Goddard's Home for Troubled Teens

Val

I nod, "Yeah..." another guy sits beside me, leaning close, and I grow a snakes fangs, hissing at him. He jumps out of his seat, moving one over. I make them dissapear and put my head in my arms again.

Ryder

I flash a smile and watch what she does, finding it fascinating. After a minute or two, I look away and down at the table. No one would mess with me with her around...

Val

I sigh, hearing some snotty girl talking about me. I ignore it and sit up, yawning.

Ryder

I glance around and bite my lip, wishing they would just serve breakfast already. I hate this part of the day. I actually have to sit with other people.

Val

I glance at Ryder, "Does it always take this long?"

Ryder

I shrug, "They like to make us suffer, so yeah."

Val

I chuckle, "Alrighty then."

Ryder

I flash a smile at her chuckle before looking away and wiping the expression away, glaring at anyone who sends me looks because of it. The kitchen staff brings out the food and sets it before all who sit at the table, leaving us to eat afterwards.

Val

I start eating, sighing.

Ryder

I eat fast, not wanting to be here any longer than I have to, but hate the taste of it all. It's bad that when I think of food, I picture prey, isn't it?

Val

I finish and stand, waiting for Ryder.

Ryder

Finishing, I stand as well and lead Val out.

Val

He leads me out and I follow him, smiling.

Ryder

I turn to her, walking backwards, "What's your mission anyway? Like.. why here?"

Val

I think, "I have to find a certain...document that has been missing to the MCG for years. They said its here."