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Post by bee on Aug 24, 2009 17:59:48 GMT -5
blessed with lucky sevens [/font][/i][/color][/URL] AND THE VOICE THAT MADE ME CRY.[/blockquote] the institute of sin, or at least that’s the nickname that was given to it by it’s many students. housed in the old manor house these kids are the secrets of society the ones that are too dangerous, just too darn crazy to be able to trust to live an honest life. instead they’re put here, some sent by their parents, some families even pay to house their misfit children here if maybe they don’t quite fit the criteria. others though, this place was built for them, the law breakers, the mass murders, they can’t be completely sane, there has to be something wrong with them and it is this flaw that got them sent down.
once a school for the privileged, the old manor was a grand building.
oh how times have changed and sin had seen it all. you won’t survive in here without a clique, you don’t want to be the kid without a clique, that’s just asking for trouble. as for the staff, they still make attempts to control the kids, medicate those who need it and even council them to be a better people. when you’ve got everything, everyone you need within these walls though, is there any point in trying to get better, trying to get out. most of these teenagers are just so used to being locked away it's become just another messed up highschool only you can't escape at the end of the day.
welcome to sin, you’re now just one of god's mistakes[/font][/URL][/blockquote]
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Post by hannah lynn jacobs on Aug 25, 2009 19:36:42 GMT -5
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