Behind Closed Gates [firescorpion121 and Sho]
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				Title: <strong>Behind Closed Gates [firescorpion121 and Sho]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>08-09-2009, 05:21:36</strong>
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				"Alright, Ari, it's time to go out. Do you want to go out today? Talk to some people?" <br><br>The nurses were kind to Ari. They knew that he was skittish, shy, that he would far prefer to be left in his small room with the books he loved to read. They were careful with him - never knowing when he'd be set off - but they understood that he would always run away rather than confront someone if given the chance. Ari was a temperamental thing, a delicate little creature that was flighty, and had experienced so very much abuse at the hands of his step-father that he had just...snapped, one day. He'd been in Arkham since he was fourteen, and now he was just about to turn twenty one.<br><br>"It's your birthday, Ari. C'mon. Let's go see people. Say hi. We have a cake in the rec room for you." <br><br>"I know," Ari's voice was small, soft. "Thank you for getting it for me. Can't the others just eat it? I wanna read another chapter in my book..." his legs were just visible behind a wall of books that had been accumulated over the years. Usually, inmates couldn't keep items in their room, but Ari had such a good behavior record that he was allowed to. <br><br>"No one can eat it 'til you come out, Ari." <br><br>There was a soft sigh, a rustle of fabric, and Ari emerged. He wore the typical green Arkham clothing, clinging to his slim frame. He had large, highly expressive eyes that were an icy sea green, and dark hair. His hair had grown out past his shoulders but it was soft, highly cared for, perfectly brushed. He left it hanging back, sighing softly, padding down the hall behind the orderly into the rec room.<br><br>"Alright, everybody. It's Ari's birthday, so everyone say happy birthday!"<br><br>Ari tried to hide his small frame behind the orderlie, and then as the pieces of cake were being handed out, tried to head to a corner. He was pushed towards another inmate by the nurse, holding his piece of cake, "Here. Sit with Beverly. Try to be sociable, Ari." <br><br>Ari looked at the other man, then nodded shyly, "Hi," he said.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Gates [firescorpion121 and Sho]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Machete</strong> on <strong>09-09-2009, 21:31:32</strong>
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				Beverly had not been able to sleep until the wee hours of that morning, what most call late night.&nbsp; Thus, the young man spent most of the time up until then staring out the window of his cell.&nbsp; His soft mint eyes scanned the sky for moving objects.&nbsp; He was finally able to get some sleep at around two-thirty in the morning.&nbsp; He slept like the proverbial rock for about three hours and popped out of bed as lively as ever.<br><br>Standing five feet-three inches tall, Beverly was one of the shorter male inmates at Arkham Asylum.&nbsp; He sat against the wall of his cell amusing himself by making his latex skirt squeak as he waited for the sun to rise.&nbsp; He said, "Finally, I can see", as the sun poked into his cell.<br><br>An orderly came by Beverly's cell and said, "Wake up, sleepyhead," in an effort to get him up.<br><br>The blond-haired man looked over to the cell door and shook his head.&nbsp; "Damn, lady, are you fucking deaf, or something," he snapped in a harsh questioning tone.&nbsp; Before the orderly could say anything, Beverly continued, "I have been sitting here making my skirt squeak for the past few hours."&nbsp; The orderly scurried off soon after that.<br><br>A few hours later, an orderly opened his cell door and said, "Time to go to the rec room, Beverly."<br><br>Beverly got up and walked to the rec room with the orderly at his side.&nbsp; Once they reached the room, Beverly saw the cake and, without prompting, walked over and took a seat.&nbsp; Unlike most of the other inmates, who were bustling around with some even arguing over where to sit, he sat with his eyes fixed on the door and awaited Ari's arrival.&nbsp; As Ari stepped into the room, Beverly's eyes lit up in hopes that Ari would sit next to him.&nbsp; Beverly grinned as Ari sat next to him and introduced himself.&nbsp; The green-eyed man extended a hand to his company and said, "Hello there.&nbsp; It is nice to meet you.&nbsp; My name is Beverly."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Behind Closed Gates [firescorpion121 and Sho]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 04:21:40</strong>
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				Ari had a piece of cake in one hand on a small styrofoam plate with the cutlery that had been approved for inmate use. He sat down shyly next to Beverly, smiling a bit, nodding. He liked the latex skirt...the material made wonderful sounds when he moved. At least it was different from the green hospital pajamas that were at least made out of fabric instead of paper, but were what he wore the vast majority of the time. The only possessions he had here were books...not even an outfit to his name. <br><br>He shook Beverly's hand but withdrew his own quickly, clearly not used to physical contact of a human nature, shy as could be. He had seen Beverly around but never approached him. He rarely talked to anyone, unless he was being harassed, which mostly happened in the showers.<br><br>"Today's my birthday."<br>&nbsp;<br>He said it quietly, mostly because he had been told to say it, taking a tiny little bit of cake and then smiling a bit. It tasted so much better than the bland hospital food, even if it was an infinitely bland, cheap vanilla cake with white icing. It had some green icing roses, though, one of which he popped into his mouth and immediately began to suck on. He had a happy little smile that didn't show his teeth, and it made his face light up. Usually he didn't wear much of an expression at all.
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