The In-Sane Asylum ( Dark RP: OPEN (full) )

[Trennie]

Ryshon heard the screams of a person and winced while quickly covering her ears to block everything out. After a moment she uncovered her ears and backed far away from the door. '...What was that about..?' she wondered as she quivered slightly just thinking about that scream she heard. '...This place... it's sooo... creepy' Sliding to the ground with her back pressed up against the wall she sighed quietly. Bringing her knees closer towards her small frame she wrapped her arms around them for comfort.

Ryshon Neave & Fhinx Vorallu

Fhinx groaned as he looked up at the ceiling exasperated and bored at this point. Thunking his head slightly against the wall he sighed and absently shifted a piece of his sandy brown hair out of his face. '...At least that weird screaming stopped...' he thought while glancing at the door. 'That was so damn irritating...'

[Regal Spade of Hearts]

Vance & Vivian
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"Intoxicated eyes, no longer live that life."
"You should have learned by now, I'll burn this whole world down."
-

Vivian walked back to the nurse center, reaching into another metal cabinet for more sickly green fluid to fill her syringe with. She muttered a small thank you to Erykah as she passed her, apparently having heard what she said beforehand.

"If you see Anastas..." she said, making small clinking noises with her vials of poison. "Tell him not to kill any patients, yet. They're new, Vance wants everyone to toy with them for a bit, first."

A few more clinks were heard as she put back empty vials, mentally noting to make more later. The next victim was quite a ways away from the nurse center.

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"I need some peace of mind, no fear of what's behind."
"You think you've won this fight, you've only lost your mind."
-

[DJ Galahad]

|::| Are you SCARED of Me? |::|

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You can't escape now
I've got you locked inside this room
You know I tip good
And soon, you will love me too
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Anastas glanced at the file, one last time, as he reached the door. '117' He pulled a keyring off his belt, thumbing through the large number of keys. He had put them in an strange order, in case he was ever incapacitated and the keys were stolen, it'd take so long for the escapee to find the right key, the guards would be there already. Anastas had the order memorized though, so in no time he had the key in the lock, and was turning it. He never stopped his whistling, never changing tune, never missing a note. The same eerie melodic lullaby, over and over. Entering the cell, he closed the door behind himself. He didn't even look at the patient, not yet. His eyes were fixed on the folder in his hands, as he read through the patients file. "Ryshon Neave?" He asked, his deep voice bouncing off the walls of the cell in an eerie manner.

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You know I make you wanna scream
You know I make you wanna run from me baby
But know it's too late you've wasted all your time
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|::| Good, you SHOULD be |::|

[MiSERiCORDiA -- xx]

I'd say To bravo to what you've done;
It was a remarkable performance.
Do you like it here in the asylum?
I see you're shaking your head...How disappointing....
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Tash pushed the kitchen door open. He was busy checking the food supplies to see which seemed like a good meal. No, he wasn't about to stuff his face with a smorgasbord of the lovely silver metal cans and cartons of food, food, food. They weren't even cooked decently yet! He grinned, looking down at the crimson skull he carried around with him. "Let's go make our daily rounds now, shall we?" He said, beginning to walk down the hall. His steps echoed, a dramatic sound it is.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.

He passed by each little room in the wash-off white colored halls. It was daunting to his sight, almost blinding. He wore his usual male nurse suit. Hey---Who said male nurses are illegal? There are a lot of male nurses now a days. He took a turn in the nearest hall, passing by the silence. His steps did break it though. On he went, ignoring all his surroundings. What could he do for the day?

He turned once more, making an entrance into the main hall. He approached the nurses station, glancing at Erykah. "What a lovely weather it is today, isn't it?" He cracked his crooked grin. Quickly it vanished. "Is there anything else I could do today besides making boring rounds to clear the whole place and check on in on patients once in a while, Vincent the short?" He asked Vivian as he opened a random drawer. Nothing but files. He placed the skull on the counter top as he began to fiddle with the beige cased patient papers. He was bored, but he wasn't sure if he really was bored. He felt nothing, nothing besides the other personalities lingering in his mind, asking him to switch into anyone of them soon.

[Regal Spade of Hearts]

Vance & Vivian
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"Intoxicated eyes, no longer live that life."
"You should have learned by now, I'll burn this whole world down."
-

"You could ask Vance yourself." Vivian said, turning to Tash with an unreadable expression. "There's no other patients present, unless Erykah isn't going to take the male patient or needs help with it..." As she spoke, she looked over to Erykah in an inquiring way. "Otherwise, it really is dull around here. I actually have to go take care of seven more of our...veteran patients." With that, she began to walk off, again with a very slow pace of steps that echoed off the walls eerily, just as everyone's footsteps did.

