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Viscount Greenleaf Captain
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 Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 2:35 pm
Today (Saturday 28th of Oct, 2006) ms. Ruriska has started treatment, in accordance with court order # 4578. She is taking pills for her creepy tendency to stalk. We've started her on Nexium, expecting results immediately. Side effects include (but are not limited to) optical insanity, seeing things that aren't there.
We wish Ruriska the best of luck. If her behaviour fails to improve, she will be sent to the Happy Home for.. severe treatment. Please don't post here without the patient's permission.
Pre-guild thread:
]http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=18949713
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 2:48 pm
Rules
1. Be happy!
2. Please don't post here
3. Lurve Nexi!
Updates
The Happy Home is baaaack! <333
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 2:52 pm
Profile: Nexi
Full Name: Nexium
First Form: A green squiggly thing
Likes: Watching movies, hugs, Ruri, Val
Dislikes: Being alone, being ignored, those he loves being hurt
Nexi is a kind hearted and loveable ‘Friend’. Honest and innocent, he wears his heart on his sleeve and is quite emotional depending on the situation. There is no mystery to him, what you see is what you get. Being very trusting, he sees the good in everyone he meets and is more than happy to give out hugs. He’s very touchy feely, the greatest delight since he became completely solid being that he was capable of affecting the physical world and thus able to give uber hugs to everyone. Nexi is adorable and thoughtful. He becomes attached to people easily. If he loves you then he will stand by you until the end of time.
Although Nexi can be a little dense sometimes, a bit like Ruri, he’s actually very intelligent. He learns quickly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 2:53 pm
Profile: Ruri
Full Name: Ruriska
Age: Unknown
Likes: The colour green, eggs, Nexi, baking muffins, drawing, stalking
Dislikes: Being found out by the police, tripping over pot plants, mean people
Special skill Mental Problem: Stalking Habit
Ruri is a delightfully dense individual. She walks around with her head in the clouds and rarely seems to notice anything that’s going on around her. Oblivious to most things, it's pointless to try making sense of some of the things she says. But Ruri is a good, nice girl with an optimistic air. She's nice to pretty much everyone, and takes the extraordinary as ordinary. She adores her Nexi, panicking whenever he leaves her sight for longer than thirty seconds.
Ruri Stealth Mode: When Ruri chooses a target and sets on onto the hunt, she changes. Her personality does a complete turn around and she becomes focused and ready. Extremely patient she’ll sit for long hours at a time in the most uncomfortable position just to get one picture or see one interesting habit. She is rarely caught by the police and is capable of talking her way out of most situations.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 2:55 pm
So, she stalks does she?
One of Ruriska's more notable problems is her habit of stalking. But she is no ordinary stalker. Upon the raid of her home in Durem, a room containing hundreds folders and files was found filled with pages upon pages of information.
This information contained the current victims favourite things to dirty habits to simple observations and general information on looks, diet, age, phone numbers, family and address. Everything was catalogued perfectly. Thus we can also assume that Ruriska does have some obsessive-compulsive tendencies.
After being interrogated by police, the conclusion was come to that besides her habits she was relatively harmless and was thus put on drugs rather than placed in jail. She seems to simply like collecting the information and within a few months always moves onto another person.
Did I mention she likes to collect objects? Also carefully arranged; pens and clothing items belonging to her victims were also found within Ruriska's residence.
Besides those items Ruriska does not try and contact the individual being stalked at all. She keeps her distance and would never stalk a friend. She sees things from a clinical sort of view, getting satisfaction from it but certainly no sexual enjoyment that is usually associated with such acts.
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 2:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 2:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 2:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 3:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 3:01 pm
Quotes From RP
"Oh dear god," he muttered under his breath, closing his eyes and rubbing them. "They're multiplying."
- Apathetic Nonchalence in 'Hallucination Fun!'
"Stop staring. It's not polite."
- Ruriska in 'Ha'lucination Fun!'
"Oh, never mind. I was just wondering if the... duck looked a little depressed to you."
- Apathetic Nonchalence in 'Hallucination Fun!'
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 3:03 pm
Doodle Page
Here I place the stupid little drawings that Ruri has done! Whoot!
Cheek to Cheek
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 3:06 pm
First Entry: Pill Time
Ruriska was starting to get a twitch. Right in the corner of her left eye. There were certain reasons for this twitch. Reasons she would have carefully recorded had she pen and paper, but alas, she was sitting in a rather bare room staring at a rather bare wall with nothing to write with. Not pen, not paper. Why? Well, Ruri wasn't exactly sure on the answer to that but it seemed to be because of a certain incident a few days back. For some reason her intricate records of Mr. Brown's life weren't all that well received when the police got a hold of them. Apparently when one person follows another person around for a term of three months it's frowned upon by the general populus.
