[justify]dan was sat in the far corner of his room, like normal. he occasionally swore under his breath and twitched, it was nothing he could help, it was a disorder. he jumped when a group of doctors came in, it always had to be more than one just to hold him still, because when someone got close he was very aggressive, biting, kicking, scratching. he watched them come close, "don't... d-don't touch me," he warned. "now come on daniel, be a good boy for us," one if the doctors said, slowly coming closer and crouching to his level. he was too close. dan started to kick out, his arms and hands restricted from the jacket. "go to hell! w-we're all going there a-anyway! leave me!" he yelled, kicking out more violently. "grab him, grab him now!" the closer doctor yelled to the others. all the other doctors grabbed dans legs, one even held dans head back to stop him from biting. dan breathed heavily, yelling and yelling. eventually, there was a clicking noise as the jacket slipped off his body. as soon as it did, all the doctors ran away from dan, knowing now he was free he was dangerous if you were close. slowly, dan got to his feet, his tourette's meaning he couldn't help but constantly swear and twitch, it was a little tic he could not control. slowly, the kind nurse came over, the only person that dan would actually let get the slightest bit closer to him. "come on then dan, ready to meet some other patients?" she encouraged.
dan was silent, she was nice, just awfully patronising. he walked slowly beside the nurse as he was led out the room. he squinted at the brightly lit hallways, right, this was going to be interesting... [/justify]
don'т ĸnow wнen ι loѕт мy мιnd, мayвe wнen ι мade yoυ мιne (insane asylum rp!)
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Phoenix was sitting up on their bed, they couldn't bare to sleep on that old thing any longer. The tall individual stood up onto the cold, hard Asylum flooring. With a slight chuckle, they proceeded to pace around in circles in the little square room. Phoenix was currently filled with boundless energy which mostly came from pure boredom. Halting in their steps, Phoenix turned on their heels back to the blueish grey bed. They stared down at it for a few seconds, observing every little simple feature before a smirk appeared on their face. Phoenix took a quick step closer to the bed, shooting a glance over at the door to make sure no nurses or guards were there to see them. No one being currently there, Phoenix let out a loud bit of laughter as they climbed back onto the bed, feeling and hearing the old springs in the rather cheap mattress. Phoenix let two pale arms out to their side and began to jump on the mattress repetitively with varying heights. They let out childish laughter until they sprung up higher, hitting their cranium on the ceiling of the room.
Phoenix halted and slapped their hands onto their skull, rubbing it in circular motions to try and soothe the throbbing pain. The German then lowered their palms after the pain died down. They paused for a minute to glance at the door again and then continued bouncing aimlessly ontop of the bed. In the middle of this obnoxious act, the door swung open and a coloured woman with a nurse uniform stepped in. It was Dr. Fatim, she was a sweet lady but a little bit temperamental and strict. Sort of like a mother. "Phoenix!"
Hearing the name in such a voice of panic, Phoenix took a step aside, their foot slipping off the side of their mattress. The sudden lack of balance made Phoenix let out a loud yelp as they tumbled onto the hard ground, hitting their side onto the stone floor. As pain shot up into their body, the nurse approached them quickly, kneeling over to the poor boy. "Phoenix? Are you hurt? What did I tell you about jumping on the bed!" She shouted in panic, glancing over the patient's lanky body. Phoenix then let out a throaty laugh and sprung up right onto their feet, standing inches taller than the nurse. "I'm a-okay!" They boomed loudly, clenching their pale hand in a loose fist and lifting their thumb up proudly.Dr. Fatim shook her head slowly and sighed, standing back up. She looked up at her patient and opened her mouth to speak. "It's a special day today." She reminded them, approaching the door and gesturing for her patient to follow. Phoenix obeyed her command and walked out of the room. It was great to be out, even just to be in a hallway. It was a change and finally it wasn't the same plain old boring room phoenix slept in for years. "Special day?" Phoenix echoed with confusion in their tone. "Is it my birthday?" They asked rather quickly, clenching their fists to their chest with excitement. The nurse shook her head. "Your birthday was in February." She reminded them and then saw Phoenix's smile and excitement fade. "Well then it isn't actually a special day now is it?" Phoenix questioned, tilting their head to the side like a confused puppy. "No it is." Dr. Fatim replied, getting closer to the rehab room. "You're going to make some friends, friends just like yo-" Phoenix interrupted her with a scoff. "Like me?" He echoed, this time in a somewhat angry tone. "No one is like me, and so no one will like me." They grumbled, crossing their arms. It was a sudden change in persona, but this was rather normal for a patient like Phoenix. "Phoenix just try to make friends, for me, okay?" Fatim cooed, placing a dark skinned hand on the door to the rehab room. Phoenix nodded and looked ahead anxiously, staring at the door with their heart pounding in their chest. It's been a while since they met people other than Dr. Fatim, so this was rather horrifying.
