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 Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:04 pm
Two strangers all have one thing in common. Attempted Suicide. They all attempted to end their lives and failed. Someone interrupted or saved them.
Though, they don't see it that way. The person who saved them interrupted their plans. They wanted to die, to end their lives. Thats what nobody seems to understand.
But no matter how, or why they all tried and failed. Now they're being sent to Aspen Institute, where they will be helped so that they don't try anything like this again. But they're not very happy with this.
Basically, you start in level ONE. Isolation. Typically this level is short, depending on the person. You have to show that you can handle being around people and that means pleasing the staff.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:05 pm
Lets just get them out of the way. Here's the rules.o1. Accepting
(If you're literate/semi-literate, PM me the profile, everything is right and I like it. You'll be accepted.)
o2. Godmodding and Cybering
(Just don't. 'kay?)
o3. Text Talk
(NO!!! No, just no alright? Its annoying. The teach you proper grammer in fourth grade use it here, please!)
o4. Questions?
(Just PM them to me. Titled question.)
o5. Kicking
(If you misbehave or don't follow my rules you'll get one warning (if I see fit) or you'll be kicked. By my judgement.)
o6. Play Nice
(Don't fight in the OCC or anything. Just be nice!)
o7. OCC
(Use brackets of some sort. add a heart to your profile, also.)
o8. Colors, italics, bold, ect
(Use the color assigned to you, italics are thoughts.)
o9. Rules
(Follow them. I can add and modify as I please.)
10. Profie
(Title the PM with the name of your character and place a drama llama at the bottom.)
11. Absent
(Tell me if you're leaving for a long time. If you don't post for 4 days you will be replaced.)
12. FUN
(SIlLY! ITS REQUIRED(: )
Added
13. Premades
(Are the only one's accepted!)
14. Reservations
(I will accept reservations always!...well until every parts reserved at least.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:06 pm
Characters!Kenzie Latinette ||Taken||
Kenzie's the rich kid. The girl everybody envies. She has a great body, fantastic grades, a billion and two friends. Everything and Anything any teenage girl could possibly want. Including the perfect boyfriend. But when her dad dies in Iraq she starts slipping into depression. All of the pressures of being perfect get to her and she just loses it. Kenzie freaks out and attempts suicide. But her kid-brother busted into the bathroom and found her passed out on the bathroom floor with an empty pill bottle
laying in the sink. And then she got shipped off to Aspen Institute.Annah Martin ||Taken||
Annah's your basic bad a**. She defied any authorities when she was still free that is. Her dad and mom died when she was young. Car accident. Atleast thats what her Aunt and Uncle have been telling her. Her Aunt also tells her that she should be thankful that they took her in. Thankful? They treat her like a slave. Hence the reason she hates authority of any kind. The only reason she listens to them is to keep a roof over her head. But she's always getting in trouble for staying out after curfew. Partying. But she partied alittle too hard one night. Too many drugs + Too much alcohol = Bad. She could've died apparently. And her Aunt and Uncle pulled some story out of their a** about how she was trying to kill herself. Too bad they don't know that that was true. She wanted to end it all that night. She was fed up with her Aunt and Uncle and cousins and her whole life in general. But no one knows the whole truth. Her whole story.
Brandon Lane ||Taken||
Brandon, your typical loner. He was picked on a lot in school for acting the way he was. Basically, smart but failed a lot because of his home life. His mom was what we would call a skank. New boyfriend every other night, booze, drugs and god knows what else. Brandon avoided home and got into a lot of trouble. He was facing going to Juvy with one more slip up but he hasn't heard any word about that since he ended up in Aspen. He attempted to hang himself after one of his moms boyfriends hit him and Brandon punched him out. Thats when his mom told him to hit the road. Well Brandon didn't exactly hit the road. He saw no future ahead of him and hung himself from his fan. Right before he died the sheet rope broke, he fell and his mom actually called 911. Now he's in Aspen, recovering...
Adrian Montez ||Taken||
Aiden is a lot like Annah in many ways. He was the bad-a** in his town. Police barely had anything to do with him anymore. They could never prove he was doing the s**t he was doing anyway. Aiden's pretty smart. Not that his grades ever proved that. He barely showed up for class anyway. He spent most of his time with his brother and all of his brother's friends. They were older-more connections. Aiden was a total drug head but he would smoke a joint every so often or pop some pills. Mainly, X. But that was just to get his party side more partyable. He slept around, avoided his dad. Which was easy because neither he nor his brother knew where the hell he ran off to. Aiden attempted to blow his brains out while he was tripping on X. The doctors asked him if he wanted to die, Aiden shrugged in responce. They sent in a therapist, she asked him too. He nodded, as simple as that. They asked if he knew how to get ahold of his guardian. Of course, he just said nope. And they shipped him to Aspen to get better. Ha... Better? Yeah right.
