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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 3:40 pm
OPEN!
Lets start this horrorfing role-play and have FUN!
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 3:45 pm
TIME: Midday, 12:02 pm
Nightfall in 6 hours and 58 minutes...
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 3:46 pm
  Living in a [L]ife of [F]ear and [M]adness...
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Three hours...I have been sitting here and waiting for three hours! Leon groaned in one of the chairs in the waiting room, he was told to take a seat to wait for someone to come to him. The assignment ain't gonna finish its self you know! Stupid people, they are so slow! I mean, how hard could it be to look after a few dozen mentally ill people? You just stick them in a room and give them meds... He sighed, frustration showed over his forehead. The quicker I am out the better...
During them three hours of waiting he continued to look around the room, looked like a normal waiting room, full of chairs and the little desk part on the other side of the room leading to the front office. He sighed and held Nick the Tiger close to him, playing with his necklace. Boredom had set in long ago. He sighed again and got up, walking over to the single window, facing the southern garden, the one covered in content snowfall. It was confusing, for a few reasons. One, All the other gardens are green. Two, it was close to the end of summer and three, it does not snow here.
As he watched the white garden, he saw something run across the floor of the garden beds. He shrugged, thinking it was just his imagination. He sighed and turned back to his seat and sat down. He looked up at the desk and saw the face of the crazy woman, Midna, peeping up from behind the desk, grinning, then ran off into the distance of a nother part of the Asylum in a split second. Leon nearly screamed slightly and shivered, that woman gave him the creeps. The woman behind the desk told him to be careful of another woman by the name of Midna and told him to go to his seat. He spotted her once before then and again now. He shivered at the sight of the woman. She looked more like a crazy, unclean, animal then a human.
He shivered and sat back down. Three hours...hurry up, I was meant to meet Nick today... He sighed and pulled out his phone, texting his boyfriend that he cannot come today, they are taking a long time. After sending the message he sighed, sitting back in the chair.
{{EDIT: O.o.C: I got to go now. I am going to the city to get a better chemistry book to use for studying. I will post again later. >.<}}
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...Is [N]ever a [W]ay to [G]o.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 5:10 pm
The Patient I can't help but wonder why I'm here...Blue eye's watched the clock slowly tick. A pale hand flicked up and ran through brown hair. Jason couldn't believe it was only mid-day. Of course, everyday went by like this. Slow and boring, there was nothing to do really. He hadn't been provided with any books or a computer. Not even a TV. His room was painfully dull. The teen sat up slowly, putting his hands in his lap. He wished he could go to school, and have friends like he used to. He didn't even have parents. He was taken care of by painfully polite doctors. Quite honestly the boy didn't understand why they were like that with him. He'd been there since he was ten! The doctors knew him better than his own family. He sighed and pulled his legs up to his chest, pressing his face into the crack between his knees.
Why do I have to stay here why do I have to live like this! he wondered furrowing his eyebrows. "I wanna go home" he murmured. He sighed deeply and examined the latest cut, which had been bandaged. He had removed it though, because the cut was stitched up rather nicely, and wasn't bleeding anymore. And it wasn't like the teen was doing anything besides lay in bed or maybe walk around the room. He didn't trust anyone here, especially not Midna or Ra. They scared him.
Slowly Jason let go of his legs, letting them settle straight out in front of his hospital gown clothed torso. He scowled crossing his arms in front of his chest. No doctors had even come to see him today. While Jason didn't like the doctors, he didn't like being alone even more so. He sighed and lay back again, letting a pale arm cover his face.
"Stupid hospital" he breathed, head turning to face the window. At least he had that, not all the rooms did, even if it had bars on it. He stared out through the bars from his bed, and sighed. He hated it here. ... I'll cut your throat open and watch you bleed.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 10:12 pm
Caught up in this madness, too blind to see Woke animal feelings in me Took over my sense and I lost control I'll taste your blood tonight You know I make you wanna scream You know I make you wanna run from me baby But no, it's too late; you've wasted all your time!  ~* Things Are Not As They Seem *~
The man sighed a bit, closing his eyes as he walked silently through the hallways of the 'hospital'. His lids twitched a bit as he took in the sounds around him; the insane rambling of the two men in room 093, the insane cackling of the woman in the room beside them, the shuffling of slipped feet beside him, the soft slap of his clipboard against his thigh, and the hollow clacking of dried bones in his coat pocket... It was disturbing to him, all these sounds. Yet, at the same time, it made him feel... at home... Opening his eyes he gave a small smirk, causing a patient who had just poked his head of his room to wail in fear and retreat to the far corner of said room.
He chuckled a bit, stopping at the man's door to stare in at him, keep the smirk and causing the man to whimper quietly, his eyes wide and staring. "I'll be back for you later. When the night falls," he whispered, the patient closing his eyes and breaking down into tears. Chuckling darkly again, the doctor turned away and returned to walking down the hallways, lifting his clipboard and making a small note on the corner of the topmost paper, 'Eat; Room 102'.
Today was going to be a fun day.
As he walked by the front room, his nose twitched a bit and he stopped. He had to walk backwards before turning his head to look into the waiting room, and there, as usual, was Minda, hiding under the desk and smiling insanely at him. But in addition to that, there was a young boy sitting in one of the chairs. He looked miserable. He looked downtrodden, upset, and even a little bit angry. But most of all, and the man thought this with his small smirk returning to him, he looked -delicious-.
Shooting a momentary glance at Minda, the doctor shifted his feet and walked toward the boy, moving around the counter and continuing to walk before stopping a few feet from him, his head tilted a bit. "Excuse me, sir? Can I help you?" He straightens his head out, raising his eyebrows and giving the boy a small smile. He was starting to play that game that he loved so much. He wondered just how long it would take the boy to figure this place out. And just how soon after he would lose all hope. He smirked at the thought, still looking at the boy.
[Crappy intro post. iSawwie. =/ But I've gotta go, like, right this minute. >.<;; Sorry. =/]
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