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IC; Lily looked up at the door, and through the small window she saw movement. she couldn't tell if it was a patient or a nurse, or whatever, but she was curious. She felt her heart thump rapidly in her chest as she waited for the door to open.
"Come in.." Lily mumbled to herself as her gaze stayed on the door. Whatever was out there didn't want to come in. She wondered if it was because of us. Was it a new nurse/doctor, afraid of us? Like it would the first time that happened.
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[color=#1f5555]OC; Yes, if that is no trouble for you, I believe it would be rather helpful if you did that, Jelly 0u0
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dan gulped as he entered the room, he just stood there in the door way. the nurse frowned a little, "come on, don't you want to make some friends?" she encouraged. dan twitched and swore quietly, "n-no one ever l-likes m.... me," he murmured quietly, he had a speech impediment so he stuttered in most sentences. the nurse sighed, "they've jut got to get to know you," she soothed, going to put her hand on his shoulder but his head snapped round to lok at her and he growled under his breath. she quickly took a step away from him. dan fell silent as doctor saren started to talk, he looked round as nobody seemed to go next. "i... im d-daniel but people call me... d-dan," he said rather quietly. "and why are you here dan?" The nurse beside him encouraged. "nobody seems to believe me that everybody in this damn world is bad! there's no heaven! i am telling you-" the nurse cut him off, "now, now, tell everyone why else you're here," she said calmly. "i don't trust, and i hate touch, i-i won't let you get close...."[/justify] -
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IC;
Lily frowned at the doctor, wanting to speak up, but pulled her knees to her chest again. She watched as her nurse stepped closer to the middle of the room, and Lily sighed."My name is Emily, Doctor Emily. I work with Lily." She said slightly motioning to the blonde in the corner of the room. "Why don't you tell us why you're here, Lillian." She said turning her gaze to Lily, and Lily looked at Zylen.
"I am here because I am allergic to food, all food, and everyone here is too stupid to accept I am not like them." She said in a smart-a** way.
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okay, thanks sparkle! //Through it all--he'd been silent, not listening to them, his eyes unfocused on the middle of the room as he carried on a conversation with his friends. He wasn't sure about these people--doctors, patients--why did any of them care about seeing each other? Why didn't they just carry on, as they had for years? The phantoms understood, better than he did--and it was clear from his hands, clenching and tapping against his legs agitatedly--that they were becoming more insistent. His eyes flicked away, and finally Elliot, just as Lily spoke, he let out a plaintive snap--"Fine!"--and turned to face the almost-circle of men and women.
As Lily explained, he frowned slightly. That was ridiculous, doctors were smart. That was sort of the whole point. She probably wasn't as smart as the doctors. On the other hand, he knew he disagreed with the doctors, too--but it was different. He actually had proof--well, proof only he could hear, but that didn't make it any less of proof, and it wasn't his fault phantoms were frightened of other people.
He saw Brent--when the other doctors had left, some returning--Brent had just stayed. He knew that Elliot got the most upset when he had no way of hiding, or finding somewhere safe, and that usually meant his room. Seeing the nurse calmed him a bit, and though little murmurs ran through the back of his head in excitement, he stepped forward hesitantly away from the corner. "I--I'm Ellie..." He paused. "Elliot.." And he was here--why? The 20 year old bit his lip. "It's safe here." He said softly, eyes glancing down and away.
