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master-of-fear.livejournal.com) wrote in
fandom_clinic2005-11-04 02:56 pm
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Special Office Hours (as always NFB)
Ordinarily, Jonathan only had Counseling on Wednesday, Saturday and Sunday, but Beka had asked him for a favor and here he was. He wondered when Illyana would be making it in.

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((ooc: you do have Bristow-mun's permission yes?))
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((just checking))
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Beka blew out a long sigh. "Honestly and off the record? No. Everything is far from OK. My roommate is my sub. I'm banging Angelus and Angelus's ex, about whom he is totally tormented, wants to bang me. One of my best friend's omg-soulmate kissed me on Sunday when we were pretending I was her and it was hot. On top of that the radio is broadcasting my every sexual move. Then there's the entire 'oh my god, Kitty Pryde is dead and whatever are we going to do because there's a killer on the lose' hysteria, the fact that my roommate went insane from seeing Kitty the first time and now she's dead, everyone looks like they're going to burst into tears or explode into rage, and all I've got is my brain to deal with it."
Her eyes went wide, and she shook her head. "Fuck. Sorry. I don't know where that came from."
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"Yeah, you do that," he tells her shaking his head, "let's talk to your friend then, shall we?"
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She smiled, eyes clear and not haunted. "Before you talk to Illyana, I need to tell you that she doesn't know about Kitty. She doesn't know anything about Kitty. She's done a spell to block her mind from that for now. And please believe me when I tell you that it's for the best."
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You've been having a rough time lately, and as a result, you aren't able to complete your class assignments or even go most times. You're here for an excuse from a psychologist. Right?"
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"Where I come friends, things work a lot differently. I'm a demon sorceress raised by a hellspawn called Belasco. I came here, to try experience what it was to be human. Sawyer...he reacted badly to who I am...something happened in one of my classes..."
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Illyana started pacing.
"Do you know the psychology teacher?"
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Yes, I know her. I have Pschology with her."
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"She...she messed with my mind. She left me trapped among the mirrors that have always sliced at my soul and at my mind."
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Illyana dropped into a chair, tightening her arms around herself as she started shaking and getting agitated.
"I have always walked two words, demon and human...but then I was trapped in the mirrors of who I was. They kept reflecting myself back at me...and then the mirrors shattered."
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"She was a teacher," she said softly, staring at the wall. Her face had gone pale and there were tears in her eyes. "I have all of this power and I can take care of anyone that I care about. I've always fought by myself...but then I came here. I trusted, because everyone told me you're supposed to trust your teachers...but she left me there."
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Beka opened the door again and stepped out into the hallway without waiting for him to answer. "Illyana, love? Dr. Crane will see you now. Please be honest with him. He won't ask you anything too uncomfortable. I'll wait here for you."
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I win at tags *rolls eyes*
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