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First person to post here's character will be located here. This is where this character stays for a lot of the day. Maxi-glass windows, strongly locked doors, a bed, and white walls. Nurses are often in here for therapy.

"Everleigh."

She jolted awake, sitting up and looking straight at a nurse. She waited for the nurse to speak.

"Time to wake up, dear." The nurse's voice sounded flat and bland, like she hated being here. Which was most likely true. Who wanted to work in an asylum?

Everleigh slowly nodded, brushing her tangled blonde hair out of her face. "Your parents sent you some clothes. Said you might like something from home." The nurse looked around, scanning for anything that Everleigh could use to hurt herself, like she was probably told to do.

"I'll be outside your door." The nurse gave the girl a tight, forced smile and walked out, shutting the door quietly.

Everleigh looked at the foot of her bed, where a simple yellow dress lay. Her parents gave that to her? Like they cared. Nobody did.

Sighing, Everleigh pulled aside her white crisp sheets and slipped out of her gown. She looked down at her slim figure. Slim...more like overly skinny in a sickly looking way. Her fingers grazed the visible ribs. All the girl saw was fat though.

Everleigh picked the yellow dress up, feeling the material of it. The design was simple, the color the shade of a sunflower. Everleigh slipped it over her head. The dress fell down her body, loose on her anorexic frame. It came to her knees, and looked out of place in the white room.

The teenage girl opened a drawer in her nightstand, pulling a plastic hairbrush out and brushing the tangles out of her blonde hair.

Time to start another day in this stupid asylum.

Everleigh finished untangling her hair, and then got out a weightless soft scrunchie, and pulled her hair into a twisted, messy knot. She pulled on a pair of converse and called, "i'm ready."

the nurse walked back in, looking at Everleigh before handing her a plastic cup of water and a single white pill.

Everleigh smiled brightly, accepting the plastic cup and pill. She looked at the nurse, intently watching the girl, before placing the pill in her mouth and draining the water.

I hate these kind of pills. Everleigh swallowed, using her tongue to keep the pill from going down with the water.

Th nurse nodded and led Everleigh out of the room.