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[justify][size=9pt]i had been lying on my back in my cell when the doctor came in. lately, i'd taken to thinking about nothing; it was peaceful and helped to relax my mind. after all, when one is the literal daughter of satan himself, one needs to keep calm every now and again. but thinking about nothing didn't stop me from remembering things. i knew that today was the day where i was going to meet the other patients. actually, for all i knew, this place could be completely empty. i didn't even know if other patients existed in this place, since i'd never met them. but i was told that they were real, and what's more, i was told that i was going to meet them today. the thought made me sick to my stomach; what on earth could i, who was effectively royalty, want with a lot of ridiculous people who labelled themselves as psychopaths? i'd killed six people, i'd tortured my classmates, and they wanted me to go to therapy and discuss my 'feelings' with a bunch of complete and total nutcases.
i rolled over to face the wall, and stopped my thinking about nothing, instead letting all of my normal thoughts flood my brain. they'd taken off my straightjacket earlier, because i'd told them i needed to stretch before i could walk properly. i smiled sweetly at myself, and sat up in bed, only moments before the door was pushed open by dr. martins. ah, he hated me, with a passion. it amused me how much i disgusted him; i could almost feel the hatred emanating off of him. i kept my expression completely calm, and he glared down at me, before demanding i hold out my hands for handcuffs. i'd bitten him the first time we'd met, and then nearly broken his nose, so now he wanted me to be restrained at all times. it had taken plenty of work to make sure i wasn't f.ucking strapped in at nighttime.
"yes, dr martins, of course, dr martins." my voice was obviously mocking, as i allowed him to handcuff me, clap a hand onto my shoulder, and lead me out of the room.he led me into the rehab room, and i realized to my surprise that i was the only one there in handcuffs. perhaps it was that dr martins was especially loopy. i smiled a very genuine-looking smile to everyone, and sat down as a part of the circle, waiting for the doctor to take my bloody handcuffs off. eventually, he did, and i folded my arms and sat staring at each person with interest. a boy who ate people... a girl who didn't eat anything... and a paranoid boy. in comparison with all of these people, i was still mad. the only person who came close thus far was the cannibal boy. eventually, once the girl had spoken, i looked around and stood up, smiling.
"hi, i'm anastasia. i killed my parents, my siblings, and two of my classmates. i also technically committed arson, and have been torturing my classmates for about six months." i waved very slowly at everyone, and then shrugged. "pleasure to make your acquaintance." i'd probably creeped out everyone in the room by now.[/size][/justify][/fancypost]
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i'm sorry i just love this guy so much cx//
Well, Ellie wanted to take back his last words as the girl entered. He slowly shuffled backwards, eyes on the floor, then--pleadingly to Brent, who just shook his head, causing the male's expression towince slightly, taking on a hurt appearance as he found that corner, when the phantoms, bored with everyone else--struck up a conversation, and he just sat, legs crossed, and began to chat, voice a murmur. Now he wouldn't have to look at that blonde girl. or that other blonde girl. hm, how many blonde girls were there? Well, the phantoms thought they were all blonde, and Elliot rolled his eyes, explaining that they couldn't all be--he wasn't blonde, was he?
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[font=times new roman][color=white] Phoenix could see a blonde-haired female through the window of the door. Her glance made them back up anxiously. They felt frightened and terrified, who knows what kind of people could be in there. Dr. Fatim flashed a encouraging smile over to her patient and pushed the door open slowly. "Just be yourself." She cooed. That sentence made Phoenix frown. "Be myself? Please, I'm anything but myself and you know it!" They shouted, crossing their arms over their chest. Their voice must've been heard from the rehab room, but Phoenix didn't seem to want to control their tone. Dr. Fatim smiled at the group of gathered patients inside the room. "Hello everyone." She greeted, nodding her head at a few of the patients. "I'm sorry we are late, Phoenix decided to jump on his bed again."
Phoenix's face was painted with mixed emotions. They had frown on their face when their own doctor used male pronouns, but also had a rosy blush on their cheeks at the mention of the 'jumping on the bed' situation. Dr. Fatim clapped her hands together happily. "So, everyone has to introduce themselves." She said, looking at phoenix now. She noticed the patient's frown but still changed her tone of voice into a deeper, more serious tone. "Now Phoenix, introduce yourself." She said in a orderly pitch. Phoenix rolled his eyes at her and didn't say a word. Dr. Fatim frowned and sighed in disappointment, approaching the pale adult. "Come on Phoenix, be a good boy like I know you are." Phoenix shot a furious glare at her. Good boy? They thought bitterly, grinding their teeth together. Do they all think I'm some sort of dog?
