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explodingstaples

PostPosted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 10:07 pm


Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.
I never want to let you down or have you go.
It's better off this way.

For all the dirty looks.
The photographs your boyfriend took.
Remember when you broke your foot
from jumping out the second floor?

I'm not okay.
I'm not okay.
I'm not okay.
You wear me out!

What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?
(I'm not okay)
I told you time and time again you sing the words, but
don't know what they mean.
(I'm not okay)
So be a joke and look,
another line without a hook.
I held you close as we both shook.
For the last time take a good hard look!

I'm not okay!
I'm not okay!
I'm not okay!
You wear me out!

Forget about the dirty looks.
The photographs your boyfriend took.
You said you read me like a book,
but the pages are all torn and frayed now!

I'm okay.
I'm o-KAY!
I'm okay, now!
(I'm okay, now.)

But you really need to listen to me,
Because I'm telling you the truth!
I mean this, I'm okay!
(Trust Me)

I'm not okay!
I'm not okay!
Well, I'm not okay!
I'm not ******** not okay!
I'm not okay!


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PostPosted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 10:21 pm


In the city of Haven there is an Insane Asylum up the hill from the High School.The Asylum is haunted by several guests that were never cured and decided not to leave.A group of students promised each other that they would meet in front of the Asylum and spend the night.What will happen?Will the souls of the insane kill the friends one by one?Will the friends stay?Will they go insane?Or will the ghosts be cured after one night of messing with the teenager's minds?





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explodingstaples


explodingstaples

PostPosted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 10:28 pm




1.No godmodding
2.PG-17 romance is allowed but your cyber pants better be on!!!
3.PM me profiles under "If you wanted honesty that's all you had to say"
4.I have the reserved right to not accept people because of Mary-Sues




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PostPosted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 10:45 pm


Skeleton


Ghosts-
My name?I'm pretty sure it's;
This is what they said I had; (Mental Illness)
This is what my file said; (Biography)
How many times they said "Happy Birthday" before I died; (Age)
This is the photograph on my file; (Real Pics please!!!)
This is who I really am; (Gaia username)


Student-
This is what I write on my homework; (Name)
I act; (Personality)
My life is like this; (Bio)
The candles on my cake; (Age)
In the mirror; (Real Pics please!!!)
This is who I really am;




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explodingstaples


explodingstaples

PostPosted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 10:49 pm


Accepted


Ghosts-

1. My name?I'm pretty sure it's; Jacob Lynch
This is what they said I had; Shizophrenia
This is what my file said; His file was destroyed to cover up his death,which was right befoe the asylum closed
How many times they said "Happy Birthday" before I died; 15
This is the photograph on my file; User Image
This is who I really am; explodingstaples

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2. My name?I'm pretty sure it's; Atamia Raven Paein
This is what they said I had; Hemophobia and Sczyophrenia
This is what my file said; Atamia was born in a graveyard. The only reason she wasn't buried alive was because, as her mother's coffin was lowering into the ground, they heard her wailing. When she was a child, she was terribly morbid and always feared blood. She would hide in the graveyard and play with her 'friends' there, always talking about death and what it would be like. She loved the graveyard because when she was at home she was beaten and raped by her father. She hated him.

One night, when he was sleeping soundly, she almost killed him, but stopped herself in time. In the end, she ran to the graveyard and screamed, about to plunge the dagger into her heart. Then she was rushed into the asylum. She was 15 then.

Years later, she found the dagger once again. This time, no one was there to hear her scream, or to stop her.
How many times they said "Happy Birthday" before I died; 17
This is the photograph on my file; She died in the 1800, before there were pictures. Whatever is left of her she doesn't remember herself, so she ended up some sort of undead vampire thing.
This is who I really am; Clara33

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3. My name?I'm pretty sure it's; Mint Cooper
This is what they said I had; Avoidant Personality Disorder
This is what my file said; The subject was deemed insane around the age of 7. A victim of child abuse, determined by bruises and scars on person. Found at a nearby park with no memory. Can perform basic actions.
How many times they said "Happy Birthday" before I died; What's a birthday?
This is the photograph on my file; N/A
This is who I really am; Dreamer_Mitsuki

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4. My name? I'm pretty sure it's; Lawrence Silverstone
This is what they said I had; Schizophrenia and Megalomania
This is what my file said; Lawrence is an interesting patient. His disillusions of grandeur and power are found to be amusing to the staff. However, those of us who truly know Lawrence are quite fearful. He was sent to this institution after he murdered an unknown number of people. To whomever encounters this patient, use the most extreme measures to protect yourself.
How many times they said "Happy Birthday" before I died; 19
This is the photograph on my file; N/A
This is who I really am; Solomon Marquis







Students-

1. This is what I write on my homework; Anthony Smith
I act; Shy,doesn't talk to many people
My life is like this; Anthony is an outcast at school.He's very shy and only has a few friends.It was his idea to spend the night at the asylum.
The candles on my cake; 15
In the mirror; User Image
This is who I really am; explodingstaples

