the new office.

[AKIRA & SHOU TANAKA.]

please stab my belly,

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The little blond was getting good at sneaking away when the nurses weren't looking. He just needed to get away sometimes, be by himself. Sometimes, he didn't want the nurses to watch his every move and lick their lips. Akira sighed softly as he made his way down the hallway, not sure where he was actually going. He just knew that he had to get away. He'd dressed up for the occasion too, wearing a cute little plaid dress with pink bows, and a white blouse underneath. But even with this adorable outfit, Akira still felt the need to hide from the world that lived in the place.

Coming to a small, unused looking door, Akira tilted his head and stared at it with an expression of curiosity. He bit his lip and tried the handle, surprised to find that, with a bit of difficulty, it opened. A small, hesitant smile appeared on his face, but it disappeared quickly when he saw the amount of stairs. The way down looked dark, and it smelled like dust, but hearing footsteps coming his way Akira quickly started down the old stairs and closing the door behind him. He squinted his eyes in attempts to see without much luck, and made his way down the creaking steps, relieved when he reached the bottom.

Finding the light switch, Akira flicked it on, hearing a low buzzing noise before the lights slowly dimmed on. "Wow..." He said softly, looking around the huge, cluttered basement in awe. Different sized rugs were lined up against one of the walls, different colours, but all dirty and dusty looking. A few couches were in different places of the basement, a couple looking a little less dusty than the rest. Some operating tables, boxes of syringes, scalpels, and many more medical supplies littered the floor, some boxes opened while others were left closed. Slowly, Akira started to venture further from the stairs and smiled when his eyes caught a fairly new, large mattress. "Perfect" He chuckled and ran over to it, jumping onto it and smiling widely.

'I've got to tell Shou about this place' The little blond thought, bouncing slightly on the mattress. ’This could be our place’ He giggled slightly and laid back on the mattress, looking up at the ceiling. He shuddered, realizing just how many spiders were up there. But with all of the cleaning supplies down here, it would be no problem getting rid of them and cleaning this place up. Hearing someone come down the stairs, Akira’s body tensed. He didn’t want it to be a nurse that found him, knowing that they would take him back to his room. Though he did want to see his twin, he knew that if a nurse or doctor found him down here, this would no longer be his place. It would belong to no one once again. Akira felt the urge to hide, but whoever had found the door to the stairs was already at the bottom, staring at him. He smiled sweetly at the person. ”Hello” He said softly, his accent laying thickly over the simple greeting. "Welcome to my room"

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[TAHLIA EVANGELINE KENNEDY]

I'M NOT THE ONE THAT YOU WANT;;
i'm not the one that you need, my love is like
[ a fucking disease, i'm the hardest motherfucker to please ]

Seducing the security guard was one thing, thinking that was really her only hope at slipping away from everyone's watchful eyes for just a little bit, but as soon as he tried to cop a feel on her she was out of there. Kissing his cheek quickly, despite how disgusted she was at this old man, she smirked at him coyly. " Let me be for just a little while, I'll come back later, love. " She whispered, sliding her fingertips up his arm slowly. The man was completely lost with thought at the time, what girl like her would really wanna get with a man like that? Some people are just too stupid, or just too easy. Biting her lip lightly she gave him one last fleeting glance before slipping through the doorway quickly of the random room she'd pulled him into and practically running down the hall. " Fucking dumbass. " She mumbled, running her hand through her dark brown locks which fell in soft waves on either side of her face and shoulders. " Mmm, where to go, where to go? " She questioned herself while walking quickly down the hallway, silently cursing herself for wearing those boots that day. Not only were they freaking sexy - well in her opinion - but they were insanely loud, they did help boost her height a tad, though, and hell, they made her legs and butt look good. Making a light tsking sound with her tongue against the roof of her mouth she paused for a moment coming to a corner in the long hallway.

Lifting her eyes she stared up at the rounded mirror perched near the ceiling where the walls of each hall met. Well, at least no one was coming from the other side, but she became a little preoccupied looking at her own reflection. She couldn't help feeling out of place, her bright pink cardigan and floral black half corset covering her upper half, nearly all of her mid-drift exposed. Then there were the completely torn up black skinny jeans, the ends tucked into those boots. Necklaces lay around her slender neck, rings placed on several of her fingers, and a thick, bullet belt slung around her slender hips. Her pale blue eyes stared back into the distorted shape of her own in the reflection, makeup accenting them into a further cat-like shape. Staring at herself she continued to wonder why the fuck she was here. You'd never really guess upon looking at her that she'd be shoved off to a mental home, let alone be one of the high-risk patients there. Cursing, her temper flaring up slightly she flicked the mirror off and rounded around the corner. From there she continued her search of where to hide out when she heard footsteps coming from down the hall. " Oh fuck, o-oh fuuuuck. " She murmured, panicking for a moment and picking the nearest door.

