Why Don't They Trust Us? ((o//a))

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{W}hy should we trust them

{W}hen they won't trust us?

Checklist
1.)title- done
2.) banner- not done
3) story- done
4.) rules- done
5.) skeletion- done
6.) pictures- none yet
7.) reserve skeliton- done

Ok thats my checklist. It will be the first post for a while. If you have any pictures, ideas, anything , tell me. I want to make this an interactive roleplay. A bit about this rp. I thought i'd make on like the one im making after joining no trust for the condemmed. I did this whole thing on a four hour ride from France to Belgium at like seven in the morning. I love rping and making them, so yeah thats pretty much it.

Idea: from the wonderful rp, No Trust For The Condemmed.
Pictures: made by me feom photobucket
Banners: anyone willing to make?
Spots open: 1 warden, 4 nurses (guy or girl) and 8 paientents, 3 girls, 4 guys

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Crazy. Thats what the goverment lables some people as. There are some kida in this world who are 'different' than the other billions of people that walk the earth. You're one of these lids. Whether its hearing things tjat arent there or commiting a crime that you would never do. Its all in that little head of yours, and the staff at Lacrymosa Institue For The Insane are here to help cure you. Sadly that was twenty years ago abd now Lacrymosa is one of the world deadlyist asylums in the world. People are still admitted there, but for the littles things. Sometimes for the biggest things too. The 'nurses' here are cruel and enjoy torturing the paients. They will out of no where grab them and pull them away. All the other teens can hear are the screams of the taken teen. Just enough to hurt them badly, but not kill them. They enjpy the feeling of the pain they caused their helpless victims. Kids, enjoy yoir last day outside, because its the last day out you'll have. Most people who go in there are never seen again, nurses and paients. There is on a rare occasion one will escape. Will you be the one to escape? Or will you be the one who will be trapped until the day you die?

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Ok im not gonna list them. That means you have to read this whole thing. I want this to be a very successful rp. I speak for every rp maker, they all want it to be successful and last. But i can't do it alone. That means you need to be active. Like post atleast every other day. Im not trying to sound demanding, but thats a big reason rps die. People dont get on. And if your gonna be gone, them tell me. Im usually on. And if im not, tell me anyways. As for literacy, semi-lit to lit. That means uf you cant write atleast a paragraph, two for your first one, then leave. If you think you can, it must be atleast 5-8 well developed sentances. I dont wanna see he at the begining of every sentance. Spice it up a bit, use the persons name, or start off with an action. I also dont wanna see he said or she said, depending on what they're talking about, add whines, or mocked. For posts, i love decorated posts. Go all out on them, bit make them make sence. For instance, if your character is dark, dont use bright colors, icons, colors, ect. Other way around for bright, outgoing people. Im not one of those grammer freaks.
Everyone has crappy grammer, so dont worry. Just spell, use punctuation, stuf like that.For reservations, send me the name of your character, your username, the reason your there(so theres no repeats), a pic, and i don't want famous people, and a sample of you rping skills. Put the reservation subject a good idea for a title. I"ll use the first one, and then if i like it, i'll change it. It can be your opening post, or past posts whatever works for you. I strongly suggest reserving a spot. If you don't include a sample in your skeliton.
The skeletion is pretty self explanatory. You fill out the blanks, easy right? Yep it is. Not much on it. If you have any questions, pm me or simply ask on the ooc forum, which i'll put up when i can. Send me the skeliton with the subject can't they trust me. For your posts, make them pretty. I love love love decorated posts. Pictures, icons, lyrics. Just make the font readable (9-11) and dont use bright colors. No yellow or stuff like that. It's rated pg-17. I want this to be gruesom. I want it creepy. It'll make it so much better.
If your the warden, you must be on. Not all the time, but post atleast once a day. Same for the 'nurses'. Teens, post atleast once every two days, unless you can be on.