Phoenix then grinned and cleared his throat turning to the other patients. They still had their mischievous grin on their face looking at every single person in the room. Hm, so they want to know who I am... He let out a deep, suspicious chuckle. "I'm Phoenix." They greeted, raising their fingers and making quotation marks with them as they said the name Phoenix. They lowered the right hand and kept the left one up, pointing a finger at his head. "Or, at least I think I am. You don't ever know." The German chuckled and lowered his hand down to his side. "I'm a 'special boy' Right nurse?" Phoenix questioned, smirking over at Dr. Fatim who didn't seem to impressed. "Everyone is special." She retorted, approaching her patient. "Don't scare everyone" She added in a quieter tone. Phoenix laughed and rolled their eyes, glancing at the other patients in the room. "Fine. Now this is going to be boring." They murmured, crossing their arms. "I have something called 'Multiple Personality Disorder." They said in a monotone voice before sitting down, crossing their legs.
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As they approached the rehab room Noam slowed his steps. He was pushed to move faster, instead he stepped out from the surrounding guards and stopped at the door the just passed. The doctor knew what this meant: Not a threat or incooperation, which was also quite clear considering which door he was standing in front of. The doctor unlocked the door and Noam hurried inside, the doctor and a guard behind him, and quickly relieved himself.They continued to the rehab room, and he had to contain his worries. The others might see him as his birth family did. Maybe they would harm him and laugh at his tears, or threaten something important to him, whatever that might be. At least he didn't find himself biting his lip, which used to be a habit. Once inside the room he stood beside the door with his hands holding each other behind his back, and subtly observed. There was a man in the corner, another sitting in a chair, others were passing him on their way in the door. The doctor and guards who escorted him must be collecting another. The boy was embarrassed at the realization that he had captured more detail than necessary from the .an in the corner. More I retesting than the others, He rationalized. Or a more comforting sight.
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//everyone has just been taken from their rooms and placed in the rehab room
they're saying what they're in there for ^^
just roleplay a doctor coming to get you
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i know exactly [shadow=white,left]what i want[/shadow], and who [shadow=white,left]i want to be.[/shadow] i know exactly why i[shadow=white,left] walk and talk[/shadow] like a [shadow=#FF1493,left]M A C H I N E[/shadow]
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[justify][size=9pt]ah, group activities. i didn't understand anything that could be more fun than that - oh wait. i glanced up, however, when she said we might get to go outside. a boy asked 'really', and i turned to face him. it was the cannibal. he had blood on his teeth. smirking and seeing an opportunity to flirt, i leaned forwards slightly so our faces were a bit closer, and murmured,
"you've got blood on your teeth, handsome." then i sat back, and glanced towards dr saren. my flirtatiousness would be the death of me; technically, i should be far less provocative. after all, i was flirting with death. i mean, he was a cannibal. but i was never serious about it, and besides, i was the daughter of satan. i wouldn't let myself forget that, and i wouldn't let anyone else forget it either. i listened to her as she kept talking, and would occasionally flick my eyes towards the cannibal boy and run my tongue over my lips. the taste of blood was good, but i wasn't going to eat anyone any time soon.i delicately observed the other people in the room, disgusted with how pathetic they all were. they were in a mental institution; you might think that they'd at least be a little bit crazy. the anorexia girl should just be in a f.ucking hospital, pathetic freak. evidently she thought she was better than everyone else; the very idea was laughable. what could someone like her have on me? my thoughts were always this hateful, dark, ugly. it made me smile to know that someone with such a cotton candy exterior had such a murderous and vile interior. just as i was swearing violently in my head, my thoughts were interrupted by dr martins.
"anastasia. we discussed your relationship with the other patients." so he was in the room. he was an old bore. i ignored him, and kept my arms crossed.[/size][/justify][/fancypost]
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Their words went unnheard by Elliot, who was now smiling, fingers tapping on the cold floor as he continued to chatter--he seemed to have forgotten the others were there at all, and his voice had increased in volume. "I don't think you should be so whiny, Anastasia," He said, a curious frown on his face as he spoke to the phantom unfortunately sharing the same name as the psychotic. "It's not that big of a deal."
//sorry it's short cx I just want to get him more involved.
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