Post by Kyle Michael James on Nov 9, 2012 11:30:03 GMT -6
s h o u ld i g i v e u p o r s h o u l d i
just keep chasing pavements even though it
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| [atrb=width,240] KKyle looked down at the note that he was given by one of his teachers. It was from his counselor saying that they wanted to have a session with him. He looked around after his last class before the therapy session and couldn’t see Yony. He was worried that the boy would be upset that he didn’t tell him that he had to go to therapy. He looked around a little more before finally making his way down to the staff offices to get to the room listed on the note as well. Kyle knocked on the door while looking around with his one good eye and saw a few more students going into other offices probably going to therapy sessions as well, just as he was. He heard some commotion in the room before hearing someone tell him that he could come in. Of course this was his first therapy session after the whole eye removal, and actually his first one since him being there. Of course he had been scolded by the administrators before for trying to write and receive letters from Erik in the jail, but other than that he was left alone from them until Yony and Vital took out his eye. Then he was saved by one of them and taken to the infirmary before resuming his regular schedule just a few days later. He had a few things he wanted to ask his therapist since he lost his eye. Miles had mentioned getting a service dog since he was having a hard time coping with his missing eye, and dealing with the bullies from it. He also expected that Alaric Jester had told his therapist about the whole group therapy a few days ago since he had just let Yony do what he wanted during it, and that he hadn’t stopped him from doing anything. He was letting Yony take control of him, and even let Yony do what he wanted, because he wanted to have someone that cared about him. He became Yony’s pet quite easily, and was completely fine with it and would never want anything less. He walked into the room and looked around before sitting in the chair that was in front of the desk. “I got this note, I hope I’m not late” he said quietly before looking at his counselor for the first time. He had seen him before, he just couldn’t remember where. | [atrb=width,100] |
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