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CHARACTERS

Warden (open/reserved/taken)

Guard One (open/reserved/taken)
Guard Two (open/reserved/taken)
Guard Three (open/reserved/taken)

Boy One (open/reserved/taken)
Boy Two (open/reserved/taken)
Boy Three (open/reserved/taken)
Boy Four (open/reserved/taken)

Girl One (open/reserved/taken)
Girl Two (open/reserved/taken)
Girl Three (open/reserved/taken)
Girl Four (open/reserved/taken)

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[color=color goes here][align=center]♪My name, (Name goes here), is music to my ears.♪
►Can't you tell?(Gender).◄
● Why am i here again? (Reason your here or the job you want)
● I’m so pretty aren’t I? (Picture)
● I write like this (RP sample)[/align][/color]

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[color=colorone]✧You love my name don't you? (Name)[/color]
[color=colortwo]✧I am only,(Age)
[color=colorone]✧ Do i really need to tell you this?(Gender).[/color]
[color=colortwo]✧ I think that (What you think of yourself)
[color=colorone]✧ I always act like this. (Personality. Don’t list).[/color]
[color=colortwo]✧ The reason I’m in this place? Its pretty stupid, but… (Reason you’re here)[/color]
[color=colorone]✧ You can always win me over with these... (Likes, List them)[/color]
[color=colortwo]✧ I hate everything about these.(Dislikes)[/color]
[color=colorone]✧ I forgot something: (anything else add a theme song) [/color]
[color=colortwo]✧ One last thing. I am controlled by: (Username)[/color]
[color=colorone]✧ I love my job (Only if your a guard or warden)
[color=colortwo]✧ Sadly, my life isn't very exciting...(Bio)[/color]
[color=colorone]✧ I’m so pretty aren’t I? (Picture)[/color]
[color=colortwo]✧ I write like this (RP sample. You don’t have to do it if you sent me a reserve)[/color]

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✧You love my name don't you? Amaia Lynn Roberts
✧I am only,16
✧ Do I really need to tell you this? Female.
✧ I think that.. I think that this whole sending me here is bull. I hear things, so what. Everyone does. Just not to the extent that I do.
✧ I always act like this. Well, my 'friends' say that i'm quiet. Too quiet. I 've been told that i'm always talking to myself.
✧ The reason I’m in this place? Its pretty stupid, but… Well lets see. I hear and see things that arent there. You know. Not fun. They say they can 'help' I doubt it.
✧ You can always win me over with these...
Classical music
Dull Colors
Quiet people
Paper, for drawing
✧ I hate everything about these.
My little 'friends'
Loud people
This place
My family
loud noises.
✧ I forgot something: I'm always drawing, especially the things I see.
✧ One last thing. I am controlled by: Bl4ck-L0v3r21
✧ I love my job, no i dont
✧ Sadly, my life isn't very exciting...
Well, ever since I could remember, I've been hearing things. Just little things. Whispers, crashes, just about everything. Of course they weren't there. Nothing was there. No one knows what I go through on a day to day basis. I was at school one day and freaked out in front of the class. THe voices just got unbareable. They sent me to a loony bin. Nothing worked. They labled me unfixable. I finally got out, but was sent straight home, not aloud to see my friends or anything. Thats when i started seeing things, shadows, actual people. No one else saw them. They got worse, more gruesome. It scared the hell out of me.
✧ I’m so pretty aren’t I?

✧You love my name don't you? Maria Alexandria Bond
✧I am only, 18
✧ Do i really need to tell you this? Female
✧ I think that im quiet type person,who bacically thinks she's bi-polor
✧ I always act like this. im emo,quiet,bi-polar she's weird.
✧ The reason I’m in this place? Its pretty stupid, but… I tend to here thinks that arnt there
✧ You can always win me over with these... swimming,singing,music,night,dark colors,quiet places
✧ I hate everything about these.bright colors,loud noises,pink,preepy people
✧ I forgot something: I must be dreaming
✧ One last thing. I am controlled by: Tazio the black wolf
✧ I love my job (Only if your a guard or warden)
✧ Sadly, my life isn't very exciting...She never understoud why she could hear things everyone else couldnt. It happened when she was a little girl and everyone thought she was crazy. Now she was brought her becasue of it. ( You'll find out more)
✧ I’m so pretty aren’t I?Love Me

