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 Posted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 4:15 pm
Karleigh Losich -Crazy- I am level... Three in the Asylum.
'Happy Birthday to me...  Kara stood straight and turned the doorknob, before turning her head around to him. "Well I hope you wouldn't tell anyone.. I might have to hurt you if did." she said in a joking tone, before pushing open the door and prancing inside. It turned out to be a huge whir room, with a wall of windows that overlooked the back lawn, and a small garden to the south. The walls were covered with paintings, and canvases, and a bench in the middle. There were paints lying here and there, and a couch on the far right. She smiled as she walked in, and turned to face Lio. "Well thanks for the compliment, and I don't really talk about the warden.. Actually I have never told anyone what I am about o tell you..." she said before pausing and moving over to one of the widows. She looked out at the lawn, before her eyes drifted to Lio. "Te warden is my adoptive mother." she said matter-of-factly, before mooing over to one of the paintings, running her fingers over it. 
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Posted: Mon Jan 03, 2011 3:54 pm
 Lio had been looking around at the paintings, admiring them, but when Kara shared this tidbit of information, he stopped short. "Really?" he asked. "Then why does she leave you in the asylum? Why doesn't she take care of you at home? Besides, you don't seem that crazy to me," he said. He went over to the painting that she was touching, and ran his index finger over it as well.
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Little Broken Puppet Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 9:28 pm
[Will post tomorrow! Sorry I have been gone for so long, But I am back!]
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 8:38 am
Karleigh Losich -Crazy- I am level... Three in the Asylum.
'Happy Birthday to me... Kara smiled slightly as she gazed at the painting. It was her favorite out of all the work that she had done. Glancing around, you could see that all the other paintings had titles, except for this one. "I Love this painting the most." she said, not answering his question. After a while, she turned to face him with her soft smile upon her face. "I like it here. I like that I get to meet new people and learn about their lives. It gives me something to do, so I'm not alone with my thoughts." she shaid in a light tone, brushing a strand of blonde hair from her eyes, before looking at the painting once again. "Wanna know the reason I like this painting so much?" she asked him, before waiting for an answer. "It reminds me everything is not what it seems." she said with her soft smile, keeping her eyes on the canvas.
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Little Broken Puppet Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 11:29 pm
Valentin sat in her room, brooding over her miserable life. She thought of how her brother was here with her, yet he did nothing. Or...At least, shedidn't think ha did anything. She sighed, flopping onto her pillow.
Krys walked the halls, humming a tune he had thought of himself. He smiled at nothing in particular, and danced around every now and then. He ended up in a part of the floor he hadn't been, and his grin grew wide. He liked to explore. He dashed down the halls like a madman, smiling at everything?
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 7:50 pm
 My name is Kathryn Lockman but don’t tell them that…
I have been stuck on Earth for seventeen years of life. When I was born the normal people said I was female.
I am me which is... quiet, timid, easily startled, bad tempered, nervous, detached, crazy and delusional, silly, childish, innocent, ignorant, and curious.
It's so shiny... gimmie:Diamonds, sparkles, spicy food, drawings, books, windows, plants, the dark, cats, fruit, flashlights, and milk.Likes:
I dare you to bring it close…: loud noises, the shadows, sweet foods, dim light, dogs, meat (‘sides fish and chicken, they’re okay), stupid people, mirrors, silver, or reflective metal.
Will you come visit me on the third floor? They say it’s not that bad…
I think I’m human but they tell me other things… they told me I’m an angel.
My doors are bright blue...What's yours?
The stringy-stuff is black as it gets.
More about me?When will you leave me alone...
-Born on December 25
-I used to play violin, harp, piano, and flute
-I do a lot of artistic stuff
-I was diagnosed with Schizophrenia when I was 14, but they just can't see them...
-I know the shadow people and the shinies are real, because they talk to me sometimes. The Shinies are the nice ones, and the shadow people hurt you.
What I was...
When I was little I was normal. I went to school with other kids and played with other kids and even talked with other kids. I had a dad who died in a fire and a little brother who just died in general. My mommy's in a different 'happy home' because she's a crazy too. I lived in Hawthorn, Nevada which is a really small town, but now I don't live there anymore. That's when the shadow people started to come; at first they were nice to me, and they showed me neat things, but then they started to hurt me and give me bruises and ouches and stuff. I couldn't make them go away; I started staying in dark rooms because then I couldn't see them. That's when my foster mommy started to worry. Then the Shinies showed up, and they were actually nice and scared the shadow people away for me. But the Shinies are scared of the shadow people, and they stay away if there are too many. I still see them, sometimes, but the Shinies don't like it at the asylum... the shadow people don't care though...[[Has been accepted]]
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 8:07 pm
My name is Kathryn Lockman... The insanely bright eyes darted into the room, clenching her bag close as if somebody were going to take it from her at any turn. It was an unusual patient, not caring in the slightest for the nurses or their efforts to heard her to her room; instead the girl seemed paranoid that there was something out to get her, something following her that nobody else seemed to notice. Practically screaming she jumped up a good foot before practically fleeing in the opposite direction, clinging to the nurse behind her like a terrified child.
"D-don't you see it? It's right there!" she gasped out, terror evident in both her mannerisms and voice. Her shaking hand was pointing to a spot on the ground, not directly lit by light, in which a dark black, blob like substance had begin to form; it shuddered, before taking a shape which oddly resembled the silhouette of a human. Her panicked eyes darted up to the nurse, who clearly saw nothing, and she squeaked out again in fear as it darted towards her. She relinquished her hold on the nurse and side stepped the speeding shadow, sprinting towards an area directly lit by an overhead light.
