You were recently admitted to a mental asylum for some reason, A mental institution for children, even though you where about a teen. There werent any safe faculties for you so they just threw you in this one with kids who are like 8 and like 9. Your pretty sure that your parents just didn't want to deal with you any more. You where the one person who just seemed allowed to just wander around since you seemed safe and sane enough, Quote be one of the rude and bitchy nurses... The only real reason why you where in there was due to your panic attacks and the mood swings you can get like, getting very upset over something small like losing a pencil or a book for example. You hated losing stuff because it was just weird thing about neeeding to know where it is at all times like work your phone is with your favorite plushie. The treatment the doctors proscribed you was just some meds and ice bath therapy for a hour. Everyone in the place had these weird things following them around. The others would call them imaginary friends who changed to look creepier and weirder to intimidate anyone who dare mess with their ghost, kinda.. it's like that but more confusing. You didn't have a imaginary friend but you where somehow able to see these things. One of the people you met was Niccolo. He was one of the kids who was around 8 or 9. His best friend was a purple jester like person who's name was Polo. He looked at you and showed no emotion. You didn't know if this was good or bad since he was wearing a mask.

"Ugh.. the nurses here are a utter disgrace.. It's a pleasure to meet another sophisticated individual in this rotten place.."

Niccolo sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose

"This is Polo. My imaginary friend..I'm suprised you can see him even though you don't have a imaginary friend. He speaks like a medieval jester.. sorry.."