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 Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 6:12 pm
"I see," Lorenzo mumbled, pursing his lips. "It's no wonder that you are such a nervous talker; you are so on edge because of the horrific nature of your hallucinations."
Lorenzo stood walking to his desk to retrieve a notepad with a pen. "Here," he said, handing both to Miryu. The boy's eyes were so tired, as if he hadn't slept in days. Dark circles surrounded his lost and weary eyes.
"I want you to draw out your last hallucination. Draw what you saw and show it to me when you are finished."
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:18 pm
Miryu took the pen and the paper with nervous, shaky hands as he reluctantly tried to remember what he saw.
He started to draw a line; connecting it to the other, slowly forming a dismembered hand, adding more lines for the bandages and spots of dried blood.
He started to draw a foot next, but the sudden tremors in his body made him stop.
Why...why is it...so...scary...so...gory....why am I seeing these things?
Why are they hurting me?
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 11:10 am
Lorenzo waited patiently for Miryu to finish his drawing, relaxing himself in his chair.
Maybe I will get a glimpse of what is going on in the boy's mind . . . how come he hasn't gotten a brain scan yet? Perhaps he should be escorted to a facility with access to such technology . . . temporarily . . .
Lorenzo observed the boy, noting his shaking hands and the tension on his facial expression. It's clear . . . the boy's schizophrenia type is the disorganized one . . . severely disturbed thought processes . . . disorganized behavior . . . and at such a young age, that is strange. Schizophrenia is the type of disorder that resides in young adults . . . on most occasions anyway.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 1:30 pm
Miryu suddenly lost grip of the pen, hugging himself to try to stop the painful tremors.
His head spun around as more images flooded his mind, losing control of his free will.
"I...I'm s-sorry d-doctor...I...I can't do this..." he whispered, clutching his throbbing head.
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 7:12 am
"What seems to be the problem?" Lorenzo asked, getting to his feet. "Are you feeling ill or just scared?"
Lorenzo glanced at the drawing on Miryu's lap. Indeed it was horrifying. He shook his head, pitying the boy.
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 3:05 pm
"A...a little bit of both..." he whimpered, gripping a handful of hair from his head.
He groaned in pain, a ringing starting to enter his ear, his vision blurring and his body stiffening.
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 5:52 pm
"We're all mad around here . . . ."Gabriel Erik O'Pae {a.k.a. 'The mad hatter'}
Gabriel shook his head."Their coming for me.Please help me.I've tried to run but they always find me."He yelled and started to cry.Of course playing again.Gabe was wonderful at acting, yet unlike so many of the idiots in this nut house.Gabe looked at Anabelle."Annie their right behind you!Run!"He started to run after her, Ayesha following behind him.'Stupid people.'He thought to himself. "though I'm probable the most sane of the insane."
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 11:37 am
((Damn, did this RP ever die! eek ))
"Come," Lorenzo said gently, lifting Miryu to his feet. "Perhaps you should get some rest."
The doctor guided his patient to the door and opened it for him. "I will take you to the hospital wing," he said, guiding Miryu slowly, "I'll give you something for your pain."
It doesn't help that I to am feeling rather weak. I don't know how much longer I can last without something caffeinated.
A woman stepped out of her sleek silver car, the slim heels of her Valentino shoes clicking as she walked. The cold autumn air rushed past her cheeks, so she lifted the collar of her pea coat to protect her face.
She walked daintily to the entrance of the Hospital of Dreams, her ringlets bouncing with each step. She pushed the door of the hospital and removed her Gucci sunglasses with her gloved hands.
"Is there a receptionist here?" she called, looking around the room. "Hello?"
((This second character isn't a patient or doctor; she's someone I introduced much earlier in the RP.) ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 12:51 pm
Lilith rolled her eyes at Gabriel's little act "Now, now, Hatter" she said grabbing the boy from behind his garment and remarking her last words "We both know that is not your game" she added smirking and referring to his pathology, sure he heard voices but his where nothing like Annabell's.
Lilith looked at the cat before turning her attention to Gabriel once more, if everything failed, she could always grab Ayesha and that would keep Gabriel close.
((ah, the fiancee, i remember her XD))
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 2:47 pm
( sweatdrop gotta be more active ><
And yus I remember her, now that Exel mentioned it)
Miryu walked alongside Dr. Lorenzo, wanting to reach the hospital wing as fast as he can.
I hate this so much...my health can be such a burden sometimes.
They reached the hallway, Miryu trying to keep his mouth shut.
Oh no...not here...not now...
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 7:06 pm
Like ice on his skin, Lorenzo suddenly became aware of the unease Miryu was feeling. He immediately turned himself in the boy's direction. The look in his eyes was one Lorenzo had seen in many of his patients, particularly the paranoid schizophrenic ones. It was anxiety, an intense anxiety that accompanied almost every mental illness.
"Miryu!" He reached out a hand, not to touch his patient but to reassure him. "Miryu! What's the matter?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 8:48 pm
Miryu suddenly blacked out, and the next thing he knew, he wasn't in control of his body. Someone-or something-has taken his place.
No! Let me out! He screamed, groping and pounding the walls surrounding him.
A heinous cackle escaped from the boy's lips, but it wasn't his own voice. It was something else.
"You!" it hissed, pointing a bony finger at Lorenzo, "You made my illness worse! I died because of you!" it screeched, gripping Lorenzo's wrists tightly.
Let go of him! Miryu shouted, not wanting others to be harmed by this...thing...
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Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 4:48 pm
I wondered what would happen if I was there that long......hopefully nothing to bad,I wish well for my well-being.....As I looked up thinking about this I saw a cafeteria door with the words in-scripted on top."oh there it is, you don't need to come with me, I remember my room number,thank you for helping me" I said as my stomach growled.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 12:45 pm
Lorenzo pursed his lips, keeping his hand away from Miryu. Clearly, Miryu was delusional. Either he thought that Lorenzo was another person, or he was experiencing another episode of his multiple personality disorder. He could see the sudden change of mood in Miryu's eyes. It wasn't the usual lost look he was used to gazing into. Miryu's eyes were glazed over with malice. It was as if he had become an entirely different person.
"Miryu," Lorenzo said, raising his hands, "No, whoever you are, leave Miryu alone." Lorenzo kept his voice calm and his hands ready to prepare for an attack. But look look in Miryu's eyes, Lorenzo knew that the boy could strike any minute. "Calm down . . . just calm down." He shook his head lightly, not knowing what to address this new Miryu by. "Just come with me."
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 4:09 pm
"No! I don't want to go!" the posesser protested, using up the strength it has to the last ounce.
LET ME OUT! Miryu screamed, punching the wall and managing to make a hole large enough for him to come out.
Miryu's body landed with a dull thud, a small, grey mist escaping from his lips.
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