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animekittyninja-aka kiki Captain
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 Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2012 3:57 pm
Do you need a chance to stretch your legs? Want to have some social interactions with others? I think the better question is have you deserved it?
Patients who are good girls and boys are permitted the opportunity to walk along the hall and interact with each other or some of the Nurses. If you're lucky, you may even get to talk to one of the doctors as they pass through. Of course, this is one of many privileges you will earn if you behave, so if someone misbehaves or abuses the chance to stroll in the hall way then everyone could potential lose the right to socialize in the hall and will have to wait until lunch time. Note: Some patients may require
a Nurse to be an escort with them
AT ALL TIMES. Yes, this includes
when they are hanging out in the
Hall as well.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 2:10 am
 What?
Can't you see my Friends?
What do you Bloody
mean it's all in my head! NAME: Arthur Kirkland
CURRENT STATUS: Mental Patient
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Can't you see my Friends?
What do you Bloody
mean it's all in my head! (Give back my BLOODY TEA: Um still working out the layout so the picture is temporary.)
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RandomPrincess~^_^~ Vice Captain
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 5:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 3:56 am
What?
Can't you see my Friends?
What do you Bloody
mean it's all in my head! NAME: Arthur Kirkland
CURRENT STATUS: Mental Patient
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Can't you see my Friends?
What do you Bloody
mean it's all in my head! (Give back my BLOODY TEA: )
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RandomPrincess~^_^~ Vice Captain
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 10:18 pm
What?
Can't you see my Friends?
What do you Bloody
mean it's all in my head! NAME: Arthur Kirkland
CURRENT STATUS: Mental Patient
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Can't you see my Friends?
What do you Bloody
mean it's all in my head! (Give back my BLOODY TEA: )
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RandomPrincess~^_^~ Vice Captain
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 11:04 pm
 George "Christian" JonesState of GeorgiaNurse Peaches`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥  Peach  Cyan eyes blinked in surprise as he heard Arthur call him by his name... Well, his first name... Which he hated, but at least he seemed to some how recognize him. He blushed slightly and looked to Arthur, kind of amazed he would remember him. He had been pretty young when the United States rebelled and began the fight for independence. The thirteenth of the "Original Colonies" had been a bit of a surprise to the other twelve when he declared he would join them in their fight for Independence... Even if shortly after he wound up being captured. Yeah, sure, they interacted again once more during the American Civil War, but that was just for a deal for Christian to hand over some cotton if Arthur gave the South weapons.... The deal fell through due to a... loss of supply on Georgia's part due to fires and being captured for a second and last time in his life.
"Umm... Y- Yeah. Well, I mean, I don't go by George any more for personal reasons, but I do go by the middle name you gave me... C- Christian..." At the mention of the outfit he was wearing, Georgia blushed and looked down at the peach-colored nurse dress and matching socks along with the little white apron with a red cross and a pair of white pumps. God he was so ashamed to be seen wearing this ridiculous costume... "I- It's..." He sighed and his shoulders slumped as he dejectedly answered, "I- I'm wearing the uniform that all of the Male Nurses have to wear... Female Nurses have to wear scrubs... t-to protect their femininity..." God, having to explain that never got any less embarrassing as he went on to add, "The skirts of these dresses have to maintain a certain level of shortness, otherwise... Otherwise we lose bloomer rights." His entire face and the tips of his ears turned bright red as he said, "Trust me... In this hospital, you don't want to lose that right... Even if wearing the damn things is embarrassing and degrading.... It at least cushions some of the blows from when Doctors and Patients alike smack you on the a** and call you a pretty nurse..." The tone in his voice gave it away-- how he felt...
He hated being here so much that it almost hurt him to even have to talk about this topic.
He gave a sad sigh as he finally lifted his head some, frowning miserably as some of the red died down from his cheeks and face. He glanced up to Arthur before he stood up a little straighter and adverted his gaze to one of the nearby walls as though it were very interesting, even though it was the same starch white as all the rest of the halls... Minus where doors and small signs next to the doors telling you the room number and purpose (in this case, the name of the patients within) of each room. "B- But to answer your question... Yes, Ivan does work here... He's the head of the Pysch Ward.... and the Chief of Surgery and owner of this hospital is Dr. Awesome..." He paused for a moment, wondering if Arthur would figure out who it was. Well, in the event he may have either not figured it out or did and was praying that he was wrong, he deserved to know the man behind the hospital. He finally looked Arthur dead in the eyes and said gravely, "Gilbert... Prussia, owns this hospital. Welcome to Neinescape where the motto 'Your Suffering Means A Lot To Us' is more than just an eerie twist of words. It's becoming a way of life among some of the staff."
