Westbrook Academy for Metahumans: Forums

4/21/2011 Hi Book. I never realized what bullying could do to a person before I enrolled at Westbrook. What it does to kids, how desperate it makes them. Desperate for different things. For kind interactions with others, for a smile from a person walking by, for a simple hello or for someone to say...

04/19/2011 Hi Book. Getting really sick and tired of not having any friends in this stupid fucking place. I'm always just sitting alone being bored. Or walking around alone, being bored. I haven't seen Eli in ages but does he drop by to say hi when he asks where everyone's chilling? Coooourse not. ...

Thursday, April 14th Alice watched Ms. Wilson nibble on the edge of one of her sugar cookies, quietly mulling over her question. The older woman kept talking, lowering her cookie with her lips curled into an encouraging smile. "You don't have to answer, I thought I would just pose the question. Why...

04/09/2011 I DID IT BOOK! I got up on-stage and I auditioned like I just didn't give a shit about what happened up there on-stage and I DID IT. I didn't have an episode, I didn't freak out, I didn't forget what I was saying, I just. I just went up there and knocked it out of the fucking park! I hav...

Thursday, April 7th "It'll all be over in a few minutes... Just take a deep breath. Focus on the breath - in and out..." Alice was stretched out on the couch, eyes squeezed shut as Ms. Wilson tried to soothe her with calm words. "I can't--" The young girl choked on her words. Everything felt like i...

Alice laced her fingers together once the journal left her grip. She struggled against the urge to begin pacing, studying his expression as he read. Her gaze locked on his lips as he mouthed the words that were scrawled across the cream colored page. She was nervous, even a little twitchy as he stop...

Alice chuckled faintly at his slang, turning back to the flowers to toy with the ribbon wrapped around them. "I sure have. It's a good idea, you know? I thought it was lame at first but it's been kind of fun." She rolled her head to the side with a sigh. "I don't have a whole lot of people to talk t...

Why in the world was he combing his hair so much? It had to have something to do with that snack. Alice became more sure of herself that he had been snacking a greaser - maybe several. She wasn't entirely sure how the shift in personality worked. He was still him, that was certain, but she didn't ev...

Alice was flipping between two pages of her journal, analyzing the discrepancies in the handwriting. The first page showed her usual style. Every letter was evenly spaced and rounded. Aside from a few well-placed flourishes and calculated spacial differences between words, it was almost like reading...

In her dorm, Alice was stretched out on her stomach with her knees bent so her feet were swishing around the air to the beat of music only she could hear. She hummed softly, bobbing her head up and down as she turned the page of the enormous psychology text book in front of her. It wasn't for class,...