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[color=(one)][align=right]Latest Birthday Cake Had This Number On It;[/align][/color]
[color=(two)]Listen Up!;[/color] (bio. 4-7sentances)
[align=center][color=(one)]Addictions;;[/color] (seven bullet style likes)
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[color=(two)]Nobody Gets It;[/color](personality)
[align=center][color=(one)]Drives Me Crazy;;[/color](seven dislikes)[/align]
[color=(two)]Why I Did It;[/color] (reason for suicide attempt)
[align=right][color=(one)]Bam! Its Me;[/color] [img](smaller picture)[/img][/align]
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:08 pm
AnnahMartin -samanthaualani Latest Birthday Cake Had This Number On It; Seventeen Listen Up!; Hey, I'm Annah. I'll admit I'm an addict. Can't blame the parents. Wanna know why? They're dead. Car Accident. Technically, I live with my aunt and uncle, who say I should be thankful for them or some s**t. Whatever. They treat me like Cinderella. Only I know there's no pumpkins, godmothers or princes in my future. But I had parties, booze,drugs, ect. Whatever I wanted I could get my hands on, easily. But life sucks. I got really drunk one night, I was flying high. Really high. And I guess I took something that didn't agree with me too much. Cause next thing I knew my aunt was crying over me at the hospital. Now, I'm in stuck in Aspen. They say I'll be outta Isolation-Level One by breakfast if I don't ******** up over night. Addictions;;
-Cigarettes
-Pain
-Jeans
-Sarcasm
-Guys Guys Guys
-Music
-Singing
Nobody Gets It;I'm really bitchy, sarcastic. And apparently ungrateful. I was suicidal but that ended me up in hell. I won't try that again. Pessimistic. I don't see the silver lining or whatever. I'm a total flirt. Did I mention I can be a total b***h? Yeah, I think I did. Low self esteem but I come off as confident. Drives Me Crazy;;
-Authorities
-Liars
-Preps
-Skanks
-Being Told No
-Isolation
-Chicks
-Tea
Why I Did It; I hated my life. Why else would I want to end it? Oh, you mean specifically? I guess it was mainly because of the fight I had with my aunt earlier that day. Bam! Its Me;  Brandon Lane -Cizoke Latest Birthday Cake Had This Number On It; nineteen Listen Up!; Hi. I'm Brandon. And I'm bored of this dull existence. Up until now I've lived with my 'mother'. I'm not going to tell you much about my father because he doesn't exist in my memory. My mother has been a whore for as long as I can remember. And I'm not being a jerk by saying that either. Why? Because it's the complete truth. She'd go through a different batch of guys every night, very much living along to the 'sex, drugs, rock 'n' roll' life. As for me, I grew up, initially with a bright future ahead. I'm a pretty smart guy you know. But of course. It wasn't cool to be smart in school was it? I didn't know that till I got a punch in the face and my stuff stolen when I was in the 4th grade. I don't do 'having friends' or 'relationships'. It's a waste of time. And now that I'm done with the shithole that is school, I'm now stuck in this place. Aspens. It's like a f*cking care home. If I didn't want to kill myself then, well ..this isn't making me feel any better now. Addictions;;
+ Pot
+ Music
+ Guitar
+ Writing
+ Reading
+ Girls
+ Coffee
Nobody Gets It; I keep myself to myself and last time I heard, that was never a crime. Don't hold any expectations of me to be your 'friend'. My days consist of me and a running commentary in my head on how shitty and ironically amusing my sad excuse for a life is. I'm quiet. Unless I feel the need to talk to you, or am approached, I'll only be replying out of politeness. If you do get talking to me, sarcastic comments will probably come rolling off my tongue and you'll probably think. 'Oh. He seems like a grouch.' and half the time you'll be right. The other time, the side of me you probably won't see shows a lighter part. A somewhat, kinder more sincere part. But like I said. Don't hold any expectations unless you like to be disappointed. Drives Me Crazy;;
- My mother.
- Showing off
- Loud, egotistical people
- Tea
- Sleeping - because I can't.
