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 Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:49 pm
 Hello, hello, hello. ~.: Grins:.~ Welcome to Deamoin's ward. This will serve as part of the Hospital unit, but here the Doctor practices his own medical procedures. Operations may be done here, and rarely will the Doctor use some form of anesthetic, so screams can be heard through the halls. Ah, such sweet music. Dated information: Here you will be roleplays as if the 1920's-1940's. It's a dated Roleplay, and I expect you to follow that bit of information. Situations here are very grim, and sanitation isn't the best. XD
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 9:27 pm
Genya blushed a little. "Luna," he repeated softly. "Like...the moon, in Spanish. That's...pretty." He followed along behind him, into a part of the building that looked like a hospital, hazarding a few little glances at the small Asian man who was his fellow...victim.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 9:34 pm
"And once again I play the fairy." Michael snickered, walking straight up at the insistent tug of the apparent physician. An Exam? Well, he supposed that was pretty well plausible. No sense having sick slaves..that would put a damper on the point of having them at all.
With a cheeky grin he leaned over toward Genya, tipping his head to the side as he shoved his hands firmly into his own front pockets. "Nervous there, guy?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 9:48 pm
Genya nodded. "Very," he said. "I...don't know what's going to happen," he said, hugging himself, taking deep breaths to try and calm down, before looking to the other again, wanting to talk about something innocuous. "So...are you...Chinese?" he guessed. "I know...I don't really look it, but I'm half-Japanese...my mom is Japanese, my dad is Russian and I look like him," he said rapidly, nervously.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 9:48 pm
Deamoin entered the room, paused, and then left to grab two clip-board with sheets on them. He sighed and walked over to one of the beds, glancing at both boys. "Luna, come here." He stated, writing the name 'Luna' at the top of the paper. "You're first in this." He paused, seeming to forget something, and then remembered. "Oh! I remember now. You will address me as Doctor, Sir, Doctor Deamoin, or any other respectful name you can think of. You two will be on your best behaviour here, no horseplay unless I authorize it. You will stay in this room unless I am with you, or I give permission. Is this clear?" He questioned of the two boys in the room, glaring at the one that might give a problem.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 10:01 pm
Michael nodded at Genya's question, a wide beaming smile on his face. "Half too. But half Chinese, half Japanese." He stopped talking as their impromptu leader began talking, rocking from heel to toe with an amused and curious look on his face.
"Deamoin-Sama.." he murmured under is breath. Yeah, that wasn't going to happen. "Doctor, then." he concluded to himself, tipping his head to the side as the man's gaze slipped to him; To which he responded by grinning wide, trying to force as much adoring innocence into his boyish face as possible. Look at how cute I am, how harmless. Uh-huh, yeah right.
"I'll behave as best I can without bein' unconscious." He settled on, putting his right hand up in the motion of a boyscout salute. "An I'll follow the rules ya juss gave." He finished, clasping his tongue between his lips at the sudden urge to spew all number of circular arguments. Deamoin had given direct instructions, and Michael had naught to do but obey them.
Ooh he was so going to be hit 'round the head some day.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 10:12 pm
Genya nodded. "Yes, I understand, sir," he said to the doctor, coming to stand near him, taking a deep breath, hoping the physical wouldn't be too painful or embarrassing, but not having very high hopes for this whole enterprise. He blushed at Michael's impudence in addressing the doctor. He hoped the other boy's casual atttitude wouldn't get them both punished in some awful way.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 10:21 pm
{I might have to skip most of the common physical steps, seeing how they're not PG-13 appropriate.}
"Alright, strip and sit on the bed." He shot another glance at the other boy, hissing softly at his attitude. "Sit, now." He stated in a slightly annoyed tone, the movements bothering him. "Not a word from you." He sighed and knelt, waiting for the Luna boy to sit on the bed so he could begin the physical. He set the clip-board down on the floor, pen hooked into the top so it wouldn't roll away from the board. "Once I'm finished with you both we can move to the kitchen and you will get food, then I will explain what I'll be doing to you both."
