No no no (Sean)
Dec 29, 2011 22:02:51 GMT -5
Post by Ulrich Schneider on Dec 29, 2011 22:02:51 GMT -5
It's been exactly two weeks since Ulrich has seen Dr. Sean Neville last. Every first and third Wednesday, and occasionally Thursday, the young blonde ventures on down to Dr. Neville's office to undergo sessions to determine if he still remains a threat to the safety of Hammel's staff and students after he decided to try to sneak a gun in. The gun he tried to sneak in was Taurus Raging Bull Model 500, .500 S&W Magnum Revolver. It was his pride and joy. He even called it his baby.
Ulrich expressed plenty of regret for his actions, but he showed little remorse. Because of this, the staff fears that there is a possibility that he could do it again, and when Ulrich's obsession with guns and knives is considered, there are plenty of reasons to be concerned.
The boy promised again and again that he only brought it in as sort of a keepsake to help him remember the good old days where he dominated in all his marksman competitions. He even promised that he would never use the gun, but what really concerned the staff is that several bullets were found on him and in his dorm. No sane person could believe that a weapon obsessed teenager with a gun and plenty of ammo to go with it would not use it. The metaphorical red flag was raised and Ulrich was delt with a punishment that the staff saw fit for his offense. He was no longer allowed to leave campus unless he is escorted off by the staff or his parents for the holidays, and when he returns, he is thoroughly searched by security. Also, Ulrich has limited internet access and has to attend the therapy, or "talk" sessions as they are called, with Dr. Neville.
Sitting in his usual spot in the office, Ulrich waited patiently for Hammel's psychiatrist to come in and speak his words of wisdom. Wearing a brown jacket that had flakes of snow still scattered over it from outside and a dirty looking pair of jeans, he quietly fiddled with his thumbs. His hair was clean but unkept and his eyes scanned around the room curiously. Christmas was right around the corner and occupied most of his thoughts at the moment. He heard the door crack open and quickly became still. "Hello Dr. Neville."