- People who worry too much.
- Being the center of attention.
Why I Did It; My mother's latest shag threw one at me. And I threw one back. Guess who she defends? So I just thought. Fine. F*ck it. And it would have worked. Except my mother had to have the last laugh. Her getting me into this place isn't to help me. It's to punish me, because she knows that a place like this is my hell on earth. Bam! Its Me; 
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:09 pm
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Brandon replied mentally, with a know-it-all toned, 'Exactly' as she said she didn't have a better idea.
And then, next thing he knew she had her arms around him. Whatever feeling it was that made her do it, he was feeling it too.
Worry.
Defeat.
Love?
and pure, simple fear.
Fear of ..losing him?
He stood there with his hands by his sides for a second as everything in his mind registered, but then brought them up and wrapped them around her warmly. He held her close and rested his head by hers, breathing her in and making a mental memory. He didn't know how long they stayed like this, but he liked it.
She kissed his cheek and he looked down at her. "I know." he nodded. "You'll kick my a**." he said, a small smile pulling at the end of his words.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:10 pm
samanthaualani
Annah lookd up at him as he smiled down at her.
"I'll do worse than kick your a** buddy." She sighed softly, her own tiny smile curving up at her lips.
"I'll cut you," Though it wasn't funny, she found herself thinking how expirenced she was in that field too.
But she just shook off that feeling at let his warmth surrond her. This was unbelievable. The whole thing was way out there.
If you would have asked her four days ago where she thought she'd be in a week she would not have said standing in freedoms reach, in an alley, with the quietest guy she'd ever met.
And feeling her heart leaping out of her chest with ... this unknown feeling racing through her veins.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 1:43 am
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Brandon didn't know what to make of her choice of words, but he let it go- she was smiling.
He looked up over her head as she stayed in his arms, and spotted a crappy, old looking playground up ahead. "Will you wait for me over there?" he asked, turning her slightly so she could see where he meant.
He wouldn't let her wait any closer to Aspens that's for sure. He wasn't going to get caught. But in the parallel universe where he did, her being nearby just heightened the chances of them nabbing her back too.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 1:48 pm
Annah was turned to face a new direction. She looked over at an old playground.
Torn asphalt. Half-attached swings. Sliced slides. Burnt ladders.
It was actually a really sad sight.
And Brandon asked her to wait there.
"Wait?" She said softly, facing her back to him but remaining in his arms.
"I'm not waiting that far away Brandon." She couldn't. And wouldn't just sit at some crappy park waiting for him.
And thinking of ever single bad situation he could be in.
Plus, what if he did get caught? ... She'd just sit there and wait?
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 5:02 pm
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Brandon moved her strands of her hair from the front of her eyes. Long hair must get annoying.
"You shouldn't wait too close either." he said, almost a bit too blunt. He paused for a second of thought, before carrying on. "Okay, fine but, if you do. You have to be hidden." he said, sensing that she would've argued again if he hadn't let her. But this was a fairly reasonable compromise in his opinion.
He scratched the side of his head and looked back at the old park. "Just a little risky, and increasing the chances of us both getting caught." He looked down at her and shrugged his shoulders. "Just want you safe."
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 6:31 pm
Nobody ever cared about keeping her safe. Hell, nobody cared. Period.
Apparently, until now. She sighed softly. "I'm not stupid Brandon. I'll be safe and close. Its not like I'm gonna jump up and down and scream for them to please lock us up again."
She rolled her eyes and cupped his face in her hands. "I want you safe too okay?" She kissed his lips softly, needing something.
Honestly, Annah liked feeling something. Pain used to be her only salvation, because she'd rather feel pain than nothing at all.
But with someone like Brandon in her life, that wasn't ll she had to chose from.
Feeling him, feeling that leap in her chest, she liked it. And she was so not about to lose it.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 1:08 am
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Fair point. "Okay."
Brandon nodded and left his lips lingering on her as she kissed him softly. He sighed and looked back at the way they came, the tops of the Aspen Institute visible behind the rows of houses, shops and the odd tree every so often. In a weird way, it looked like a nice place, in the middle of a crappy town like this. Ha.
He looked back down at her and gave her another peck on the lips before taking her hand and walking them back towards there, making a point to avoid passing the gas station.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 3:20 pm
Annah breathed out slowly before he kissed her once more. She took his hand in hers as he led her back towards the insitute. "I mean it dude.. I have a really bad feeling about this."