So, the police had relocated her to an apartment complex while they went through all the many files she’d compiled over the year. Perhaps they were somewhat impressed. It was lifetime's work after all. Not that you could really call five years a lifetime, but to Ruri it felt like a long time; with many fascinating people to watch and store information on. But no, Mr. Brown wasn't happy.. and neither were all the other people. Possibly because of the many interesting facts she'd picked up on and written down. Things they certainly didn't want her to know.
Prison had been the general consensus, until a certain somebody intervened. The 'Happy Home'. Funny name. Very funny. And now she was sitting in this stark room with a bottle of pills in front of her. Two of those green and red pills sat placidly on the table in front of her, ready to be consumed. They hadn't given her any exact instructions, so they were to be accompanied by a tall glass of milk, for good or ill who knew. Nexium they were called. Maybe she could name them Nex for short? 'Oh yes, I'm taking my Nex.' Or, 'Down you go Nex!'.
It was something to amuse herself with until she was actually allowed to have pen and paper again. Oh well. "Down the hatch little guys!" With the flick of a tongue and a gulp of milk, the pills were on a journey to the stomach, ready to wreck whatever havoc they could.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 1:01 am
Second Entry: How It All Happened
Mr. David Brown was the current subject. Thirty-five years old with fair hair and brown eyes, he bred Angora rabbits and hadn't had sex in three years. His mother came to visit him on her little blue scooter every second day, bringing him his favourite blueberry muffins. Dairy free, because of his lactose intolerance. Mr. Brown was just nerdy enough not have a girlfriend, too attached to his mother to have any friends and generally spent most of his time working online.
Ruriska had been observing Mr. Brown for the last three months. Sometimes parked outside his house, following him to the milk bar and often secreting herself in hidden places around the house. She took the mail whenever she needed, though lately she hadn't needed any information from that source, and was more concerned with a current developing rash on his stomach. Remarkably fascinating.
Over the last few days, Ruri had gained quite a lot of information. There were seven or so exercise books filled notes back home. And this night she was going for something else. The collection was not complete without a few personal items, and that was the reason that, in the dead of night, Ruriska was skulking around Mr. Brown's garden.
It was fairly boring garden, as far gardens go. It was garden for the person who preferred not to bother with flowers. Cement, than grass and then the shed where the rabbits were kept. On a small clotheshorse a number of garments were drying, left out by the good old mother. Nearby was a pot plant. A new pot plant. Almost squealing with delight Ruriska whipped out a writing pad and jotted down the appropriate notes about said pot plant and then headed towards the clotheshorse.
It would have been a great night had she managed to pull everything off without a hitch. Ruri was a careful person who rarely overlooked any details; unfortunately she slipped up that night. Quite literally. Her smooth soled shoe touched the ground as she moved forward, stepping right onto the puddle of water that had been left behind from watering the new plant. Gravity asserted itself. As her feet suddenly came out from under her, she grasped out but to now avail. Clutching a pair of silk boxers she tumbled backwards, hitting her head on the concrete and instantly blacking out.
Yes, that night hadn't gone quite as planned. In fact, it had been simply horrid. Especially when a rather shocked and irritable Mr. Brown had found her prone form early that morning and had called the police. It would have been kind of funny, or at least just embaressing, if Mr. Brown hadn't sworn he'd seen her following him before and if the police hadn't checked her home. But they had. What a terrble pity. All that work. Ruri hoped they wouldn't throw it out.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 1:06 am
Third Entry: -unnamed-
[written on the bathroom wall in red lipstick]
Dear Diary,
Do you think the pills are working? It's supposed to cure me of my desire to stalk, but I haven't been let out of this apartment yet so I wouldn't know. Not that I have a problem in any case. Observing life is no crime. Those zoologist people do it all the time. I'm simply a peopleologist.
Oh, I've been getting these horrible headaches lately and aspirin wont do a thing. And also, diarrhoea. A most disconcerting problem, especially when I go to flush and there's a strange green thing dancing in the toilet. Did I mention the green thing? No well. It is somewhat like a plant, with long tendril arms and funny eyes and it makes me think I've been slipped something nasty.
Hallucinations aren't good, are they? I've never had them before. What on earth could be causing it? Oh look, it's spinning around again. A neon green blur. I think I'm going to be sick...
[the red lipstick becomes a smeared line]
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 1:09 am
Rp Log - 29/10Ruri and Apathy Meet! .:Summary:. Ruriska goes to the park, meets Apathy, talks, looks nervous, proves she's mildly warped and then they all go home. Or... something like that. Oh, and don't forget the duck.
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