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Viscount Greenleaf Captain
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 Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 5:19 am
Today (Saturday 17th of Mar, 2007) ms. Orisis has started treatment, in accordance with court order # 5661. She is taking pills for her troubles with love. We've started her on love potion, expecting results immediatly. Side effects include (but are not limited to) optical insanity, seeing things that aren't there.
We wish Orisis 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.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 7:54 am
Table Of Contents
a) You are here.
b) Rules.
c) Profile.
d) Medication.
e) Warning.
f) Reserved.
g) Reserved.
h) Copyrights.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 7:55 am
Rules
a) Do not post without my consent.
b) I am God in this thread.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 8:01 am
Profile
Name: Jessica Anne Marie Forrest, or Ori for many.
Age: 17 years old
Sex: Female
Appearance: With knotted, different color hair that varied from reds, blues and neon colors which framed her features, her pale skin contrasting against the dark coloration of her hair. With full lips that are a deep red, almost blood coloration. Freckles spread upon her cheeks, over her nose in many, tiny little faded brown marks. Above these are two pools of green and brown eyes, that could catch anyone's attention. She is mainly seen with black make-up around her eyes, highlighting the pools of her eyes. Her nails are always painted black, with plenty of rings upon her fingers and finger armor upon her left middle finger. The armor consisted of a skull on the knuckle, and plates over her finger. She is always seen in black, nothing else but the dark color of the night, that made her pale skin even paler. Chains, plenty of them hung from around her belt loops and from around her neck. Spiked wrist bands were around her wrists, and a spiked collar around her neck. Piercings lined both of her ears, about nine holes in each, her left ear having two industrial. Her nose is pierced on the left side, same with her left eyebrow. And the right side of her lip is pierced.
Bio/Personality: Having had little next to none contact with the people that swarmed around her, she had had trouble with her love life. Actually, she didn't even have one. many were frightened, and she didn't care. She didn't love them, even if a few loved her. She despised all, and thus she was sent here and given a love potion. Would it work? Would she finally find some one to love? She doubted it, but if she must take it, she will. Anything to get her out and into the world again. She tended to seethe with anger, either stabbing safety pins or jack knives into her bed. Hell, permanent marker stains where upon her body, where she drew with the marker to rid herself of her hidden envy of those who could love, she still does it. With her cold, indifferent heart she was sent away. She still doesn't care though.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 8:05 am
Medication
Love Potion
a) A potion that is said to have the power to cause its imbiber to fall in love with the person who gave it to them. Lappish Hag's Love Potion refers to a Finnish alcoholic beverage made from fermented blueberries. [Wikipedia]
b) A compounded draught intended to excite love, or venereal desire. [Webster's Online Dictionary]
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 8:15 am
Warning
There is cussing.
Be careful if you read.
If you are offended by cursing, please don't read this.
Thank you.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 8:18 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 8:30 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 8:42 am
Copyrights
Medication copyrighted to Happy Homes.
Information on Orisis copyrighted to Orisis.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 1:31 pm
March 18/07
Dear whoever,
Alright, I know I do not have to put the 'dear whatever' but maybe I want to at least familiarize myself with this little... thing. I don't even know why I am here, first of all everyone just needs to die. Second, why the ******** am I here?
I know I had asked that before, but I did nothing wrong and I am not crazy! I am ******** not crazy!
Alright, I need to calm. Getting angry will do nothing, plus I am writing this in my sharpie, so i will waste it in the end. ******** that. I need this blasted thing, it's my last one until I bust outta here. They tried to take everything away, everything. But I showed them! ******** yeah! This is my s**t, mine. They will not touch, unless they want their necks slit open.
Anyways, they have me on this kind've love potion deal-y. The think is ******** pink! And I'm supposed to drink it? And carry it around? What the ******** are they on? Morphine! Probably are, the dickwads. I mean, come on! I don't need to ******** love anyone, the world sucks in the end. I know I don't get well with others, but I'm not the only one!
Anyways, heading out now, and probably gonna stab my bed, maybe write on my walls... Sounds awesome! I'm outtie. See ya!
Sincerely....
Orisis
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 10:01 am
March 24/07
Dear whoever,
Yes, yes. I did it again. Shut it up. I do not care for informalities, I was brought up to be formal. Though I barely show that since the world is filled with disgusting pigs and incoherent people. Such a** holes they are, and the people here! Come off it! Who cares if I do not take the ******** potion, it's not going to to work. Many tried to 'obtain my love', oh so they say. Doesn't work, I scare them off in the end.
My sharpie ran out today, I was pissed off. I ended up stabbing a safety pin into my knee, on accident. It hurt, but I laughed it off and scared a few of the workers here. Oh well. I got my safety pins taken away though, a** holes. I swear, one day....
Anyways, this freaking love potion is pink, and tastes like strawberries and whipped cream. Ew. I hate such girly and so frilly things, ugh. Gross I tell ya, gross. But I gotta deal with such bullshit or else I'll be here forever. And I mean forever. They seem tow ant me here.
Anyways, I'm outtie once more.
Sincerely...
Orisis
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 8:27 pm
March 25/07
Dear whoever,
Yes, yes, yes. I am writing so soon, the next day to be exact. But this is driving me insane, I want my safety pins back but noooooo! I'm not allowed... Stupid mother ********... Need to back the ******** off. Anyways, I'm being glared at like mad.
Bye!
Orisis
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 2:49 pm
April 03/02
Dear whoever,
I think it is about time I high-tide leave this forsaken room. I've not left it once, but many have come and gone, many peeking in to see what horrible person lived within the walls. Not seeing much for the lights are off, shiny metallic markings were sprawled across the wall, graffiti from my markers. Anywho, enough of markers....
I know there are so many people here, and yet I refuse to leave. I think I'm... Afraid? I do not know.
Sincerely...
Orisis
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