{And there isn't much I can do until the next post}
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 10:30 pm
With the so specific command, Michael suddenly fell to his rump on the floor as his legs twined together in a crossing motion, as though he had been struck on the top of the head by an unimaginable weight. His lips pressed tight together, nothing but the sound of his clothing hitting the floor as his elbows went to his knees. He may have been an annoying brat, but he did what he was told when he felt the person deserved his respect.
That so amused grin still stuck to his lips as though he were all too entertained however; leaning forward as he laced his fingers together. He smiled up at the two from behind his hair; Not bothering to brush back the strands that had suddenly flung themselves forward with his bone bruising drop to the floor.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 10:30 pm
Genya took off his clothes, laying them in a neat pile on the floor with his shoes on top of them, the ribbons in his hair the only cloth left on him as he sat on the bed. "Okay, sir," he said meekly, looking down.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 4:02 pm
MEAN. GREEN. COD FISH QUEEN. The girl had wandered in after the young doctor and two young men. She wasn't entirely sure if he was a kind man or not, but he WAS interesting, and that's all that mattered in her mind. She went over her lips with her tongue, and followed a nice amount of steps behind. He reminded her of a German doctor by the name of Mengele that she read so very much about. As confused as she was of this place, she actually started to believe her ridiculous notion that this was in fact that doctor. She became thrilled at the thought. She swiftly followed trying to make sure her dress or her false fairy wings made a single sound as the breeze from her motion caressed the materials. She stood outside the ward, lowered herself to her knees and tried to peer in as un-noticeable as possible. But her main concern was certainly not being seen. She wasn't startled, but intrigued by the nude male form she happen to catch a glimpse of. Anatomy was another favorite topic of hers. But her eyes remained on this interesting doctor... What experiments did he have planned? As much as she wanted to stop hiding around, she was a little nervous. After all, she didn't know much about this man's sanity or mercy. If he would experiment on these men, whose to say that if spotted, he won't do the same to her? WORD.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 7:55 pm
He pulled from a drawer a small tool with a metal weight on the end. He'd lightly tap the other's knee, testing the reflexes, repeating the process a few more times. He paused to record the reactions of the knees on the chart, setting it down to grip the boy's legs. He smirked and gave each a squeeze, sliding his nails up and down the muscles. "Hm... You might need to strengthen them a small bit." He said to no one in specific. A small yawn was given after he recorded the information. "Lay back and spread your legs." He stated while pulling a pair of white latex gloves on, smirking a small bit to himself. "Are you a virgin, my dear boy?" He asked, a wide grin spreading over his face.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 9:14 pm
The Queen Decrees:
Krow watched on quietly. Letting her eyes gaze around the room, she gaped at all the beautiful object she'd read about.
"How Lovely~"
s**t. She let it slip out. Actually she wasn't entirely sure if it was vocalized or not, but that didn't matter now. She clapped her hands over her mouth and her breathing was terribly noticable. She tossed her head around looking for a place to hide and decided the closest place was behind the corner, flat against the wall.
She held her breath. Most of it all was in her head... That's what she told herself anyway. Such odd residents these were... But the chance couldn't be taken.
What if he's crazy? He could hurt me! I just arrived here as well!
Most of her fright was the startle she gave herself, but she was trying to be a little more safe and a little less sorry.
*Oh I HOPE I didn't get myself into anything.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 10:38 pm
Gennady sat patiently as his reflexes were tested, this part of the exam not too big a deal to him. He laid back when the doctor asked him to, spreading his legs apart, swallowing in fear and then blushing deeply at the man's question. "N-no," he said softly, thinking of the encounters he'd had since he left his parents.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2008 11:02 pm
The small asian boy on the floor peered up at the other two males in the room, a smirk curling his lips at one corner into a crooked grin; A look that said clearly that he wanted to up and laugh, some deep chuckle in his eyes that he didn't let out his mouth. His fingers played with the baggy cloth of his pants, being sure not to let his idle fingers make any noise across the near canvas-like material.
Ooh he was entertained. How he was entertained. But he hadn't yet realized that he was next; And that wasn't something he was going to enjoy in the least.
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