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rehabilitation. {roleplay.}
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i need to be distracted for the rest of the night + the roleplay fourm is so dead so i decided to make my own.

plot is a rehabilitation & detention center for troubled teens. {16-19}

all i ask is that you write at least 3-4+ lines + you're active all night.

name: opal asher. | craig lewis.
age: 17. | 19.
appearance: theiceisgettingthinner.weebly.com
reason for being here: opal has extremely bad anxiety & depression, grew up with a bad childhood, abused by her father & ex boyfriend, became an alcoholic to cope with the pain. | craig has extremely bad anger issues.
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name: aubrey / blaine
age:17 / 19
appearance: rebell-on-dear.weebly.com
reason for being here: she felt neglected as a child, her parent's never really paid attention to her and it some how caused her to do bad in school, as in bad behavior. the school had it with her and called her parents yet again who were tired of hearing from the school so they sent her there to get her out of their hair. she also suffers from anorexia. / has severe social anxiety which would leave him to no friends. he felt alone all the time so he turned to drugs. he finds it difficult to talk to anyone but his parents, and sometimes them.
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name: aubrey / blaine
age:17 / 19
appearance: rebell-on-dear.weebly.com
reason for being here: she felt neglected as a child, her parent's never really paid attention to her and it some how caused her to do bad in school, as in bad behavior. the school had it with her and called her parents yet again who were tired of hearing from the school so they sent her there to get her out of their hair. she also suffers from anorexia. / has severe social anxiety which would leave him to no friends. he felt alone all the time so he turned to drugs. he finds it difficult to talk to anyone but his parents, and sometimes them.

In. ^w^
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taaaaanks :3
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taaaaanks :3

If no one joins soon we can just start. c:
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sounds gooood.
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opal was dragged back to her room by doctors at the center, she was shitfaced drunk and had been out all night. she ran away the night before, roamed the streets until she could scatter enough money to buy some alcohol. the cops found her behind a liquor store at 6 am. she was pulled into her bed and she grabbed her blankets, ready to vomit. she needed to shower, she needed a lot of things. she needed love. she could hear the other people at the center talking about her outside the door.

craig scratched the back of his head, leaning back in his chair and reading a book. he heard unidentified words from the hallway and the doctors talking to someone. loud noises. he peeped his outside the door and looked, horrified. he leaned over to the next door and knocked, it was aubrey's door. he snuck into her room while the doctors were tending to opal. "shit. i hope i don't relapse that bad."

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blaine was sitting in the corner on his bed, leaning both against the wall and his headboard. he sat his knees to his chest and his arms around his knees. he heard yelling and struggling then just people talking. he found out soon enough it was opal by her name being exchanged. he rested his forehead on his knees and took a deep breath. he couldn't even imagine escaping, the adrenaline, being surrounded by people. he got up slowly and quietly opened the window that was bared then grabbed a pack of cigarette's he'd hid.

aubrey looked up quickly when she saw him walk in and pulled her oversized shirt down from the bottom."yeaah, me neither. i feel so bad for opal. no one really tries to talk to her. well not that she lets people." she crossed her legs, sitting indian style. she looked down at her thin fingers and moved them around a bit.
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opal felt bruises on her legs and softly rubbed them. she smelled cigarette smoke and looked around the hall. empty. she followed the smell to room 244. she didn't know who's room it was, but she knocked. she had lost her pack of cigarettes in the struggle to get back into the facility, and she was hoping whoever it was, was nice enough to let her bum a smoke. after that episode and all, she was afraid nobody was going to let her talk to them.

craig shook his head and sat on her desk chair, across from her. "are you feeling any better today?", he asked, knowing about her condition yesterday. he worried about aubrey, a lot. he looked down at his fingers, hoping she'd talk to him. and hoping it wasn't too inappropriate of a question.
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blaine placed the cigarette between his lips and lit it. he took in a long drag before blowing out. he heard a knock on the door and looked over at it quickly, his heart racing a little more. he put it out and left it on the window. he turned to the door and took a deep breath and tried to give himself words of comfort.'you can do it, just open the door. maybe it's just staff giving pills' he thought to himself. after a few moments of hesitation he walked over and opened it then looked down at opal. he looked at his feet quickly."uh.." he bit his lip.

aubrey looked over at him and rested her hands on her thighs."uh yeah, i mean uh. i suppose. i haven't thought about my body all day. though the staff tried to force me in to food again.." she gripped at her knees and looked at him once again."are you hanging in there fine?"
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opal bit her lip and looked up at him, she walked in and closed the door behind her. "sorry, this is probably really fucking weird but, do you mind if i bum a smoke off you? i lost my pack during that whole. uh.. episode." she looked up at him and shrugged, hoping he didn't think she was insane.

craig put his hand on her hand and softly smiled, "well, for what it's worth, i think you're extremely beautiful. i'm okay. i haven't had many angry episodes lately. my medicine seems to be working okay, i suppose." he took his hand off hers, hoping she didn't think he was too creepy.
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blaine looked at her, watching her nervously."y-yeah. i mean i don't mind." he slid his pack out of his pocket and held a cigarette out, trying not to shake so much. sometimes the nurse gave him pills for his nerve's but it was only sometimes. he grabbed his lighter and also handed it, after lighting his back up. he held it between his lip and took another drag.

aubrey smiled slightly and bit her lip."thank you." she said. his compliment gave her the slightest warmth. not one personor therapist tried to talk her esteem up. but it wasn't gonna change her mind, it only mattered what she thought of herself and she didn't know how to be satisfied."well, im glad to hear that craig. im always here to talk to."
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opal lightly took the cigarette from him and lit it, taking a drag and held it in. she blew the smoke out and took a seat on his bed, crossed her legs, playing with her feet. after blowing the smoke, she looked out the window, "so, what're you in here for?", keeping her eyes focused on the window. she lived in the dark, she never opened the shade in her room. this light was new to her.

craig nodded, "i know. i hope we both get better." he coughed, looking around the room. "i can't even remember what life was like before i came here. everything's changed. my family turned their back on me, nobody visits, nothing. cut off."
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blaine finished his cigarette then tossed it out the window. he pulled down on the sleeve's of his jacket and looked at her. it took him a while to respond."social phobia is what they call it." he said and shrugged. he leaned against the wall and looked down at her. no one ever tried to talk to him and conversation was pretty rare to him. he took a deep breath and bit on his lip.

aubrey chuckled and looked at him."life is pretty much the same for me. my parents turned their back on me when i was five." she brought her knees to her chest and hugged them."what really triggered you to be sent here, if you don't mind me asking.."
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opal looked around you room, "i take it you don't talk much. sorry for barging in like this, you probably think i'm a tad bit crazy." she shook her head and ashed her cigarette out the window, "anyways, i think you could use someone to talk to. i'm opal, by the way. you are?" she looked up at him, waiting for a response. his eyes were exquisite.

craig looked down at his feet and took a deep sigh, "i had an extreme fit. i threw everything in our house out the windows, broken glass everywhere. i just couldn't take everything anymore. my parents treated me like an animal, i was sick of it.." 
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blaine looked down and fiddled with his thumbs."no i uh.. it's fine." he looked up at her, giving he the slightest smile."yeah i know, im blaine." he looked down at his feet before looking at her."and for the record i don't think you;re crazy at all."

aubrey nodded and took one of his hands in hers."and you had every right to be sick of it. no one should be treated like that craig." she said softly. she didn't really have a choice. her parent's were sick of her and dumped her there.
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