Georgia quickly glanced down the halls to check to see if anyone was around to hear them talk. Well, even if they weren't, there were cameras... But, then again, the only person who ever really watched them were Poland as far as he knew, and he doubted that "Nurse Fabulous" would really give two shits. Still, staying out in the hall was playing a risky game. "...If you want to keep talking about this, we should go somewhere a little more... Private. Someone where no one can just walk in or over hear... Of course..." He turned his strange cyan eyes back to England, a strangely serious tone within the young state's voice as he said, "You don't have to. We don't have to. Instead, i could take you back to your cell until it's time for lunch. We can pretend this is just a normal hospital and stay calm. The last thing we need is to alert anyone or get you panicking. That's not my intention. Unlike some of the staff, I really am here to help, so how I help is solely up to you."
Out Of Coke ::  Peach  `❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 12:18 am
 •.¸¸.•´´¯`•´ .ƃuıǝǝs sı ƃuıʌǝılǝq Lukas Bondevik
Psychiatric Patient
One day Lukas had been talking with some of his friends from Nordic mythology--which was something he did all the time; he especially loved hearing from the gnomes and the trolls, who were so similar to him in personality. What the Norwegian had not expected was for his brothers to find him and haul him out of his room to this hospital, claiming that they were concerned for his sanity. It seemed that closed doors meant nothing, and it also seemed that this was a sick prank or something.
Naturally, he was not going to go willingly with his brothers so one of them had pinched a nerve or something to knock him unconscious. When he had finally come to, he had found himself in a padded room, his arms bound to him by a straitjacket. Mercifully, the cell to his "room" was wide open, so Lukas decided to take the liberty of walking around this place to figure out how he might get out of here. Unfortunately, walking about in a straitjacket was rather difficult so he was not moving very quickly at all. Nonetheless, he finally heard voices up ahead. Maybe one of them was someone that could help him? He rounded the corner and stopped dead in his tracks...
((Out of Asgard: )) ¿ǝʌǝılǝq noʎ op
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RandomPrincess~^_^~ Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 7:23 pm
What?
Can't you see my Friends?
What do you Bloody
mean it's all in my head! NAME: Arthur Kirkland
CURRENT STATUS: Mental Patient
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Can't you see my Friends?
What do you Bloody
mean it's all in my head! (Give back my BLOODY TEA: )
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 5:52 am
•.¸¸.•´´¯`•´ .ƃuıǝǝs sı ƃuıʌǝılǝq Lukas Bondevik
Psychiatric Patient
England and a nurse stood there before Lukas, talking. When Arthur acknowledged him and his familiars, the Norwegian gave a curt nod. "Hallo Engelsk...I see that your familiars are vith you as vell, nei?" He thought he might be seeing the mint bunny and a couple of fairies that kept Arthur company. He turned back to look at the lumbering troll that was behind him, and then he knelt down to listen to a little gnome with a grouchy-looking face and a dirty red cone-shaped hat on his head warble at him in Norwegian. Lukas nodded and gave a reply in the same Norse tongue, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "So persnickety, for a gnome," Lukas commented lightly."
((Out of Asgard: )) ¿ǝʌǝılǝq noʎ op
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 4:34 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 5:22 pm
The State of Florida
Rutilio Acosta Carriedo Doctor:Dr. Hero
Nurse:Nurse Peach
Ward:Nutrition and Health
Health:♥♥♥♥♥♥(full) ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀  Rutilio Acosta Carriedo, more commonly known as the State of Florida, wondered down the hall in the disheveled clothes he was fairly certain he had been wearing last night. Fairly certain, at least. Whatever he did it must have been absolutely fantastic because he didn't remember anything about it. Honestly, he was pretty sure he could still feel a slight buzz from whatever it had been, but he wasn't terribly concerned with it. Nor had he been particularly concerned to wake up on the curb outside this strange building. (He was Florida, after all, and weirdness was his normal so finding himself literally dumped in odd scenarios was nothing new.) What did mildly concern him was waking up with his wrists tied together and he could feel some sort of note pinned to his back that he couldn't reach.
The mysterious note was maddening to him. Rutilio sulked unhappily down at his bound hands--not so much because being tied up was the problem--but because he couldn't reach the note until he found someone or something to get the ropes off. Of course whoever tied him found a way to tuck the knot at just the right angle so he couldn't properly bite or tug at it with his fingers. If this was a prank it was a very spiteful one! Why couldn't they have put the note on the front of his shirt at the very least and save him this agony!? Florida was so busy lamenting over his inability to get the note off his back that he walked right by the strange group in the hall with a casual, "Hola, captain."
He either didn't seem to notice or recognize anyone but England out of the corner of his eye while he kept walking while trying to think of some way to get that damn note.
Of course, as frustrating as it was, experience had taught Florida that the weirder the situation was when he woke up, the better the party had been the night before. Rutilio couldn't wait to find out what sort of exciting adventures and mysteries there were to uncover about his escapades~! ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ <>
< sweatdrop It was the most original entrance I could think up for him that didn't do the same thing as last time... >> Needs:___
Status:___
Mood:___
Happiness:✿✿✿✿✿✿(full)
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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RandomPrincess~^_^~ Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 7:26 pm
What?
Can't you see my Friends?
What do you Bloody
mean it's all in my head! NAME: Arthur Kirkland
CURRENT STATUS: Mental Patient
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Can't you see my Friends?