Sighing with contentment she sat down, hugging her knees to her chest as she watched the shadow spin in infuriated circles around her, tracing the outline of her 'barrier' with a pale and still shaking finger.
"Th-the Shu-Shinies told me th-that the-the-they can't go in lu-light. Thu-they don't like it; it hurts them." Kathryn stated, like somebody trying to explain something to a child, but the child was stupid and couldn't comprehend the words. "I-It will go away when it nu-knows it won't gu-gu-get me." she stuttered, nodding her head as she withdrew her hand and allowed her childish eyes to chase the spinning smudge of black.
She waited with a practiced patience for the 'Shadow Person' to flee down the hallway before she skipped back over to the nurses with a childish glee.
"All gone now!" she said, as if she had rid the world of a terrible pest. "It's safe, so we can continue." she added, allowing her eyes to drift into a room in which easels and some people stood.
I wonder if they see the Shinies and Shadow People too? Do you see them too?
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 9:09 pm
 Name: Misty Age: 20 Gender: Female Personality: depends on witch one has controll of her. Likes: depends on who is in controll Dislikes: same as likes Floor: Third floor and up Species: human Eye Color: a light blueish gray Hair Color: sliver Other: Because of her moods effecting witch personality is in controll She is allowed to walk freely between the third and seventh floors though she does follow the rules for each floor as she enters them Most of the time she sticks to the third floor not wanting to risk a change to one of her more agressive personalitys.Her name changes depending on the personality. If she feels you need to know it then she will tell you. History: she suffers from a multipersonality problem And is kept on the thrid floor only because she is treated nice. Two years ago she was on the sixth floor because, Her personality became hostial it took all the staff to catch her and get her up onto the sixth. As long as she stays in controol threw her own will and meds She is able to stay there though she still has personality problems none seem to be hostile to herself or to others. She has already said. "I am to much of a threat to my friends and family to leave!" So she is kept her for the sfaty of everyone.
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Little Broken Puppet Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 8:04 am
Furrie Princess Nala Name: Misty Age: 20 Gender: Female Personality: depends on witch one has controll of her. Likes: depends on who is in controll Dislikes: same as likes Floor: Third floor and up Species: human Eye Color: a light blueish gray Hair Color: sliver Other: Because of her moods effecting witch personality is in controll She is allowed to walk freely between the third and seventh floors though she does follow the rules for each floor as she enters them Most of the time she sticks to the third floor not wanting to risk a change to one of her more agressive personalitys.Her name changes depending on the personality. If she feels you need to know it then she will tell you. History: she suffers from a multipersonality problem And is kept on the thrid floor only because she is treated nice. Two years ago she was on the sixth floor because, Her personality became hostial it took all the staff to catch her and get her up onto the sixth. As long as she stays in controol threw her own will and meds She is able to stay there though she still has personality problems none seem to be hostile to herself or to others. She has already said. "I am to much of a threat to my friends and family to leave!" So she is kept her for the sfaty of everyone.
Can you use a realistic picture? Other than that, Accepted~ :3
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 9:18 am
Little Broken Puppet Furrie Princess Nala Name: Misty Age: 20 Gender: Female Personality: depends on witch one has controll of her. Likes: depends on who is in controll Dislikes: same as likes Floor: Third floor and up Species: human Eye Color: a light blueish gray Hair Color: sliver Other: Because of her moods effecting witch personality is in controll She is allowed to walk freely between the third and seventh floors though she does follow the rules for each floor as she enters them Most of the time she sticks to the third floor not wanting to risk a change to one of her more agressive personalitys.Her name changes depending on the personality. If she feels you need to know it then she will tell you. History: she suffers from a multipersonality problem And is kept on the thrid floor only because she is treated nice. Two years ago she was on the sixth floor because, Her personality became hostial it took all the staff to catch her and get her up onto the sixth. As long as she stays in controol threw her own will and meds She is able to stay there though she still has personality problems none seem to be hostile to herself or to others. She has already said. "I am to much of a threat to my friends and family to leave!" So she is kept her for the sfaty of everyone.
Can you use a realistic picture? Other than that, Accepted~ :3
Sorry but it is just to hard to find a pic of a human that shows no emotions that is why i went with anime also i do not like useing pictures of real people in a rp.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:39 am
(Any room? I'd love to join.)
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:50 am
(Come on in and join the party. I am going to make an Unkown character, Think one has kind of died, So I am attempting to restart it.)
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Little Broken Puppet Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:29 am
(Very interesting, good luck with your knew character! So we're restarting the entire thing?) Name: Griffin
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: Unrealistic, thoughtful, Bipolar, overall kind to others...
Likes: Dry foods, extremely warm or cool conditions, cats, quiet people, silence, bright colors
Dislikes: Being forced to do something, anything loud, overpowering tastes, being touched, being barefoot, most men
Floor: Fifth ❥
Species: Human
Eye Color: x
Hair Color: Black with brightly colored highlights near the back of the head
Other: x
History: Griffin was born with troubles, but his mother refused to help figure out what was wrong with her beloved son. She always said that would cost money, something they had none of. He never argued, he loved his mother, no use in upsetting her. But eventually as time passed his problems progressed. He thought, maybe, he could rid himself of all these worries, these troubles, with a knife. So he gave it a go.
Unfortunately this became his only outlet(Sorry if it sounded too confusing. @m@ I haven't written anything on him for a long time now. And on a side note, how do you post pictures? >//> I don't know how...)
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 11:31 am
[photobucket. You can get an IMG from there... And there will be a box on the images page that says something along the lines of IMG code.. Just copy that code.. And post it onto here. An no, I'm just getting some new people to ad to it.]
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Little Broken Puppet Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 11:36 am
((So should i make my first post?))
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