ok first off, this is only a tory. i'm really into my crazy character sorivile ton.^^ so i made a story! i only have the prolouge to where our little maniac is finally out of the asylum!^^ so enjoy the proloyge!)
a young woman neat and tidy, crisp button-up white dress with red cross, hair in a neat slicked back brown ponytail, a clipboard of patients and a book "Nurse's Guide to the Insane" by Nota Sosane, skipping down the hall to her favorite patient, the one with the most sane mind in her opinion. she opened the door, took a step, and fell face first on to the cushioned room floor.
"sarah you alright?!" said a boy, scruffy grey tipped red hair pulled scaggly into a ponytail in the back. he wore plain white and tucked the pants into his socks so the pants would be poofy like his old clothes. he was tall and lanky, like somone stretched him out, he had a slightly wild look in his eyes and one little fang sticking out of his mouth when he smiled.
"i'm fine." sarah smiled getting up dusting herself off and sitting next to the scruffy boy. "how have you been sorivile?"
"BORED!" he yelled falling back lying on the floor. "there's nothing in here but a rubber ducky! i'm not that insane!"
"well, one of your cases was a very graphic murder."
"i was five how was i supposed to know it was illegal?" he asked, sarah laughed.
"ok, ok, that's the past no need to dwell on it." she stood up and poked his forehead. "i got good news!^^"
"i'm free from here?!" he said happily
"not exactly, you'll have to come back but, i got permission to let you stay at my place for a month." she smiled, sorivile jumped up and looked at her.
"you serious?!" he said.
"yep!"
"thank you!" she was engulfed in a hug from sorivile. she laughed and hugged back, they let go.
"see you tomorrow you get your old clothes and your hampster tomorrow!" she smiled.
"yay! sirt!" he jumped for joy
"bye!" she smiled happily walking out.
