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 Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 10:17 pm
Insanity One thing can change Something, but you never thought one day could change your whole life, who you are, your friends,Your family. What's real or what's fake . But it did, and the day you were found changed everything.
From that day on you come to live in a group home known as Lyle's home. Diagnosed with something that would explain why you acted the way you did the day you were found, but a diagnosis can be wrong, can't it?
You have a special power and you know it. Suspicion arises that puts the workings of this home in question and realization that this place is a hoax soon becomes apparent to most of it's residents. Especially those with fairly dangerous powers, those who are locked into the lower levels of the home's facilities. Corrupt doctors keep the residents trapped here against their will while keeping other doctors in the dark about the dark runnings of this place. Do you have what it takes to make it out, survive or are you just here for a cure that you feel you need? Rules 1. This is a character driven RP2. No God-modding3. Respect fellow roleplayers... No trolling, flaming or harrassment.4. If you choose to kill off a character, please put the word Deceased in your title, so everyone knows. Don't kill off another persons character without permission or good reason.5. No one liners... And please use colors to distinguish your characters from other characters and your posts from other roleplayers. Make your dialog obvious bold them or color them differently.6. Of course good grammar, activity and creativity7. I have the power to edit the rules at will... and now onto this RP's personal rules...8. I control the aspects of Lyle's home to deal with disobedience and trouble.9. No one is allowed to leave Lyle's home without being completely cured of their illness and after their memories of the place have been erased.10. The owner of and operator of Lyle's home work without question for those who want to play doctors.11. The basement levels (3 levels in total) are for patients with dangerous powers, and patients that can become unstable (No control of their powers) who can become a danger to themselves and others.12. The upper 2 levels are for all other patients who are close to being cured, close to powerless or have nearly harmless powers.13. Because there needs to be a 13th rule... I promise to be fair owner of Lyle's home 3nodding Character profiles 1. Please send me a PM titled "Insanity" with this character profile filled out. (please color it the way you would color your post for reference. wink ) Patient[align=center]
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 10:23 pm
Accepted character profiles Employees of Lyle's Home  Roleplayer – MahoHaku
Name - Amory Barr
Age - 39 looks 20 although his fellow workers don’t know his real age.
Height - 6’0”
Gender - Male
Occupation - Doctor, Surgeon, Runner of Lyle’s home.
Brief History - Most of his history is unknown to his colleagues and most patients. His workers presume he was a surgeon at one time. The people who pay to keep Lyle’s home open highly regard him and he is never questioned by the staff. Although no one really knows his past he was a self taught doctor. He worked with several people who had “gifts”. He helped one of them as they were dying when he figured out the source of his friend’s power. His friend died but he was able to figure it out. Curious he worked on several people when he began finding the sources of power and causes for different people. He has not once found a single similar source for a person’s abilities but he took what he learned to develop ways to suppress different abilities through living conditions, restraints and drugs. He himself hides the dark secret that he can control technology as a super power. Through this he can control and erase patients memories for rehibilitation.
How they came to work at Lyle's home- after his brief work in his past he came across Lyle’s home as it just started out. The home’s basement levels not put to use at all. He put them to use and brought his ideas to the home for improvement and helping cure more patients. After Lyle’s death a year after Amory began work he took over his position in running the place.
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Name - Riley P. Farson
Age - 28
Height - 5'11
Gender - Male
Occupation - A doctor specializing in chemistry and medicine
How they came to work at Lyle's home- Riley graduated from the University of Washington, one of the top ten medical schools in government. After he was hired by the government, Riley was called to work at the Lyles Home to create formulas for the more dangerous powers; in order to keep the other doctors as well as the patients safe. He doesn't like how some are treated against their will to stay, but at the same time he doesn't know the true extent of their captivity.
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Roleplayer - MahoHaku
Name - Holly Kristin
Age - 27
Height - 5’4”
Gender - female
Occupation - Doctor specializing in psychology, and medication preparation.
Brief History - (is not nessasary if how they came to work at Lyle's covers a multitude of details about your character)
How they came to work at Lyle's home- She began working there when her brother became ill. Holly found out her brother had powers which, through a small amount of using it put him into a coma. Holly works at lyle’s home to pay her brother's bill until he gets better, and so that she can help to cure anyone else who has powers which may also do the same to them as her brother. At first they were hesitant in allowing her to work at Lyles home, even though she graduated nearly top of her class from Harvard studying medicine and psychology. The government hired the best of the best years in advance before the home was created. Most of the best were government doctors and scientists. Riley, a friend Holly knew from childhood, was the one who put in a good word for her to work there.
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Roleplayer - The Greasy Engineer.
Name - Cpt. Ronnie "Bonesaw" Lewis, USN
Age - 30
Height - 6' 6"
Gender - Male
Occupation - Doctor.
Brief History - Ronnie was born and raised in Galveston, Texas. When he turned 18, he immediately joined the family tradition in the US Navy, studying medical protocol as well as serving two terms of combat in not only Desert Storm but with also providing a submarine to help with the Somalian pirates that had plagued the waters. He had quite the reputation of being an expert in the medical field, and being a man of rough demeanor, a man of honor that his crew on the submarine, the USS Shark both respected and feared. The man means business.
