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    Case number: 1173
    Date of admission: 2/7/12
    Name: Luke
    Age and Sex: 12, M
    Married, Single or Widowed: He's a kid...
    Has any family?: an uncle
    Occupation: N/A
    Habit of Life: Drawing, will draw on anything
    Religious persuasion: Christian
    Brought by whom?: Officer
    Form of Insanity:
    Depression (IDK)
    Separation Anxiety from certain things(a blanket that was rescued from the fire)
    Selective Mute
    Tantrums (that can result in violence)
    Can enter Oneirophrenia due to deprivation of sleep
    Supposed cause: Watching slaughter of parents
    Is Suicidal?: not so far
    Is dangerous to others?: can be, yes
    Is destructive to property?: yes
    State of bodily health?: bruises and bags under eyes, doesn't eat/sleep much.
    Marks of violence, if any: cut under right eye, scar on neck and three on back from escaping the murderers and the burning house through the woods.
    Facts specified in medical certificate, upon which opinion of insanity founded:
    Unknown
    Appearance:
    the bluest of innocent looking eyes, disheveled bleach blonde hair- almost white, lithe yet scrawny and thin body.
    Other:

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    [font=georgia]} Basics {
    Name
    Aleksandr Leon Volkov


    Age
    13


    Gender
    Boy


    Chromaticity Type
    Cherished


    Favorite Thing
    Love
    {Brotherly, Father/mother, Family Type}


    } Appearance {
    Hair Color
    Bleach blonde, almost white
    Eye Color
    One aquamarine blue eye {right}, one topaz yellow eye {left}
    Race
    Russian, Caucasian
    Distinctive Features
    A few faded freckles on the shoulders, a scar up the right side of his neck beginning from his ear and ending an inch before the shoulder. Another above his left brow usually hidden by his hair.
    Body Modifications
    ????
    Clothing Style
    Aleksandr, also nicknamed Sasha, has a clothing style of hoodies, hooded jackets, basically anything with a hood for his casual wear and of course T-shirts. He will wear plaid button ups with ties and dressy wear for occasions but its not his normal style. He wears sneakers, tennishoes, or boots. he wears mostly jeans but sometimes you can find him wear khaki shorts. For very special occasions he wears suits. He almost always has headphones


    } Inner Self {
    Personality
    Aleksandr/Sasha can be very optimistic, energetic, on a day when he's in a good mood; or pessimistic, and hostile in a bad mood. Casually he's always carrying an ego, confidence, and a smart mouth. He can be very quiet and defensive around those he doesn't know throwing hateful words but once warming up to someone is always read to help, have fun, and take you on the most ridiculous of adventures.
    History
    Aleksandr's mother had died from child birth; leading the dad into an continuing abuse towards Aleksandr always coming home drunk. Aleksandr was one day forced into his father's car at age ten, the car however wrecked. His father was killed, and Aleksandr near death. The ER was able to save him though and one of the doctors decided since he had no family he would take him in. After finally recovering from the accident Aleksandr was left with two scars, one above his left eyebrow and one on the right of his neck. Now he's living with a single doctor man who he loves.


    } Other {
    Crush/Boyfriend/Girlfriend
    NOPE
    Plot Ideas
    Not right now
    Did you read the rules
    Yes I did "Thank You Pandora Phantom"
    Comments

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    Luke was in the corner of his room hugging his knees with his head down like he always was when he wasn't drawing. His stomach roared upset and starving but despite that he did not want to eat anything. He wanted his parents back even though they were gone. He wanted to be left alone but the stupid nurses were always trying to force him to eat and take his meds, and commanding him to sleep. He didn't like them very much. He figured it'd be lunch soon, so to make it difficult for them to drag him out to the cafeteria he crawled under his plain white bed in the furthest and darkest corner. He found his pencils and drawing book and began to sketch something.

    The nurse opened Luke's door and stood in the doorway giving him a chance to come out on his own. He didn't of course so she tried to coax him," Come on Luke, surely your hungry." Luke stayed under the bed drawing. "Luke if you don't come out I'll have to go get security to drag you out you know." Luke ignored her still drawing.

    Luke shook his head subconsciously still focused on his drawing, the nursed sighed and tried to reach for him under the bed," come now!" She managed to grasp his wrist but startled and defiant to go anywhere he stabbed her hand with the pencil.

    The nurse shrieked and let go immediately and called for security and Luke's doctor/psychologist Dr.Tanner. Luke tried to squeeze all the way back in the corner under the bed but the gaurds just lifted the bed up. Luke hugged his drawing book and pencils.

    "Alright, " one of the guards said," time to see Dr. Tanner." To be honest Luke didn't really mind Tanner but he thought he was an imbecile. He asked him the most stupidest questions sometimes. What is your favorite color? What's your favorite animal? Who cares and why do you need to know?? Strangely it calmed him down sometimes but Luke bated being forced to do anything. Luke didn't move still clinging to his drawing book and pencils. One of them picked him up, Luke stabbed the mans arm. He growled and the other guard snatched away the pencils. Now Luke was upset and he kicked, screamed, scratched, bit, and basically threw a mean tantrum asthe guards struggled to carry him to Dr. Tanner's office.

    Name
    WildFlower | RedWings | SaharaSand
    Rank
    Warrior | Warriror | Warrior
    Age
    38 moons | 36 moons | 38 moons
    Gender
    She | Tom | She
    Personalities
    Fierce, outgoing, random, funny, confident | energetic, gullible, loyal, swift, comical | feisty, sneaky, clever, great friend, playful
    Looks
    Wildflower (The one with the flower and hill, silver)
    Redwings (the one with fire)
    Saharasand (the one in the desert)
    http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?action=profile
    Bio
    Wildflower is a tomboy she-cat who loves to play fight and can hold on to a playful nature like her other two friends, Redwings and Saharasand(also a tomboy). Redwings is the calmest of the three but is also described as energetic while the other girls bounce off the walls. Saharasand loves to fight and train and can be rougher than most, she also has a tongue to tease. But all 3 share the same nature. Really they're all good hearted and would defend their friends and family and clan by any means.
    Mate
    None | None | None
    Other

    Luke started crying uncontrollably as he was sat down in Dr. Tanner's office. Dr. Tanner came in five minutes later to a staring daggers into your soul Luke. Dr. Tanner sighed," Do you want these back," he showed him his pencils and drawing book. Luke reached for them but they were whisked away," I'll give them back when you eat. How's that sound?" He said blankly. Luke crossed his arms continuing to glare daggers at the doctor. But he briefly nodded to the agreement. Dr. Tanner nodded and opened the door gently pushing Luke out of his office," I hear they're serving macaroni."