sasha: it's been werid so far*refering to the morry incedent*
"Same here, I've had more operations and therepy sessions than anyone I'm sure you've ever met."
"When I use my psychic powers, my parents flip out, get me an x-ray, and send me to rehab. Ever hear of the Evita A. Montgomery Mental Rehabilitation Center?"
sasha: ohh, have you seen morry anywhere?
"Nowhere, You're the only councler I've seen here. Maybe the others haven't arrived yet or somthing. Maybe they're just steering clear of your rank breath. Want a Dentyne Fire mint? They're not as spicy as you'd think."
sasha turns red:i'll take one.
"Here. Bottoms up." Evita eats her mint and smiles. "No more butt breath, but cinnemon breath now."
sasha just stands there sucking on his mint.
"Wow, this is quite the awkward silence. I hate those."
sasha: silence is a good thing, it could lead to many discoveries.
" I don't like silence. It makes me think of death, of pain, of torture, and of suffering. Boy, that's a mood killer."
sasha: don't you ever wonder why you think of death?
Evita-"Well, my brother...He died at war."
sasha: okay what about pain and torture?
"Those things in rehab. I came out looking like death."
"Compelling? it's not anyting I'd want to think about again."
(Woo, Carl Edwards won the race. he did a flip! GLEE)
sasha: so why aren't you at the dance?
"There's only one person there. It's boring. I'd much prefer.. Wait, HOW DID YOU DO THAT?!?!"
"I've NEVER told ANYONE my feelings, my inner working, all that jibjab. But somehow you got it out of me. Not even Fraud would be able to get me soul, but you, you did."
sasha: you mean you kept all of those fellings bottled up.
"I'm sorry, but I don't feel comfertable telling old people with ear hair how I tick."
sasha: i'm not old and i don't have ear hair.
"I didn't say you were and I didn't say you did. I guess you're not as, how do I put this "pressuring" as those therepist I saw. You're not trying to grab the thoughts from my head like they did."
sasha*thinking* no but i read them before you spoke.
Obviousally, Evita was a mind-reader. She heard Sasha think that and said "You son of a," Evita was cut short when a bird landed on her head. "Get off me right now."
sasha: so you can read minds to. don't worry i don't read minds often. you just made your mind compelling.
"We should hang out, we make quite the pair. Do you like coffee?"
sasha: yes. so that's why your so short.
"I'm this short because of growth defects, Geez. So on the whole hanging out thing."
"Awesome, Do you have a birthday or somthing I can mark on my calender?" Evita thought to herself ~Stop thinking that, stop thinking that, CRAP!! I'm hot for techer. Oh crap, he might be reading my thoughts. Ummm, I'M A LITTLE TEAPOT, SHORT AND STOUT. HERE IS MY HANDLE, HERE IS MY SPOUT!~
sasha:so how have you liked camp.
"It's nice. I'm not used to this sort of tranquility. I'm sure buddist love this place."
sasha: ohh sh*t. i was supposed to check on morry. you can come if you want.
"Gladly." Evita took Sasha's arm "You lead the way. I don't know that much about this place."
sasha*thinking*okay, something werid is going on. morry must still be in the lab.
Evita felt somthing draw her to the lake. She ignored it and gripped Sasha's arm a little tighter.
saha: we're almost there.
"Somthing doesn't feel right here. This place seems to have really bad energy. Has there been any life changing incidents at this camp recently?"
sasha: while besides morry, nothings happened.
sasha: are you all right?
"Yeah, I just zoned out. What happened with Morry?"
sasha: just a relapse. he's taking some test to see if he's alright now.
"That doesn't sound good."
sasha: it's all under control now.