She looked over the buildings as they walked down the crap-streets. And soon they approached the institute. "I'm scared," She muttered. Not wanting to admit it. She never admitted to being vulnerable, but right now ... it was different.
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 3:38 pm
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Brandon gave her hand a small squeeze as she said she was scared.
He didn't say anything until they were around the corner from the building. He stopped walking and loosened his grip on her hand.
"Don't be scared, I will be okay." he promised, looking down slightly at her worried face.
He let go of her hand and rolled his sleeves up, glancing back at the building as he began to formulate some sort of a plan in his head.
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 6:16 pm
Annah leaned her back against a building and held his hand still, just not as tight.
"You can't promise that though, can you?" She watched as her hand fell from his and he rolled up his sleeves.
"I don't want you to go, but I also know it doesn't matter what I say you're gonna go." Annah looked him over. "God, just be safe okay?" She stepped forward and pecked him on the lips.
"Just go before I stop you."
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 3:17 pm
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Brandon crossed his arms in front of him as she spoke.
Yeah. Exactly. He was going either way, so why not have a little more faith. He sighed as she stepped forward and pecked him on the lips. He gave her a small smile.
"I said I would didn't I?" He leant forward and kissed her forehead, before moving away and turning on his heel, walking towards the front of Aspens.
Right. Time to have his game face on.
He walked slowly towards it and watched as various people, mainly nurses, entered and exited the main doors of the building. A car pulled up and a small group of people came out, walking towards the doors. Family visit day maybe? He quickly followed and joined the end of the group, walking into the institution practically unnoticed.
As soon as he entered the building the clinical smell he had gotten used to came back to him, making him wrinkle up his nose in disgust. He attempted to look inconspicuous as he walked down the hallway to the level 2 rooms. He turned a corner onto the hallway to his room. It was empty. So far so good. He stopped by his door and was grateful to find it ajar. He pushed it open and sighed at the sight.. Of course, they had ransacked his room. Clothes everywhere, books scattered etc etc. No doubt they were hoping to find an escape plan etched into the walls. Or the blueprints to the building stashed away.
He walked in and grabbed a plastic bag and started to fill it with things that he would probably need. Spare clothes. Watch and his wallet (which only contained a single bank card).
Easy! Job done.
Brandon turned and got ready to run, or at least walk hastily towards the entrance, when instead his walked straight into something, or rather, someone blocking the doorway. He looked up from the man's chest and stepped back a little to see the guy's sinister looking face.
...Fiddlesticks.
For a second Brandon's mind warped out, a million and one options he had playing out in his head.
Play dumb. Run. Punch. Yell. Talk it out..?
Moving on impulse, and part confusion, he went for the punch. He threw he scuffed fist at the man and hit him square in the jaw, sending him out of the way of the door.
Brandon ran out of the room and down the corridor, skidding along the squeaky clean floors as he turned corners. He heard the man's angry groans and orders into the walkie talkie. He turned back to see if there was anyone behind him, when BAM. He hit another body infront of him. This time, less muscular and brick wall like. He turned to see who else he had to run away from now and raised an eyebrow.
"Mother..?" he said, almost uncertain, his plastic bag of things hanging in one hand. The woman eyed the bag curiously then looked back to her son.
"Finally grown your balls back eh son." she said, looking over his shoulder, guessing that he was running for it. He went to speak when she interrupted him by grabbing his hand and placing something cold and metallic in it.
"Take it, and go." He frowned and looked down at his hand.
... Car keys?
Hm. Either the car was stolen, or rigged to blow up. He went to speak again when she slapped her hand lightly on the side of his face.
"Just go will you? I'll be reporting it stolen as soon as they catch up." she said, looking down the corridor again.
"Thanks.." Brandon said uncertain, as she gave him a bored smile and waved for him to leave. So he did. And just in time too. He ran on and out the main doors just as he heard several feet running down the corridor, and no doubt being told about a car that had just been stolen..
He pushed into the front doors and ran out of the building, stumbling at the first step as he did so. He quickly picked himself up and looked around for the car. He recognised the car almost instantly and smiled to himself. It was the ******** car. His moms boyfriends car. Or, possibly ex-boyfriend by now.
The white cladded men ran out of the building just as he slid into the drivers seat and started the car. He sped out of the lot and over to where Annah was waiting and leant over and opened her door. "Hurry, get in!"
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[[feck off long. sorryyy. >.<]]
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