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2. This is what I write on my homework; if I hand it in. Mimi Cain.
I act; loud. Defiant. Individual. Whatever.
My life is like this; normal. As far as that adjective goes. I'm pretty stable-ish, despite my occasional violent tendencies, but that happens to everyone, right? I'm not afraid of anything, and I'm willing to prove it. Still, my brashness and whatever's driven a lot of people away from me, so I guess I'm a loner of sorts.
The candles on my cake; 15
In the mirror; [ x ]
This is who I really am; Puppeteer Cyanide

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User Image
User Image


3. This is what I write on my homework; Brittany Rose
I act; shy, quiet, naturally nervous, Jumpy
My life is like this; She doesnt have very many friends and never had. She only agreed to this because she could get away from home for a little while.
The candles on my cake; 15
In the mirror; (As seen above)
This is who I really am; SycoticVampireChick


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4. This is what I write on my homework; Matthew Anthoyn Fang
I act; rather quite and depressing. I'm am a very shy boy. I have my emotions kept inside, the wall I have built up high, it was built to keep people out and like I said before emotions in.
My life is like this; My life, so far has sucked. When I was 15 my girlfriend commited sucide. We were talking about marrige and everything. I was stunned when I found her dead..Her sucide note taped to my window. Reading..

I'm sorry love, it's not that I didn't love you and it's not that I was scarred to oneday marrie you and have a family.. It's just..Life is so hard to live..I'd been hearing things.. I'm still wondering if there true. I know i really love you.. But do you love me to? Welll it's to late for answer now you've waited far to long. I'm sorry to have to tell you this...But tonight I shall be gone..

She didn't think I loved her...and I got the note the day after she died..And I knew before anyone..I look over that note everynight, and cry myself to sleep. My past before this is faint and non remeberal. And mylife to come..shall be pointless.
The candles on my cake; 17
In the mirror; User Image
This is who I really am; xXMatthewFangXx







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PostPosted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 11:47 am


OPEN!!!!!!!



Anthony stood,shivering at the doors to the Asylum waiting for the others.

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Jacob looked out the window and saw Anthony standing at the doors.He grinned and jumped around,"People to torture!!!People to torture!!!" he said gleefully.

explodingstaples


Brittany of the Red Rose

PostPosted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 12:32 pm


Brittany was slowly walking up the street when she noticed Anthony already there. .....fun.... she thought nervously, more about how this night is going to be then him being there. At least I wont have to wait for the others alone. She walked up and stood next to him.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 12:35 pm


Anthony nodded to Brittany,"Hello." he said.

explodingstaples


Brittany of the Red Rose

PostPosted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 12:45 pm


"Hey." she replied in almost a whisper.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 3:32 pm


Mimi's bike gently ticked along the eerily silent road, spokes clicking together rustily as she shifted gears, the pedals jerking up under her feet. Her 'mount', as it were, was not in the best of conditions and really it never was, but it got her from point A to B, and on this occasion to point C, being the asylum. It was quite odd, she mused as the cold afternoon stirred her signature red hair. She wasn't entirely sure how she got dragged into this, but in the face of being called a coward, she had to follow through. And it seemed there were people there already. She vaulted off her pushbike and walked it up the path towards the other two.

Puppeteer Cyanide


explodingstaples

PostPosted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:37 pm


Anthony waved slightly and watched for any sign of Matthew.

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Jacob ran through the Asylum laughing maniacly.
PostPosted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 1:21 pm


Lawrence sighed as he heard Jacob make his daily noise. After all of these years, he should have gotten used to it, but a person of Lawrence's standards was far too great to have to put up with such annoyances. However, today was different. Jacob's reason for acting like a maniac were justified, as there were apparently "people to torture".

They will make excellent sacrifices for the Master!

"What use do I have for the living?"

Entertainment, my Master. Their lamentations will remind the world of your greatness!

Lawrence folded his arms across his chest and slowly began to hover through the halls.

Solomon Marquis


yeomso

Questionable Bear

PostPosted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 3:11 pm


Tap, tap, tap... tap.

Mint closed her eyes and concentrated on the noise coming from the bathroom sink.

Tap, tap, tap... The noises ceased. Opening her eyes, Mint looked around her room.


"When will the nurse come back?" She asked the door.

Tap, tap, tap. She closed her eyes again.
PostPosted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 3:25 pm


Mimi froze a few meters away from her two other classmates. Goosebumps fell like an icecube down the back of her neck as she turned to face the severe block of concrete that was the asylum.
"What the hell?!"
She demanded out loud, then spun to face Anthony and Brittany.
"Did anyone else just hear that maniacal cackling or have I gone prematurely mad?"
So her normal term of address was permanently 'pissed off'. So what?

Puppeteer Cyanide


Solomon Marquis

PostPosted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 3:44 pm


Lawrence could now hear the people himself. It sounded as though they were near the entrance.

Bah! Children! Disgusting little vermin!

"What could children possibly be doing here?"

Lawrence was puzzled. The asylum was generally a place the living stayed away from. However, these children were different.

If they are pure, they will make excellent sacrifices for the Master! Children are sacred to the living.

"Yes. I suppose that's right. Very well, we shall let them in."

With a wave of his hand, the front doors of the asylum swung open as if forced by the wind, slamming against the sides loudly. Lawrence disappeared and awaited the show to begin.
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