What do you Bloody
mean it's all in my head! (Give back my BLOODY TEA: )
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 9:22 pm
The State of Florida
Rutilio Acosta Carriedo Doctor:Dr. Hero
Nurse:Nurse Peach
Ward:Nutrition and Health
Health:♥♥♥♥♥♥(full) ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ The Floridian in the process of positioning his arms and wrists so he could open one of the patient doors as he continued his search for some scissors or a knife or something to cut himself lose. Then he heard England blurt out his 'name' and twitched slightly. He looked back at the nation with a slightly tense smile before speaking. "R-Rutilio. My name is Rutilio..." he corrected.
The Sunshine State brightened right up afterwards when he heard Arthur mention something about visitors. "No, I am not here for visiting. I am just looking for something to cut this off with," he said as he raised his bound hands slightly to indicate the rope. "Sorry if I woke you and your friend earlier when I walked in on you sleeping."
He then grabbed the door knob and twisted his arms so it would come open and peeked inside the (thankfully) empty patient room with a small sigh of disappointment. Not a single sharp object to be found! This was a terrible whatever it was supposed to be. He couldn't even find any glass to break so he could use one of the shards to free himself. Well, on to the next room. Rutilio notably did not lock the door he had just opened or bother to properly close it as he moved to try another one. It looked like he'd actually been at this for a while now. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ <>
<> Needs:___
Status:___
Mood:___
Happiness:✿✿✿✿✿✿(full)
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 11:25 pm
George "Christian" JonesState of GeorgiaNurse Peaches `❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥ Peach Georgia blushed and glanced to the side almost nervously. The young nurse ran a hand threw his messy and always wild bangs and along the smoothed hair that was pulled into a pony tail-- which was a bit of a nervous he had picked up as a kick after having Germany as one of his mentors growing up. Damn, had he made it obvious he could see the creatures? He was hoping no one would find out since he knew his siblings would worry about him talking about the ghosts and demons he was so acquainted with if it weren't for the fact that some of them had in fact seen these "friends" of Christian's first-hand. "...Y- Yeah... I used to see them all the time when I was little... I- I had a hard time making friends after that failed treaty with..." Well, he didn't like talking abiout who the treaty was supposed to be with back when he was a kid, but he had a feeling England might recall he was referring to when he was still "small" and had been friends with the then-Spanish-Territory of Florida... "A- And since they were there when I had no other friends aside from Louisiana, who was only after my fertile lands... I- I've never forgotten them and have been able to see them since... H- However... I don't.. have any of my own... I'm just... on good terms with Flying Mint Bunny and some of the fairies..." He blushed a little more and poked his finger tips together in that shy way that made some of his more anime-oriented family members joke about him being a tsundere shotta-- not that the nurse costume was helping. "S- Sometimes i even asked how you were doing and they always said you were well and stuff..." He quickly crossed his arms and turned his head away with a frown and blurted, "N- Not that it was that big of a deal! You're a capable person and junk, so why should I worry?" And he wondered why people teased him for being "so much like your father".
He decided now was a good time to drop the topic and was about to suggest they move on when he watched Florida pass. He quickly shut his mouth and stood with a horrified look on his face as-- H- He didn't... Florida missed him?! W- WHY THAT--!! No, wait! M- Maybe it was a good thing he went unnoticed! Yeah! Haha! No, it was fine this time that Florida ignored him! He was in a dress for Christ sake! Why would he want freaking Florida, his arch enemy, seeing him in a dress when he already made fun of the way Christian looked and dressed and made comments on people from Georgia being cross dressers? It was for the best that--
"Sorry if I woke you and your friend earlier when I walked in on you sleeping." Walked in on... While sleeping...
"...........FLORIDA YOU GOD DAMN IDIOT!!!" s**t. Christian would slap a hand over his mouth and run off to pretend it wasn't him if he wasn't so enraged. However, Florida... H- He was the one that opened the padded cell and left it open! For that, Christian's rage was full force. He balled his hand in a fist and growled before continuing with his yelling. "You know who else was in there besides England and Norway?! BELARUS! b***h is crazy as hell, and she's totally out for Russia-- Who's the ******** head of the mental department here! If that coo-coo for Cocoa Puffs broad goes after Ivan, who the hell do you think's going to be the one to suffer for it?! Not you! That's for sure! It's ALWAYS the nurses that get royally screwed around here!" He rolled his eyes and threw his ahnds into the air before he stomped over to Rutilio and dug in the pockets of his apron at the same time. He quickly snatched the Floridian by the wrist and pulled a scalpel from his pocket and cut the rope before spinning him around.
"And what the hell is this stupid note on your back?! You look like a retarded Kindergartner! Give me that!" He snatched the note from Rutilio's back and pushed him away so that, even if Rutilio turned and tried to get the note back, he'd be an arm's distance away at least as Christian also turned away from Rutilio to add to the challenge of him getting his note back.
Out Of Coke :: Peach `❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥`❥
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