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~St Venti's School for the Magically Gifted~
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → ~St Venti's School for the Magically Gifted~There was a, empty white painted, wooden cabinet, which she would use as a wardrobe. Gwendolyn placed her ragged rucksack on the floor and took out her few possessions, some clothes, random scrap pieces of metal, pills, and some peculiar looking metal instruments that had a rather sinister resemblance to medieval torture weapons. The final thing the crazed teen took out of the backpack, was a white straitjacket, complete with chains and all. She placed it fondly in the wooden wardrobe and organised the rest of her items, putting the torture weapon in her bed, and giving it a hug, like a small child would hug their teddy. Gwendolyn was mad, there was no other way to explain it, and if the other characters crossed her...well, say hello to Nurse Gwen.
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Lin, I think I made a mistake...you don't like Matt, began Sye. Lin gasped. "I don't? B-but...." Lin looked puzzled at Sye. As I said, you don't like him....you...love him... Lin shook her head, "No....no...nononNO! How can that be? I don't..." She whispered, but she couldn't lie to herself. "I love Matt?!" She exclaimed loudly and Sye nodded.
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Gwendolyn walked out of her dorm, gripping the stolen knife tightly in her hands. But something about her seemed off, her eyes had turned from grey to black, and she didn't have one shadow, she had three. A red and twisted smile was carved permanently on her face, and she took out an empty syringe and fiddled with it a bit. Gwen cut herself, but instead of red blood, it was black. She held the blood to her face, inspecting it for a moment, then began to draw pictures on her hand with her own blood.
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