" Fucking christ. " Tahlia groaned, cursing for probably the hundredth time in the past five minutes, " I would pick the creepiest damn door to go in. " Mumbling under her breath she figured she'd go down and see where the hell she'd lead herself anyways. It wasn't until she'd gone down about halfway that she realized a light was on down there. Tilting her head she paused just slightly and listened, if anyone was down ther she'd probably be fucked, but she'd rather be out of sight where she could punch the staff member rather than up there with the cameras and what not. Shrugging she made her way down the last few steps. Taking a deep breath she turned to stare into the basement, a brow raising upon seeing what looked like a little blonde girl. Why the fuck was there a little girl down here? At that point, she had to admit she was beginning to get thoroughly creeped out. Until he spoke.

" Kid, what the hell are you doing down here? " She asked, ignoring the greeting for the moment to get her facts straight. Room? This couldn't possibly be his room. Taking a few steps forward she ruffled a hand through her hair again, head tilted once more as she waited his answer, her top row of teeth pressed down onto her full bottom lip.

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[AKIRA & SHOU TANAKA.]

please stab my belly,

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oh so again, please stab my heart.[/center]

Akira smiled his sweetest smile, and tilted his head to the side slightly, his blond bangs falling a bit into his blue eyes. ”I just told you what I’m doing down here” He replied, leaning back on his hands. ”This is my room” Calling it that just felt so right; it made it clear to him that he was supposed to find this place and make it his own. A place where he could hide from the nurses, as well as a place to be with his twin without anyone giving him dirty looks. He could even take others down here once in awhile, though he had to make sure that they didn’t tell the nurses his secret. His smile did not betray a single bit of what went on in his head, he just continued to look innocent and ignored the look that the girl gave him because he was wearing a dress - easier access in his opinion.

”The real question” The little blond said as he gracefully pushed himself to the end of the mattress, managing to show off his thighs without being too revealing. ”Is what are you doing down here?” He stood up, getting off the mattress and smoothing out the front of his dress. Akira giggled slightly and played with a strand of his hair. ”Don’t worry, I’m not mad. Just next time, I would like you to knock” He shrugged his shoulders a bit. ”You never know what you could have caught me doing down here” Not understanding what all his sentence could mean, he skipped away a bit to look at the things on the nearest shelf and frowned slightly when he picked up something that he didn’t recognize. He looked at it every which way, trying to figure out what it was, but put it back when he still couldn’t understand what the object was.

He wrapped his arms around himself and backed away from the shelf when he saw some syringes and shuddered slightly. The blond did not ever have a good experience with syringes; despite how much he liked pain, he only liked it to be inflicted by his twin. Wishing his twin was with him now, Akira turned to the girl and smiled at her slightly. ”I’m Akira, by the way” He introduced and bowed his head to her politely. ”Akira Tanaka. My twin and me are here ‘cause our parents left us here” He looked sad as he said this, but shrugged his shoulders. ”I guess it’s okay though, they beat us anyway” Akira turned away, unable to bear the thought of this girl seeing him look so sad. He’d grown accustomed to telling people why he thought he was at Aldridge, even though it made him a little upset. He pretended to look at some books, though the titles contained huge words that he couldn’t understand. He was still new to english, so doing as well as he was at the moment was probably a miracle. His twin was a lot better at english, and often read to him at night, from the books that they stole from the recreation rooms.

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dear,[/font] open.
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fashion,[/font] click it.
singing,[/font] The Revenant Choir -- Versailles.
credits,[/font] me.

[TAHLIA EVANGELINE KENNEDY]

I'M NOT THE ONE THAT YOU WANT;;
i'm not the one that you need, my love is like
[ a fucking disease, i'm the hardest motherfucker to please ]

Shaking her head lightly she watched as he sat up on the mattress, the mattress that was probably very, very dirty. Taking a moment to look away from him she let her gaze wander around the dim basement, it definitely being what she expected a basement of this place to be like. Pretty much really creepy. Honestly, everything about the damn placed creeped her out - more than likely because of her sense of denial. To herself she was normal, just another teenage girl that was wrongly sent here. Making a light tsking sound with her tongue against the roof of her mouth she moved her own blue eyes back to his. " This can't possibly be your actual room, you've got one up there, " Tahlia replied, crossing her arms just below her chest, one bending at the elbow to point upward with one dainty finger - accented with a diamond ring.

Watching him carefully as he sat up more, his odd dress hiking up just a bit, she just narrowed her eyes ever so slightly. " I was trying to get away for a little while, " Tahlia spoke with a careful nod, assuming that this boy understand where she was coming from. " There's only so many guards you can seduce into giving you free time, I wasn't about to let that go to waste. " She added, not at all hiding the tiny smirk that formed on her full lips at the thought. She really thought she was so sneaky, using her looks to get around doing basically everything here. It worked, though, and if that's what it was going to take to leave her 'sane', well, she was going to do it. She at least thought she'd be leaving here soon. Surely once they realized that she wasn't at all insane. Listening to him snapped her out of her own thoughts, though, a perfectly arched eyebrow cocking slightly as he skipped off.

