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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/2/2016 3:10:38 AM
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[i]A man walked into the dojo's sparring room and set it to look like a stereotypical office. His name was Charlie. He's a handsome psychiatrist who has come to evaluate the mental state of the Dojo. All dojo members are required to meet him for his collection of data.[/i]
[spoiler]Open to everyone! And no this isn't actually required, but you'll be missing out if you don't reply.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]PM or TimeSkip? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]PM if you're okay with it. I wanna know how this goes with Charlie making up for his actions to Jess.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Just know I'm not going to be pleased with this shit. Shall we continue as if it's already done in here? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Sure. I was just curious.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Actually lets not, lol. Sorry dude. [/spoiler] [i]After Nat, Jess and Diana rolled out of the bed and got their clothing on, the women all smiled to each other and started speaking, before they left for the main room where JT was. [/i]
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[i]Alyssa walked in a few hours after, yawning. Thick glasses, green eyes, freckles, light olive skin, 5'3", appears 15, is 23.[/i]
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[i]Charlie stood up at 6'0" as Alyssa walked in.[/i] "Hello, my name is Charlie. Come in Miss Alyssa and have a seat so we can get started."
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[i]Alyssa sighed, sitting down as she stretched, absentmindedly rubbing he tip of her perky, small nose.[/i] "Ready when you are," [i]She said, sighing.[/i]
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[i]Charlie speaks with a voice that would make almost any women swoon.[/i] "I'm sorry, but you look a bit younger than what your profile says. Are you really 23? You look 18."
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[i]Alyssa blushed, then shook her head to clear it.[/i] "I've been mistaken for younger," [i]She murmured, sighing. She was a graduate from John West Academy, and the only real world struggles she'd faced were convincing people that she was twenty three.[/i]
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[i]Charlie can tell his voice is working so he continues with the voice.[/i] "Well, there's nothing wrong with looking young. There are few things that are more sought after than innocence when a human male looks for a partner and youth makes a lady seem very innocent."
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[i]Alyssa's blush reddened, and she was unsure what kind of conversation this was becoming.[/i] "Um," [i]She stammered, pushing her chair back a little.[/i] "C-can we move on?" [i]She asked, obviously discomforted by the topic.[/i]
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[i]Charlie grinned in a way that made Alyssa blush even more.[/i] "Alright, I see that you just want this test out of the way. The first question is, where were you born?"
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[i]Alyssa sighed, patting her cheeks slightly.[/i] "Echo City, quite a ways away," [i]She said, grateful for the change of questions.[/i]
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"How would you describe your experiences at Echo City?"
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"Um... average...?" [i]She said, unsure how to sum Echo City up. She grew up at a school there, was molested there, and was physically assaulted multiple times there.[/i]
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"Telling from your voice I can tell there's something you're holding back. Tell me what happened."
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"I, uh...." [i]Alyssa didn't particularly want to talk about it, but sighed and decided to get it over with. After all, it[/i] was [i]'required'.[/i] "Um... molested... assaulted... that kinda stuff...." [i]She looked away awkwardly.[/i]
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[i]Charlie sunk in his seat and sighed.[/i] "Did those who wronged you get punished?"
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"Er... yeah...." [i]She recalled back to the multiple people that had straight up killed the assaulters, and shuddered.[/i] "Definitely...."
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"Did they get punished the same way that they hurt you?"
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"Well... no...." [i]She said, shuffling. It was rather unfair, really.[/i]
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"Can you go into more detail of how they [u][b]ass[/b][/u]aulted and molested you?"
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[i]Alyssa ignored Charlie's emphasis on the word "assault", or at least tried to. She didn't want to answer, but... it was required.[/i] "Er... well... they groped my... uh... mm...." [i]She blushed, and her mouth suddenly seemed to be zipped shut.[/i]
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"Please, Miss Alyssa. Nothing leaves this room and this is strictly professional."
