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its the first day, right before opening, because all things have an opening, and thats where we start. The faculty is rushing around trying to get all the activities ready for the 9 am influx of care-ees, they understand that most of the teens dont really want to be there and will be a handfull, but hopefully a line of TV's and computers will keep them happy for the 8 hour day. I say most teens because there are always exceptions to the rules, some of them will be more grown up about the whole situation, but then there may be some that are a little... under developed.
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she was the first person to check in that day, but was still largely ignored by the greater majority of the staff, infact, the only person to acnowledge her was a rather young looking, skinny man, his name tag was a forgetable name with "other care" where she assumed job title would be. She was not the type to be social though, and greeted his nervous hello with a scowl. he and she both knew they would be getting to know each other fairly intimately throughout the days. "why should i have to be here, i am old enough to take care of myself during the day". she thought it was rather cruel that her parents would trick her, they explained it as something like the YMCA (but she could actually go in the pool here) but knew something was amiss when she was drug into the elementary school for daily summer "visits". but with nothing else to do in her state, she remained on the floor, glaring at the busy body adults.
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"Are we there yet?" Asked 13 year old Kenny. He had just woken up from the 3 hour drive and his wet goodnite was nearly leaking. Kenny picked up his glasses and looked at his reflection through the window his pitch black hair shiny in the light with dark brown eyes he would have looked handsome if not for him being overweight. The girls though thought he was cute.
"Are we there yet?" Kenny asked again, having gotten no answer last time. "Nearly about one mile to go," Answered his mom "Are you wet, Honey?" "Yes I need a change" Sighed Kenny "Don't worry we'll be there soon" She said cheerfully. A couple of minutes later he saw the daycare jitterbugs came and Kenny became very nervous. "What will the people there be like? Will they make fun of my problems? Will anyone like me?" He thought. The car pulled up and Kenny got out |
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Alyssa heard the door slam, which scared her into "having an accident" again. She put her sweat-shirt over the small wet spot, and tried to make it not so noticeable. One of the staff members sat down next to her. "Are you okay?" The woman asked. "I I I'm f-f-fine." Alyssa barely stuttered out. "Are you sure? You seem a little...skittish." The woman asked, moving a little closer to Alyssa. When Alyssa didn't say anything, the woman asked "What are you hiding under your sweat-shirt? Can I see?" "NO! I mean, no." Alyssa said. The Woman moved closer, and slowly moved Alyssa's sweat-shirt aside. "Your Dad told me this might happen." The woman said, picking up Alyssa's small 14-year old body, and carrying her to the bathroom. Alyssa struggled with all her might, trying to get out of the woman's arms, but she couldn't get out. Alyssa kicked her heel back, slamming it into the woman, and the woman dropped her. Alyssa ran out of the bathroom, grabbed her sweatshirt, and tried to run out the door. The door was locked with a special lock, only being opened from the outside. She tried again and again to get the door open, but it wouldn't open. The woman came up behind her, and picked up Alyssa, again carrying her to the bathroom. Alyssa didn't struggle this time, just sat there limply in the woman's arms, her escape a failure. The Woman set her down on what looked like to be a changing table, and strapped her in so tightly she couldn't even move her body. The Woman closed the door, and came back, sliding off Alyssa's pant and undies, and replacing them with a thickly padded Bambino diaper her Dad had sent along. The Woman put sweatpants on Alyssa, clearly showing the diaper. She unstrapped Alyssa, and Alyssa stepped down, udderly defeated. She walked out with the woman and sat down on the floor again.
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