Of course. Just want I needed. This was the third time today that security kept checking up on me. I get that I'm sorta a bit more unstable than everyone else but that doesn't mean you can't give me a break every once in a while."

The short girl thought as her brown eyes wandered to the big guy wearing the white nurse outfit. Since it was time for everyone to get up and take their meds, they've been on her like a hawk. Maybe it's because she threatened to stab another patient, or maybe it was the fact that they had a little surprise for her. For you see, this girl is a 'special' one as her doctor had once explained to her. The young one has been there since being the age of 10 after a tragic accident involving her disorders. From that time on, she's grown on all the people there. You'll see them waving at her, or sneaking a little something extra on her tray.

She was merely a child when she came in, but, from what the other patients are guessing, they had a soft spot for the now 16 year old female. As the smaller girl followed behind the guard that had come to get her from her room, her lips curled into smiles awhile passing by others. Some returned it, more just stood at her with an expression that read confusion. Once getting to the her doctor's room, she sat down in front of her desk and locked her fingers together, putting her elbows on her knees and placing her chin on her locked hands.

"So, doc. Is there any specific reason as to why you called me in here?" The small mixed girl questioned. Dr. Trenta looked up at her after going through what seemed to look like her files.

"Yes, there is. Your parents have been getting daily check ups on your behavior. As you may be aware of," Dr. Trenta started off while closing the manila folder and laying it flat on her desk. "They're willing to persuade me to let you attend school with your brother." When the words left the Indian woman's mouth, the younger girl stared up at her in disbelief.

"Aha. You know it isn't very funny to play pranks on mental patients, right?" She jokingly asked, seeing her doctor's face was stern."Oh my god, you're serious. I can actually get to see my baby brother again?"

"I said persuade, not that you exactly were going." This caused the smile that was on the mixed girl's face to disappear. "I have to contact your brother first. To see if her approves of your permission."

"He's younger than me, why does his opinion matter?"

"Because unlike you, Miss Kowalski, your brother actually has a reputation to protect."

"And that's how I got Pinky to sleep with me." Said 15 year old Jimmy Hopkins as he walked with his friend Pete, or Petey as some might say, from the cafeteria. Currently the bigger built boy was gossiping about how he got a prep to actually let him sleep with her.

"Wow, fascinating." Petey sarcastically said back, getting a friendly shove from the other. "Sorry. It's just I'm tired of hearing how you slept with some broad."

"Broad? What are you now, a greaser? Next thing you know, you'll be wearing leather jackets and hanging with Johnny." Jimmy joked back, letting out a light chuckle while doing so. He earned a small glare from Petey before he, too, joined in on the laughing.

"Shut up, man. Anyway, have you seen you know who yet?" When those words left Pete's mouth, Jimmy's fist clenched as he let out a deep breath and shook his head.

"No, and hopefully I can avoid his face for the rest of the semester." Jimmy was rivals with a certain student by the name of Gary Smith. He had issues, and by issues they mean he's extremely fucking crazy. After his fail attempt at trying to take over the school, Gary was sent away to Happy Volts Asylum, staying there until he got his act together. While there he made a friend, a specific girl to be exact. The two hit it off immediately, see as to how familiar they were. They made fake plans together, soon hoping for the day that they rule Bullworth Vale. Now, after his parents paid his way out, Gary was back into Bullworth, and from what Crabblesnitch has said, has a new behavior.

"Same here. I can't handle that nickname." Agreed Pete as they maid their way up the stairs. Before passing the office, Miss Danvers walked in the doorway of the office, making them both stop moving.

"Kowalski, Crabblesnitch would like to talk to you. Don't worry, I'll write you an excuse to class so a prefect won't stop you." The older woman said before walking back to her desk. The two boys shared a look as the bell rung, indicating it was time for class. The both went their separate ways, the small tan boy entering the headmaster's. Entering into the big spacious room, the pink shirted boy sat in front of the large desk and waited to be addressed.

"Ah, Pete." Headmaster Crabblesnitch started off, turning around from dusting his quite large book shelf behind him. "You're wondering why I called my head student into my office. Well, luckily for you, this isn't a task. The Happy Vaults Asylum faxed me today, explaining how your parents think it's a good idea to let your sister attend." The elder man said, causing Pete's jaw to drop.

"Are you really considering letting her go here? I mean, and no disrespect, but everyone here is nuts! She'll be sent right back!" He yelled out, gripping the arms of the chair.

"I understand that now, but we did let Mr. Smith back in. So, I only find it fair if she does come here. It's actually up to you. They're trying to get your permission. If you wish to, you can sign these papers to let them know you'll keep a close eye on her." With that being said, headmaster gave Pete a packet of papers and shooed him out of the room. For the rest of the day, Pete thought to himself.

"What if she is better than what she was? I mean, I do miss her a lot. Plus she is my big sister. You know what, I'll sign them. Yeah, and she'll have tons of fun here, hopefully. I mean, no one really does but she can manage." The tan boy thought while in Hattricks' class. Gathering up his stuff and exiting the class once the bell had rung, the tiny boy jogged to the cafeteria and sat at an empty table. He pulled out his pen and started to fill out the information.

"I, Pete Allen Kowalski, promise to take care and to look over "Kaia Jennette Kowalski."