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Post by Dr Macartney on Oct 4, 2006 14:51:35 GMT -5
*Mac enters and puts out a circle of chairs. He gets a clipboard and sit down in one, slumping over.*Stupid Operahouse with its stupid human resource specifications.Oh well, hopefully nobody will show* He begins to tap his foot on the floor and hums an easy aria.*
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Post by kayte on Oct 4, 2006 15:23:42 GMT -5
*Kayte bounced in and sat down, crossing her long, tan legs and flipping her shimmery brown hair over her shoulder. Popping her gum, she crossed her arms, then smiled at the guy* Hi. I'm Kayte, the virgin slut, also known as jailbait. What's your name?
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Post by Sydney on Oct 4, 2006 18:46:33 GMT -5
((The hell??? Virgin slut? @_@ *is confused*))
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Post by Arielle on Oct 4, 2006 20:36:30 GMT -5
((Kayte is a very...special girl.))
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Post by Sydney on Oct 4, 2006 22:12:25 GMT -5
((Oh yea....I figured as much...XD))
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Post by Arielle on Oct 4, 2006 22:39:17 GMT -5
((Oh yes. She is very, very special.))
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Post by River on Oct 5, 2006 7:24:45 GMT -5
*River walked into the room and sat down next to Kayte.* "I'm clinically paranoid and schizophrenic with a touch of bipolar syndrome and I have Asparagus disease. Also, my brain is cut into little pieces."
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Post by kayte on Oct 5, 2006 23:09:53 GMT -5
*Kayte continued to smile at the guy, popping her gum some more as she waited for him to say something. She had never heard of what that girl said was wrong with her, so it was probably better to just talk to this doctor guy.*
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Post by Susanna on Oct 5, 2006 23:28:49 GMT -5
((Who's that in you avi?))
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Post by Arielle on Oct 6, 2006 5:50:54 GMT -5
((Me))
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Post by Dr Macartney on Oct 6, 2006 7:38:59 GMT -5
*Looks at River.*None of that exists, have some leeches.*Turns to Kayte.* I'm Mac, I'm a doctor.*Waits.*
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Post by magenta on Oct 6, 2006 16:48:38 GMT -5
Well, I've got some...family issues.
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Post by kayte on Oct 6, 2006 22:45:24 GMT -5
*Kayte smiled at him, leaning forward to extend her hand to him* Nice to meet you, Mac. You don't mid if I call you Mac, do you? It's so much more...intimate than saying Dr. And isn't therapy all about feeling close enough to everyone to discuss your problems? *After shaking his hand, she straightened back up, adjusting her low-cut top and tugging on the end of her micromini before crossing her arms again* So, what are we supposed to do here?
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Post by River on Oct 7, 2006 3:22:28 GMT -5
*River grabbed a couple of leeches and named them.* "This is Erik." *River said to Magenta while pointing at a really ugly looking leech.* "He is in love with Christine, the Prima leech. But Christine here..." *Points at a leech with a vapid expression.* "Is actually in love with this one, Raoul." *Points at a charming looking leech.* "It's really complicated, there is singing, fighting even some harsh words, but at the end everybody dies of aids, since you shouldn't drink blood that belonged to a junkie." *River smiles and puts the leeches in a jar.*
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Post by Dr Macartney on Oct 7, 2006 4:54:34 GMT -5
*Ignores River and turns back to Kayte, deftly avoiding staring down her top.* Well, basically if you have an issues you talk it out with the group and they attempt to help you.
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