✧You love my name don't you? Cayden Williams
✧I am only, Eighteen
✧ Do i really need to tell you this? Male.
✧ I think that I'm normal.
✧ I always act like this. Cayden is seen very odd since he talks to 'himself' a lot. If you ask anyone, he can be loyal to anything; meaning gossip, personal issues, or whatnot; because he wouldn't tell anyone. After a few years after his accident, Cayden started talking less and less to people. Now, if anyone gets a word out of him they should feel lucky. Although he is silent, he is obedient and will do whatever is asked of him.
✧ The reason I’m in this place? Its pretty stupid, but… Cayden started to talk to a small boy named Danny. Trick is, he is the only one who can see him.
✧ You can always win me over with these... Being alone, silence, dark spaces, and the smell of burning gas.
✧ I hate everything about these. Crowds, bright lights, standing up for long periods of time, and morons.
✧ I forgot something: Getting Away With Murder - Papa Roach
✧ One last thing. I am controlled by: Squire Amara
✧ Sadly, my life isn't very exciting... When Cayden was ten, he and younger brother, Danny, whom at the time was six, decided to go joy-ridding late at night when their parents were fighting over who was going to get which son in the divorice. Cayden wasn't plaaning on going with either parent, and didn't think that Danny knew what was going on. So to solve this, Cayden was going to kill himself and his brother, figuring it would just end better. Cayden pulled up to a gas station to fill the car up so he could get to the river before sun rise, but the cops were called when another driver saw him driving. In a rush, a man tried to help Cayden and Danny get away by taking out his gun and aiming at the cops. The man's gun was shot out of his hand and Cayden took it, fired one shot that was meant for a cop, and hit Danny in the head.
Since then, he has traveled from mental hospital to shrink, looking for some form of help since he told the judge what his plan was. Then he became a 'new' arrival to the Lacrymosa Institue For The Insane, and nothing has changed.
✧ I’m so pretty aren’t I? [-Cayden-]

✧You love my name don't you? Emily (Emi) Tournet
✧I am only, Nineteen
✧ Do i really need to tell you this? Female.
✧ I think that I am perfectly sane. . .
✧ I always act like this. Under normal circumstances, I can be quiet, composed and calm. I am not all that confident, but very stubborn and sarcastic. I will always stand up for what I think is right. On the other hand, my 'other' personalities are completely different.
✧ The reason I’m in this place? Its pretty stupid, but… They say I have multi personality disorder.
✧ You can always win me over with these...
~Art
~Drawing
~Painting
~Books
~Creativity
✧ I hate everything about these.
-Rude/Inconsiderate people
-Being alone
-Nightmares
-Needles
-Sour things
✧ I forgot something: >Unbreakable-Fireflight<
✧ One last thing. I am controlled by: Sasukes1fangurl
✧ I love my job N/A
✧ Sadly, my life isn't very exciting...
Born to a very rich family, the girl grew up in the lap of luxury as some would say. She knew nothing of the real world and whatever she wanted was hers. Though, her parents liked to spoil her, she actually preffered not having everything. If there were things she got or ever wanted, it was books or art supplies. The girl kept herself very grounded to earth. Her problems started showing up more obvious than ever when she entered high school.

Emily often did things without realizing it. Sometimes she would freak out for no good reason or worse. Her parents believed it was a phase and would go away. Of course they were wrong and it was too late by the time they tried to fix it. The girl had already hurt her mother so her father sent her away to the assylum hoping to never have to deal with it again. So long as they had the money, they would cover up any secrets and mistakes without hesitations. Well, their little girl, Emi as they often called her, was one of those mistakes. So far she has been in the institute for 3 years and now she might even be losing her only sane side.
✧ I’m so pretty aren’t I? ~Emi~


✧You love my name don't you? Tamashii (Tama) Satori
✧I am only, Eighteen
✧ Do i really need to tell you this? Male.
✧ I think that I'm a musical genius
✧ I always act like this.
The boy keeps to himself a lot of the time, but is prone to a few outbursts. He will purposely be unkind to keep others away. Tamashii is very musical and he seems to express himself best that way. Not very talkitive, but he is a great liar.
✧ The reason I’m in this place? Its pretty stupid, but…Didn't fit my parents perfect plan.
✧ You can always win me over with these...
~Music
~Alone time
~The Piano
~Darker things
~Animals
✧ I hate everything about these.
-Critisim
-Playing for others
-Being around others
-Bright colors
✧ I forgot something: <Due-Mindless Self Indulgence>
✧ One last thing. I am controlled by: Sasukes1fangurl
✧ I love my job N?A
✧ Sadly, my life isn't very exciting...But I come from a family of famous musical artists. Everyone in my family is the same and all can play some sort of instrument perfectly. I was granted the gift of playing the piano. My parents were over joyed but my sister thought I stole the spot light all too much. Her gift was the violin but it was a skill easily over looked after my birth. My sister grew to rescent me and did everything in her power to keep me under her thumb and feeling lower than her.

