Role Play Here

L o u 

Rebecca had eventually woken up and ventured out into the cafeteria. She wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone, which quite frankly hurt Louis a little. He was talkative and always wanted to converse with someone. Becca was one of his good friends, he was the first one she'd met when she first came here. But nevertheless, he'd leave her be. 

Lou wandered over to a table and sat down. His knee bounced beneath him out of habbit. His blue eyes observed the busy room, falling upon Elouise. She was alone, he'd never really talked to her, so why not strike up a conversation? Standing up, he wandered over to her table, taking a seat in front of her with a wide smile. "Hi there." He greeted. "It's Elouise, right?" 

E l o u i s e

Hearing the voice of a slightly unfamiliar voice, Elouise jumped up in her seat, facing Lou; a boy she had seen a couple times, but never had the courage to talk to. He had a pretty face, that's what Elouise remembered most. Tilting her head, she gazed back down at the table she sat at. "Oh hey," she mumbled with a small smile. "Yeah, Elouise is my name. You're Lou, right?" She asked nervously, letting her eyes wander back up to his face. [Ugh, this sucks.]

B r e x t o n

He snorted to Carter's response. "Yeah, well, I guess they're trying to help," he shrugged, looking over at the girl named Piper who had just arrived. "Well hello there," Brexton greeted with a smile, extending his arm to her. Usually Brexton wasn't the friendly type, but today felt different to Brexton. He wanted to finally get to know a few people around here rather than being locked in his room all day. 

L o u

Louis smiled and nodded his head. "I am. Lou-eee, not lou-iss," he explained with a little laugh. His hands were folded in front of him on the table as he slouched over slightly. "What're you here for, darling?" The girls here were admitted to this place for something. It was Louis' job, along with some other boys, to help cheer them up. He understood if she didn't want to talk about it, but he'd like to help her anyway. (ew)

E l o u i s e

She let out a small smile, trying to relax herself a little, giving a small, nervous laugh to his little joke about his name. Once Lou had asked her that oh-so-dreaded question, Elouise bit her lip, laughing a bit more louder, still filled with the same amount of anxiety and nervousness. "Ah, well, um..." she stumbled on her words, shrugging her shoulders before trying to speak again. "My mom was concerned about my eating habits and the way I've been acting. And, are you here for anything?" Elouise asked, tilting her head in curiosity. 

B r e x t o n

"Oh, I got hear about a week or two ago. I really haven't kept track," Brexton admitted with a small, polite laugh. "And how about you?" He asked, scratching the back of his neck in a slight episode of awkwardness. 

E l o u i s e

"Oh. Okay. Well um," she whispered, propping her right elbow up on a table and resting her head in her palms. When he asked if she had ate, Elouise lowered her head to the table, closing her eyes for a few moments. "Well," she said through closed eyes. "Does it really look like it?" She rhetorically asked, opening her eyes and shifting her gaze over to Lou. She saw the concern in her eyes, and she blinked, lightning up her tone, thinking of how her mom had the same concerned look the first time she started to notice the weight loss on Elouise. 

B r e x t o n

"No, it's fine!" Brexton quickly responded, sitting back down at the table, motioning for Piper to sit down, too. "What am I in here for?" Brexton repeated the question to himself before laughing, quietly. "I'm here for being a trouble maker," he admitted, letting his face return to a dull gaze as he looked at the half empty cafeteria. 

B r e x t o n 

Raising his eyebrows, Brexton looked back over to Piper. "Your ex? Why would you do that over someone?" Brexton asked, his voice raised in tone. Once he had realized, he stopped and shook his head. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't say that not knowing your situation, but no ex is worth that," Brexton quietly added, letting out a deep sigh. 

E l o u i s e

She watched Lou as he went to retrieve her food. She felt stupid, like a child who couldn't do anything for herself, but he was gone before she could argue against the fact. When he returned with the tray full of food, she bit her lip, giving a small chuckle. "Well, let's see," she sighed, picking up an apple. "I guess if it makes you happy. Let's try this," Elouise said quietly, taking a bite out of the apple. Her stomach grumbled for more as she swallowed, examining the apple as if to question what she had just done. It had been at least a couple days since she last ate, and she felt odd eating in front of a guy who watched her to make sure she ate at least one thing. 

B r e x t o n

"The school sluts always get the better end of the stick, don't they?" Brexton rhetorically asked, shufflinf awkwardly in his seat. "Why don't we go somewhere else in this place to take your mind off things. Don't they have a pool here?" He questioned, scanning the rehablitation center for anything that seemed midly fun. He didn't know the place to well since he arrived not too long ago and spent most of his time in his room. 

e l o u i s e 

She raised an eyebrow with a small chuckle. "I guess so," she commented as she took a final bite out of the apple, letting the juices squeeze out and quench her thirst as well as hunger; she knew it was only momentarily, though. The hunger pains would be back, shortly. It was a saddening though, but Elouise was used to it, by now. 

She shifted her smile into an awkward frown, letting her eyes drift away at the thought of her parentsand home, in general. "I lived back in Maine with, well, the rest of my family. And, what about you?" Elouise hesitantly asked, biting her lips as she placed the core of the apple on the trey. 

b r e x t o n 

"Yeah, sounds like a plan!" Brexton agreed, nodding his head. He didn't know how that even happened. One moment he was talking to what seemed a very shy girl, and now they were suddenly going to go swimming in this rehab facility he knew nothing about; such as where things were located and who the hell even roamed the place besides the few people he had already met within just a couple minutes. He had been here about a week or two now, but it seemed as though he had just arrived, considering how he hardly left the room he was assigned to.