[ For Nero and Aerith RP ]

For many years the old asylum stood to scare the piss out of people. It was rumored to be haunted, and almost anyone that went there, or was sent there, came out a fuckload worse then when they went in. Nero, was one of those that was sentenced there for several years, due to the fact that she believed she was from another planet, that surely wasn't earth. She was a pale-faced girl with long white-blonde hair, and was rather loud at times. The only person she had ever loved was placed in another asylum, so she went fucking crazy - A LOT.

For now she sat in her cell with a groan, awaiting her new cell mate. She was placed on the bottom bunk, and her new 'friend' would surely use the top. The girl had nothing really to say. She was lost, heartbroken, and constantly on something due to the way they ran things around there. Life was just, shit. And the people that worked there - were even worse than shit.

Nya, I don't want to be here. Fucking hate this shit, nyaaah. She thought to herself, tugging at her long hair.

The only way to describe Aerith was average. Average looks, average height, average weight, average everything. The only thing that set her apart from most was her purple hair, and her belief that she was a spirit, one that could fly and walk through anything.

The average girl stood atop a 3 story building, her feet hanging over the edge, a devious grin on her face.
This should do the trick
grinning, the girl took a leap off of the rooftop, and to her absolute horror, the girl didn't begin to levitate. She fell, for what was only seconds, but in the girl's mind, it lasted for far too long.
The girl was lucky, she landed on grass, mere centimeters from the cement, and her sure demise.

Screams could be heard as anyone who had witnessed the young girl fall ran to her aid. They called 911, and just as they arrived, the girl opened her eyes.
Did I do it? she whispered Did I fly?

The girl was transported to the hospital, where she was found to only have minor internal bruising and a sprained ankle. After hours of the girl complaining of walking through walls, and killing those who "kept her prisoner" the girl was transported to an insane asylum.
They brought her in, and all but threw her on the top bunk, the girl still heavily sedated.

Nero had watched the orderlies and nurses bring the sedated girl in. The only thing that seemed to stun them, was the fact she had brightly colored hair. Nero hissed at the nurses and flicked her imaginary tail behind her, her feline tendencies still very much apparent.

Wonder what she even did, to get herself placed here. Nero thought, tilting her head to one side.

The white-haired girl waited until everyone had left, then laid on her back in her bed. She figured that the other girl would wake up similarly to how she once had: freaked out, feeling alone, or if nothing else, at least totally confused. Nero sighed and closed her eyes, then drifted off to sleep.