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"I need some peace of mind, no fear of what's behind."
"You think you've won this fight, you've only lost your mind."
-

[DJ Galahad]

"It's a bit late for that~" Erykah's sing-song voice bounced off the walls, echoing as if following Vivian. "Hello Tash." She didn't wait for an answer. Her patient was in the opposite direction that Vivian was going after all. 'Anastas wouldn't do that. That's your job. He likes to play with his victims anyway.' She continued the conversation in her head as she made her way down the halls. She was almost tempted to skip, but she didn't. Her foot steps reverberated off the walls, and it was like she wasn't alone. Erykah giggled at the thought, pretending she had a companion. "Hello, Vance sir." She said cheerfully, "Well, Hello there Erykah." She said in a gruff voice, pretending to be her boss. "Lovely day, isn't it, Vance?" She continued in her normal voice. "Why, yes it is. Very lovely." She continued her back and forth conversation a few yards further, until she reached he destination. "HellooOOooooOOooooo" She chimed in a creepy cheerful tone as she pulled the door open, With a bit of effort. Those doors were Heavy! and Poor Erykah was small. But she was much stronger than she acted. She entered Fhinx's cell, letting the door clang shut behind her.

Bad things
Dead things
Sad things have to happen
Sometimes

[Trennie]

Ryshon looked up stunned that someone came into the room she was in and even more startled that he knew her name. Looking at him she thought, '...something about him... no stop... it's just your imagination... He's fine, he even likes music...' Shaking her head to clear her thoughts and doubts away she took a deep breath and figured she should be as polite as well as she possibly could.

Untangling herself she slowly got up off the floor and replied a bit timidly, "yes, that's me..."

Ryshon Neave & Fhinx Vorallu

He was starting to fall asleep and his hands were numb when he jumped after hearing a voice. Looking at the door and seeing a women there he didn't know what to think. Fhinx wasn't use to being startled and she definently startled him. Narrowing his eyes at her as the door shut he realized he could have bolted if he just plowed her down and ran for it. 's**t...'

Even more irritated now he slammed his fist against the wall again and muttered while gritting his teeth, "hello to you too..."

[DJ Galahad]

|::| Are you SCARED of Me? |::|

||+::+||
You can't escape now
I've got you locked inside this room
You know I tip good
And soon, you will love me too
||+::+||

Anastas looked up finally, peering down at the patient with unnatural red eyes. He looked from her to the photo, and was satisfied. "Female, age nineteen, patient 146..." He read off her file aloud, in a monotone. When he was done, he closed the file, and set it in it's place on the back of the door. He smiled at her, and seemed normal, except for that... slight... strange... look that never really left his eyes. "I'm Dr. Vladislav, I am one of the very many... care providers, at this facility." He spoke, "Please, just call me Anastas, no need for formalities here, right?"

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You know I make you wanna scream
You know I make you wanna run from me baby
But know it's too late you've wasted all your time
||+::+||

|::| Good, you SHOULD be |::|

[DJ Galahad]

"Ah, ah, ah." Erykah clucked, "You shouldn't do that." She set the file aside, going over to the guy, and inspecting him. She took his hands in hers looking over the bruises. "If you're deemed dangerous, they won't let you out for recreational time. So don't be such a grumpy gus if you don't wanna be locked in here 24/7" Just the way she spoke, So cheerfully, almost seemed condescending. As if she were speaking to a child.

Bad things
Dead things
Sad things have to happen
Sometimes

[triciapalanca]

H E L E N A___X C R O S S G R O V E

My Insanity is only on laudanum...Which I only use when I have trouble sleeping.
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Helena gasp as she quickly sat up. The laudanum took a long while to wear off.

Now that she was awake, her eyes wandered around the room. It was a small encagement, one that concealed her from the worlds face now. She looked down at the sheets. It was a plain. Too plain. There was no hint of a faded shade of midnight blue, not a hint of a fading dolen sun nor moon. Confirmed. This wasn't her bed. She looked up at the cieling to see no sign of azure of sponged cloud figures. Then it hit her. She was in an asylum.

"Ah!" She screamed her lungs out. She told herself that it was a simple nightmare. Some pit in her mind told her this was real. And reality this place was. 'My neighbors must've thought I went insane. Pity...' Her own thoguhts actually seemed to have echoed throguh the wall. But then she knew it wasn't possible.

