridor, heading toward the room where it was being held. She got there quick enough and saw a girl sat down, the first one there. She walked toward her and sat down beside her, crossing one leg over the other. She looked at her and held out her hand.
"Freya."

Cole kept trying to slide back outside but they were having none of it so he decided to finally give up. "Pricks" he muttered, as he walked off, dragging his feet slowly. He knew he'd have to head down to the introduction soon but he was trying to put it off. People weren't here to make friends anyway. He was just hoping to have some fun laughing at the loonies and the druggies. He didn't have a problem and really didn't need to be here, compared to the serious issues that people did have. He stood outside an office with a large window, sorting his hair out despite the staff member and crying parents inside staring at him. He glanced at them, as if it were weird for them to be wondering what he was doing, and gave them a small confused smile and a little wave. The staff member walked to the window and drew the blinds so Cole gave his hair one last push and turned to head to the introduction.
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Renae remembered the pamphlet mentioning an introductory meeting. She looked down at what she was wearing. Surely, her top wasn't the best for a first impression. Only half of her stomach was showing. She shrugged it off, not caring what anyone would think of her. Though she knew some type of nagging would come from it, she headed for the meeting room with a smile. "Yes, we're all stuck here together!" she said, sarcastically, while she took a seat.

Chase groaned internally and found his way towards the meeting. He walked in the room, not mentioning a word, as he sat down. If everyone else was thinking the same as him, they all would want to get this over with quickly. He bit his lip, wishing he could grab a drink. He looked around at all the smiling staff members, wondering if they even cared or if they just felt bad for everyone.


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Spencer looked up, eyeing the place that would be her living hell for the next month. She pulled her bag over her shoulder and then watched as she saw people walking to some room. Maybe there was a meeting there. She didn't want to go in there but went anyways, seeing as she had nothing else to do and had no sense of direction here. Along the way, because she wasn't looking, she bumped into a guy that was Toby. ''Ow!'' She said, putting a hand on her forehead. ''Watch where you're going!'' She said and walked a bit faster. She didn't see a good picture of him and wasn't planning too.

Emmett knew there was a meeting but decided to ditch it. He ran back into his room and sat there by himself in the corner, blanking out the world. He needed a drink to drown himself in, like he always did, but he knew he wouldn't be allowed one here. He started rocking back and forth until it came to the part where he started to scream. And scream. And scream. He didn't care if he was heard or they had to knock him out; he just wanted to escape this nightmare.
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Ebony found her room and walked in, looking around, scanning the area. She sighed, placing her bags down before she skimmed through the leaflet she had been given, nodding her head slowly, a force of habit. She quickly read about the introductory meeting and decided to unpack afterwards. Making her way towards the room where the introductory session is, she walked in, looking around at the people already there. She smiled a little, very softly, looking between the people. "Erm, hi. I'm Ebony.." she said, her voice very quiet.

Danny found the room and walked in. He sat in an empty seat and looked around, nodding at each individual, smiling sadly at all of the people in the same situation as him. He sat quietly, waiting for it to be over and done with as soon as possible, looking around.
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