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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 2:55 pm
Dr. Madison's office is in a small room in her bungalow. There are two book shelves filled with color reads on many topics. In the center is a red leather couch with no backboard for laying down. A cherry wood desk sits in the right corner with a red velvet chair. This is an office where the Dr. councils those living on the island. She is someone they can talk to about their feelings. Madison is a licensed psychiatrist so you can trust her. ^^
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 3:38 pm
Nervously, hesitantly, Julian entered the office, bright green eyes darting every which way. It didn't look SO bad...it wasn't like the gray rooms in the gray hospital in the grey city he was once in, anyway. It was a bit more warm...a bit more inviting.
Still, he was uncomfortable. "...Er...hello...?"
His voice was little more than a mumble as he crossed his arms, his customary black turtleneck's too-long sleeves flopping over his hands. He had been careful to wash up and make himself look as presentable as possible...which wasn't much better than normal, as he didn't own much in the way of clothing. Although...he was clean, and his fur was shiny.
"...I'm here to sp-speak with the...." He swallowed. "...Doctor...?"
Cheshire was disapproving of all this, hissing rather loudly in Julian's ears.
'She will not help you...she will chew you up and spit you out...she will make it worse...maybe even put you in the jacket....'
Whimpering, Julian held his ears.
"...Please...I need...h-help...."
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2005 6:11 am
Madison twirled around in her red velvet chair to face the newcomer in her office. By his body language, she could see he looked really uncomfortable.
"Please, have a seat. You are Julian correct?" she asked him and motioned for him to sit or lay on the red leather sofa that breached out in the center of the room.
The boy looked like he got his first injection and now had pointy ears as she did. There was even some fur scattered about his thin body. She wondered why his clothes were so baggy..it did nothing for his figure. Tight fitting clothes that accentuated curvy bodies was what Madison always wore.
She then noticed that she had been staring at him for quite some time and quickly darted her eyes. This usually only made a patient feel worse. Madison flashed a 100 watt smile to ease up the tension in the room.
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2005 1:20 pm
Julian's eyes widened, as did his frightened grin.
"...Yes...I'm J-J-Julian...."
'Actually, that depends on whom you speak to.'
Visibly wincing, he stepped a little bit closer, going to take a seat. However, in his nervousness, he tripped over his own feet, awkwardly stumbling and falling onto the couch.
He cried out a bit - having landed on his tail - and adjusted himself...lying down. His heart started to try and pound out of his chest as he stared up at Madison, and he really looked quite ill.
'Didn't I SAY this was a bad idea?'
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 1:38 pm
Madison's eyes widened as the boy clumsily tripped over his own tail and onto the sofa.
"Are you okay, Julian? Don't be embarrassed. I'm trying to cope with these changes too," Sirenz said tugging at an elongated furry ear.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 1:45 pm
Bright green eyes darted to and fro, settling for staring straight ahead.
"...It's not...that I'm...embarrassed," he murmured, choosing his words carefully. He then paused, pursing his lips. That usual scared smile tugged at the corners, making his face look strained.
"...I...I haven't had good...experiences...with this...." He gestured around the room. "..Sort of thing."
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 1:52 pm
"Just be calm and lie down so you will be more comfortable. Then tell me how you feel," Sirenz said as she had a seat on a chair that was next to the sofa.
He still looked nervous and she wondered if she could try her best to help him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 1:57 pm
Easier said than done.
Carefully, however, he made himself as comfy as he was going to get...then started speaking. Rather haltingly.
"...Something...something's...wrong. In my head. I...." He choked up on his words, trembling. "...I can hear...voices...and...and one of them...."
'...Julian....'
He yelped.
"...One of them can take over my body." He said this in a rush, cringing and holding his head afterwards.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 2:19 pm
Madison chewed on her pencil as she jotted down some notes on her notepad.. "Multiple personalities? Schizophrenia? Delusional?" she thought to herself. Neither of these was ever easy to treat.
"What do these voices tell you?" she asked, leaning forward with interest.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 2:22 pm
Julian gulped.
"...Mostly they belittle me...talk about what they don't like about me. They usually don't speak unless I'm alone...."
A long pause as he seemed to evaluate Cheshire's reaction to what he was saying...nothing.
"...Except...the one that can take over. He...he makes them go away...he says he wants to protect me...."
The hair on his tail began to stand on end - he had a very eerie feeling that the Cat was not particularly happy.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 2:33 pm
"Multiple personalities it is...or Dissociative Identity Disorder as the clinical name", Madison thought as she wrote it down in her chicken scratch writing..a staple of all doctors.
"Do you agree with what these voices say to you? Do you trust what that other protective voice says?" she asked, trying to sound calm, but her heart pounded secretly.
Patients with D.I.D. always gave her the creeps how they could take on different personalities. She recalled this one case where this 50 yr old man relapsed into the personality of a 3 year old girl. She had cured the man but it took a long time and she expected the same with Julian.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 2:46 pm
"...The...the other voices...I don't like them. I...don't know if I disagree...but...I don't like them."
He put a palm to his forehead.
"...The other voice...I...I trust him...but I don't. It's...it's...confusing...."
He curled up a bit on the couch, looking seriously uncomfortable and shaking a bit.
"...I feel...strange...."
'I think it's time that I had a little chat with the Doctor...don't you think?'
Julian's eyes widened, as did his frightened grin.
"...He...he's trying to get out...."
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 2:59 pm
"I would like to talk with him if that's ok. Just let him get out what he wants to say" Madison said calmly.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 3:03 pm
With a fearful look, Julian nodded...and went under, falling still on the couch.
It wasn't long before he uncurled himself, pulling himself to his hands and knees on the cushions and arching his back to stretch.
He then turned his attention to Madison, strange, wide grin mismatched with the hostility in his eyes.
"Hello, Doctor." His voice was a low, dangerous purr, and he kept his head down as if on the prowl.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 7:51 pm
Some shivers went up Madison's spine as she looked in horror as Julian totally changed. Before she sensed a young boy but the presence of this creature was much different.
"Hello. What is your name?" she asked, trying to sound content but her heart was beating a mile a minute.
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