Lifting a hand she tapped her chin once. " Oh, and exactly what could I have caught you doing down here? " She replied lightly, her tone playful as she was very evidently amused by what he'd said. The girl would be amused by that, though, being once of many problems morally and socially 'unacceptable'. Apparently it's not normal to be addicted to sex, and not just sex, but the more painful kind she can get. Turning to tattoos and piercings was her only sort of release at home she could get without letting off how really fucked up in the head she was. That's the main reason behind all the piercings and tattoos; her sternum, belly button, hips, nape of her neck, tongue twice, nipples, dermals on each upper cheek, and several on her ears, then her chest piece(a banner reading 'only the strong survive' in German, two birds holding each side one with an old lock also in it's beak and the other with an old key), the quote on her left ribcage("there once was a little girl who never knew love until a boy broke her heart"), a cherry tree going up her other side, only half covered with blossoms, and the two sugar skulls on her hips, each a profile view - one male and one female.

Biting on her lip, out of habit and being in thought once again, she took a few steps forward as she absentmindedly watch him toy with a few items on one of the several shelves in the room. Giving a quick nod she itched the side of her neck lightly, head tilting for easier reach. Letting her hair fall down over her shoulder she replied softly, " I'm Tahlia.. Kennedy. My brother's back home with my asshole parents. I'm not sure why they left me here... maybe it's the ink and holes?" Tahlia seemed to be directing the question more to herself than him. The sad part, though, was the fact that her brother has been dead for quite a while now. She was a bit surprised at how easily he stated that his parents beat the two, weren't domestic abuse victims more shy about it? Shrugging she ruffled a hand through her thick hair for possibly the third time and walked over to where he stood. Ignoring the loud click of her heels she grabbed a random syringe off the shelf. " If this is your room, why do you have all this stuff in here, love? " Laughing lightly, she let her fingertip hover over the top of the needle. The only thing holding her back from pricking her finger was the fact that the needle was more than likely used or something else disgusting and she wasn't really itching for someone's random disease.

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[AKIRA & SHOU TANAKA.]

please stab my belly,

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oh so again, please stab my heart.[/center]

Akira chose to ignore the girl pointing out that all of the rooms were upstairs, and not in the basement. He didn’t care if everyone else’s rooms were upstairs, he now had two rooms, but one was where the nurses would never go and where he was now standing with a new girl. He smiled at the thought of the nurses never finding him, but he knew that he wouldn’t be able to stay down here all the time, because then the nurses would start to look for him and eventually find him down here. He couldn’t let that happen, it would ruin everything. Still, the thought of never being found, never having to listen to the nurses again… It was so very tempting, Akira knew that he’d eventually try a night down here – not alone though.

He bit his lip and shrugged his shoulders as Tahlia explained why she was in the basement. The blond definitely knew the feeling of wanting to get away; it was the reason why he’d found the basement in the first place. Hopefully it would be the one place where he could feel like there was no one to watch him, no one to try and tell him what to do. ”I wouldn’t know about the guards” He said, shrugging his shoulders. He hadn’t tried to seduce a guard before, but he’d been with a few nurses around the place. Not because he’d seduced them though, but because his twin had seduced them. He’d helped a little, but the twins really didn’t need to do much when the suggestion came up of being with someone as innocent and sweet looking as Akira himself. ”But I do like to get away from everyone, that’s why my room is here” Again, calling the basement his room gave him a sort of weird pleasure. It just felt so good to call something in this horrible place his and his alone.

”Well,” The boy said, picking up an old looking stethoscope and wrapping his around his neck like a doctor would. ”You could have caught me fucking my twin” Hearing such a sentence from the blond wasn’t uncommon, but still everyone seemed to be surprised that he knew such words, or even did those sort of things. But Akira loved sex, especially when it was with his older brother because he always did it rough, the way he liked it. ”Or you know, something like that” He shrugged his shoulders, as if talking about sex was no big deal, let alone talking about sex with his twin. He talked about it all the time, so it really was no big deal to him.

Akira himself had a few piercings, but not because of the pain they had created. His twin had wanted to get some, and of course Akira wanted to continue looking like his brother, so they had gotten the same ones. A small stud on his bottom lip at the left, and three piercings in each ear, the first one on each ear also being stretchers. He reached up and played with one of the piercings in his ear as he thought about it, and bit his lip. He was kind of debating surprised that he had been allowed to keep them, but then figured that some of the nurses probably liked them.

”Holes?” The innocent boy asked, confused. He was not completely used to teen slang in english; he was still learning, so Tahlia just saying that she had holes concerned him. ”You have holes? I don’t see holes!” His expression went from confused to slightly annoyed that she was lying to him. He squinted as if that would help him see the holes in her body that she was talking about, but he still couldn’t see them. He shook his head, and decided that Tahlia was just lying to him. He put back the book that he had been looking at, and put the stethoscope back on the shelf as well as Tahlia came over to him with a syringe. ”Well, you never know when you’ll need a fix” He said and winked before taking the syringe from her and putting it back on the shelf.

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dear,[/font] open.
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fashion,[/font] click it.
singing,[/font] The Revenant Choir -- Versailles.
credits,[/font] me.