I entered the room to find some of the kids from before were there, even the blue-haired kid.

'Oh, God…' I thought, taking a seat around the circle they made.

Naigus sat in an empty chair and smiled at everyone. "Why don't we go around the circle and tell everyone why we're here?" she suggested, looking at a pink-haired girl, "You can go first!"

She shifted uncomfortably under the attention and said, acting confident, "My name is Kim and I have a personality disorder. My parents were getting tired of it, so they sent me here."

"Good, good!" the nurse said happily, looking at a long-haired dirty blonde girl.

She jumped and whimpered, "I-I'm Liz! I… I have Anxiety… I came with my sister, Patty, after our parents became very concerned about us…"

"It's a good thing, too!" Naigus smiled, "And Patty?"

The normal blonde was too busy playing with some paper and folding it up into something to pay us any mind.

Her sister caught in with, "She has Psychosis! She's really nice though!"

The nurse nodded and looked at me, "You and the sisters came in on the same day! I hope you three can be friends, but anyway, introduce yourself!"

I sat up tall, telling myself to just get it over with.

"My name is Maka Albarn!" I said too confidentally, just before a silver-haired boy walked in.

I choked on my next words, getting embarrassed to say more. He was really handsome with his broad shoulders and wicked crimson eyes. His skin was a tan color and his slight opened mouth showed… Shark teeth! Weird! I wonder why he's here! He doesn't seem like staff… He looks too pretty to be crazy…

"Hey, is this the group session?" he asked in a deep voice.

Wow, this guy just struck me as super cool. Maybe we could be friends… I doubt it. I'm flatchested, scrawny, and a nerd. No chance we could be friend at all.

"Yes, you must be yet another of the new kids!" Naigus smiled at him, "You can take a seat by Maka, the ash blonde girl over there!"

As he sat, she urged me to continued. I gulped down the lump in my throat and started again.

"I'm Maka and well, I overdosed on sleeping pills because my parents were…" I trailed off and looked down.

"It's okay, Maka. You don't have to continue."

I merely nodded and stayed silent.


Soul's P.O.V.

Wow, some people did crazy stuff here. This girl sitting next to me had just said she overdosed! Overdosed! She doesn't look like the kind of person to do that.

Though she said something about her parents… I know how it is when it comes to parents driving you to the brink of insanity.

Maybe I could try to cheer her up; we seem to have something in common, so why not try being friends?

"And you?" the nurse said, referring to me.

I looked out to the group and said, plainly, "Call me Soul. I hit my brother."

That's all I would admit publicly.

Then, a blue-haired kid laughed, "Nice one! Hey, wanna try fighting me, Soul? I'll give ya a run for your money!"

"Quiet, Black Star!" the nurse scolded.

"Black Star?" I said, smirking, "Nice name there. Fall from space?"

"Nope, but I'm gonna surpass God once I get outta here!"

"Nice!" I chuckled.


Maka's P.O.V.

I looked up at the two guys acting like idiots. Hitting your brother? Surpassing God? This was a place for crazy people… And I was one of them… Oh, Lord…

"Okay, Black Star, say why you're here why don't you?" Naigus said, her nice charm disappearing.

"TO TRAIN TO SURPASS GOD!" he yelled in response.

"Dear God…" the nurse sighed, frustrated.

"THAT'S MY NAME! DON'T WEAR IT OUT! But maybe you can take out the 'dear'."

I could tell the whole room, even Soul who had just been having a nice conversation with him, tried resisting the urge to slap their face. All except the Psychosis girl.

"Anyways…" Naigus said, looking to a kid with three white stripes in his hair, "Your turn."

"Can I just say this whole room is unsymmetrical?" he commented.

Yet again, she sighed and said, "Please… Just introduce yourself…"

"Fine, I am Death the Kid."

"Why would your name be that?" Soul asked, raising a silver brow.

"Because my family is weird, okay?" Death the Kid glared.

My neighbor held up his hand defensively and Kid continued.

"My father was tired of my OCD, but I don't see why since symmetry is such a beautiful thing! Gosh, I wish I could go fix that toilet paper!"

This time the whole room, but Black Star and Patty, didn't hold their slaps of their face back.

This was a place for crazy people…

And idiots…

And I'm one of them…

Dear Lord, let me go home already…