After a while though, I couldn't stand it. My parents pressure and the control my sister wished she had over me. When I did act up, my perfect parents found it to be inexcusable. Knowning this made them mad, I acted out more just to get under their skin hoping that maybe I could be taken out of the spot light. My 'respectable' family of musicans couldn't stand it and I was sent away shortly after. The assylum is where they took me and I really haven't been here long enough to know exactly whats going on.
✧ I’m so pretty aren’t I? -Tamashii=Soul-


✧You love my name don't you? Cillia Walsch
✧I am only, twenty-six
✧ Do i really need to tell you this? Woman all the way.
✧ I think that I'm a needle lover.
✧ I always act like this.
I have one of those perky types of voices that makes everything sound sweet and happy. I do smile a lot, but it hides my true thoughts. Some have said that my smile doesn't look normal, but I don't take kind to mean thoughts and rude gestures. When I'm not working, the smile fades and my more normal personality shows. I can be a bit of a B***h then but, that's just then. A little psycho never hurt anyone.
✧ The reason I’m in this place? Its pretty stupid, but… I like to 'help' those troubled teens...
✧ You can always win me over with these...
~Needles
~My job
~Blood
~Quiet time
~Playing head games
✧ I hate everything about these.
-Loud noises
-Patients who don't play along
-Thunder
-Being talked back to
-Fighting
✧ I forgot something: ^Psycho-Puddle Of Mudd^
✧ One last thing. I am controlled by: Sasukes1fangurl
✧ I love my job as a Nurse
✧ Sadly, my life isn't very exciting...There really isn't much to say. When I was growing up, my father had issues and my mother never stopped him from hurting me. It was a few years, when I was fifteen, before social services caught notice and came to take me away. The foster family which I was stuck with wasn't bad, but I didn't like them. It wasn't long til I ran away to find my own path. I became a nurse and while taking care of patients in the institution decided to put them out of their misery.

I started to over dose patients and when people found out what was happening I ran. I loved the feeling of seeing the shock in the face of the person I was taking care of. It was the last thing they'd expect. After that I found my way to another institute, this one I found to be much more fun.
✧ I’m so pretty aren’t I? *Cillia*


✧You love my name don't you? Zane Alexander Anderson
✧I am only, 16
✧ Do i really need to tell you this? Male.
✧ I think that Before this whole incident, I used to be carefree, loveable. But now, I just want to be left alone. I want nothing to do with that place. You never see a smile on my face anymore. I'll just sit in a small corner, away from everyone else, clawing at myself. I'm usually pretty depressed most of the time and being here makes it so much worse
✧ I always act like this. (Look above ^)
✧ The reason I’m in this place? Its pretty stupid, but… cutting
✧ You can always win me over with these... Needles
Razors
Cutting

✧ I hate everything about these.This place...duh
Overly happy people
The guards
The Warden
✧ I forgot something: I Wont See You Tonight (both parts) Avenged Sevenfold
Tears Dont Fall Bullet For My Valentine
✧ One last thing. I am controlled by: Bl4ck-L0v3r21
✧ I love my job (Only if your a guard or warden)
✧ Sadly, my life isn't very exciting... Cutting. The silly little reason why I'm stuck in this hell of a place. It was just three tiny little scratches caused by a small little blade. No harm done there. But I wanted more, so the scratches turned to deeper cuts. No matter how many pleas I got from my family to stop, I didn't stop. Cutting became a major part in my life. Nothing can get me to stop. The feeling of the cold steel against my skin it's just a rush.

But my little ride was over when my parents finally found out. They thought I would just stop, but no, I kept going, like it was my life. My older sister found out I was still cutting, sending a wave of depression over me, causing me to cut more. One day I found myself in the hospital, the last cut was too deep. They recomended this place. Why? I still don't know. My parents just went right along with it and now i'm hear. My own personal hell
✧ I’m so pretty aren’t I?

Fire Of Ares

e Of Ares"]✧You love my name don't you? Max Belov
✧I am only,23
✧ Do i really need to tell you this? Male.
✧ I think that I'm a pushover
✧ I always act like this. I always try and act tough, but really, I'm just a bi-olar pushover..
✧ The reason I’m in this place? Its pretty stupid, but… I had no where to live.
✧ You can always win me over with these...
-Music
-sleeping
-eating
-people who take advantage of him being a pushover.
✧ I hate everything about these.
-Having a hard day
-having to work
✧ I forgot something: Inside the Fire- Disturbed.
✧ One last thing. I am controlled by: Fire of Ares
✧ I love my job as a Warden
✧ Sadly, my life isn't very exciting...But I was born to a poor family. I abandoned it to a better, richer one. I liked to cause mischief, and one day, I caused a little to much, and well, my 'parents' kicked me out of the house. I couldn't pay for a apartment, so I came to this place and sleep in a cell when I'm off my job.
✧ I’m so pretty aren’t I?

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