Helena swore she would go more insane in this place. She began to doubt that she actually took laudanum. It didn't feel like it. Her mind began to wonder in it's little nutshell, trying to vision what was beyong the walls of her confinement.

[Trennie]

She smiled a little at his words. '...See he's perfectly fine... It was just your imagination...' she thought calming herself. When she looked closer at his face though her doubts flooded back. '...Deep breaths...' she chanted to herself as she tried smiling a bit more.

"...Umm... Alright Anastas," Ryshon said as she tried peeking at the file he was holding.

Ryshon Neave & Fhinx Vorallu

Fhinx hated the way she was talking to him. 'I'm... not a child...' he fumed silently. Glancing in both directions he tried to figure out a way to get his hands back from her without hitting her. '...She said behave... and I can get out of here for a bit...' Closing his dark blue eyes he ignored the fact she was talking to him like a child and let her examine his hands without an argument.

[Regal Spade of Hearts]

Vance & Vivian
-
"Intoxicated eyes, no longer live that life."
"You should have learned by now, I'll burn this whole world down."
-

Another scream echoed around, and Vivian was surprised to hear it continue for such a long period of time...then realized it wasn't just her victim's cries.

"...new patient." she muttered, wondering if Tash was going to check on the patient. Vivian herself was finished with her...work...and pocketed the once again empty syringe while sauntering towards the nurse center once more.

If she saw Tash, she'd point out the new patient, if he was still bored with his marble skull. Afterwards, she'd report to Vance.

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"I need some peace of mind, no fear of what's behind."
"You think you've won this fight, you've only lost your mind."
-

[DJ Galahad]

|::| Are you SCARED of Me? |::|

||+::+||
You can't escape now
I've got you locked inside this room
You know I tip good
And soon, you will love me too
||+::+||

Anastas smiled again, although... this time, maybe... just a bit sinister? Anyone who knew Anastas, knew that he was most dangerous when he was being kind. Even those who didn't know him were instantly suspicious. Anastas could tell that this girl, this... 'oh, what was her name again?' was no different. He didn't check the file, instead taking a seat on the edge of her bed, without asking of course. 'oh yes. Ryshon.' He remembered now. "Do you remember why you were brought here, in the first place?" He asked. He patted the spot beside him on the bed, beckoning her closer.

||+::+||
You know I make you wanna scream
You know I make you wanna run from me baby
But know it's too late you've wasted all your time
||+::+||

|::| Good, you SHOULD be |::|

[MiSERiCORDiA -- xx]

I'd say To bravo to what you've done;
It was a remarkable performance.
Do you like it here in the asylum?
I see you're shaking your head...How disappointing....
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Now he was left alone by the nurse's station. "Jobs get boring." He sighed, fiddling with the files. His daily rounds would start soon. He figured he could go see Vincent the tall. He whacked the drawer shut, a a grin playing on his pale face when a bang was made. Silence was alright with him. He picked up the skull off the counter, walking off into the direction of Vance's office. He should probably ask if there was something else he could do. Or he'd probably cook some food and slip one tiny harmless drop of vinegar, soy sauce, and a pinch of salt...Maybe a small droplet of chili sauce could do to. Imagine the look on their faces! But then there's no way he could tamper with the food. It's not within his range of task.

He looked at his marble companion in the eye. "Remind me to call Vincent the Tall Sir Vance. Or Sir Vincent. Or what ever he finds best. Annoying him is the worst thing I could do." His words seemed to hiss. He cracked a grin when a faint voice in his mind replied with a yes. He'll probably find a way to unbore himself sooner or later. It's either calling the patients random nicknames that he'll stick to and modify when the time is right, and annoy them to a point where in they would chase him out the door to make an attempt to punch him. But then he knew the consequences. They will be confined in a pitiful small room all their days with out a chance to go to the cafeteria until they become stable. "Oh yes...A brilliant plan to unbore myself." He spoke to nothing at all. He chuckled and continued on his merry way. Destination: Vincent the tall's office.

[DJ Galahad]

Erykah released his hands, and picked up the patient file. "Patient 145~ Fhinx Vorallu?" She asked, "Male, nineteen years of age?" The ID picture did match the guy in front of her. She asked anyway. "I'm Dr. Erykah Lyra, and I'm going to be working with you this morning. It's nice too meet you~" She smiled sweetly at him.

Bad things
Dead things
Sad things have to happen
Sometimes