How they came to work at Lyle's home- Through the recommendation of the US Navy and the Marine Corps, who both had heard of how tough as nails the man was, NEITHER BRANCH wanted him, nor did the Air Force, Army OR Coast Guard. So he had to obtain the job working at the home as a way of "softening up" before being able to go out to sea again. Of course, he's not a fan of the idea himself . . .
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 ((Imagine him only a lot meaner and in medical garb. Not a man to be messed with)) Patients Roleplayer - Anasthaesea Name - Akira Bogoraz Nicknames: Kiki or A-bo Age - 23 Height - 5'5" Gender - Female Diagnosis - Schizophrenia - She hears voices. Skills - She's a dancer, so she's athletic and strong. A decent fighter. Power/s - She can read people's minds or hear their thoughts. She is also experimenting with possible mind control. Weaknesses - All of her powers are internal. She is as vulnerable as a human. Brief History - (Not nessasary if description of how they discovered their powers or what happened the day they were found covers mostly everything.) How they discovered their powers - She had always been a rather influential person. Not that she was wealthy, or important, but people seem to listen to her. Then one day she started hearing people's thoughts. It was when she was in the 5th grade. A little boy thought 'freak' and she replied, "I'm not a freak you jerk." He screamed and cried to the teacher saying that she had read his mind, that she was, in fact, a freak. Fortunately they were young enough so that no one believed him, and they were just old enough so that she learned to pretend she couldn't. What happened the day they were found - Akira grew up and had a fiancee that she was very much in love with. He had begun to act strange and she suspected that he was cheating on her. Believing she was a freak she worked hard not to invade his thoughts, or control him. (Though she had been experimenting with control in everyday situations.) As he increasingly began to view her as a hindrance his bitterness would seep through into her thoughts. Finally one day she asked him if he had ever cheated on her and he snapped in anger. Her mind filled with images of how he viewed her and what he really wanted. She was driven into the street holding her head crying where she was greeted with the old familiar thoughts. 'Freak!' 'Crazy!' 'Pathetic.' Etc... She couldn't block them all in her sadness. In a state of panic and grief she drew attention on the top of a skyscraper talking to herself. Willing herself to jump. She was eventually talked down and immediately taken to Lyle's Home. Picture/description -  Roleplayer - MahoHaku Name - Cale Williams Age - 20 Height - 5’9” Gender - Male Diagnosis - Querulant delusions, and hallucinations Skills - Power/s - Can sense danger as a form of precognition, Intangibility, control of fire that can freeze and burn almost any objects. Weaknesses - extreme cold, extreme heat, condensed metal (For intangibility)…fatigue, hunger, thirst, prone to injuries as any normal person would be. Brief History - Cale was born and raised in an lower class home, he had a sibling , a younger brother age 17. He had gone off to college at 19 to get a fine art degree to go along with the fact he wanted to be a tattoo artist. He had only been in college for 6 months when he headed back to stay at his family's house for the summer. His parents never approved of anything vulgar or crazy such as tattoos, piercings, law breaking or protesting. He made sure that when he came back he would hide anything his parents thought vulgar. His parents were very strict, and found that the only real job in life involved intense labor and lots of work. Because of their views, Cale hid the fact that he wanted to be a tattoo artist, going to a college he called a university rather than a private art college. How they discovered their powers - Cale grew up always being able to sense the next thing coming whether it was bad, or good. He could always tell the signs by looking at the surrounds the energies at work that cause things to happen. The first time he ever noticed his intangibility is when he was leaning against his front door locked outside and he fell through at his dorm. He was also able, in trying to manipulate the energy around him, create fire. What happened the day they were found - He was back for the summer after being in college for 6 months and on his birthday his family threw a party. When he was about to blow out his candles he felt as though something horrible would happen so he froze, stayed perfectly still till he felt the moment would pass. His relatives stood around waiting for him and they stared at him awkwardly waiting for a response. Cale stood up in anxiety and tried to leave the room. His younger brother grabbed him and started throwing a fit about Cale taking what they did for him for granted. Cale pulled his arm through his brother’s hands and the fire on the cake reached the ceiling and created a thick layer of ice across the ceiling above. Cale turned around noticing what he had done and his familie’s reaction, his friends reactions. His brother looked scared as though he had seen a ghost while his friends sat looking confused and astonished that such a thing would even happen. Cale’s mother left the room and called the fire department, explaining what happened. After that it was only an hour before men in white suits had come to take Cale away from his home. They had given him a sedative slowing his nervous system. Cale looked back as they carried him away only to see his mother crying and his father comforting her... and that was the last he saw of the outside world. Picture/description - 
Roleplayer - Name - Kira and Sam Tucker.Age - 14, 14Height - 5’0”, 5’0”Gender - female, femaleDiagnosis - vertigo, Neuromuscular diseaseSkills - Great artist and very good at strategy, Good at sports and very quickPower/s - Flight/levitation, unusually strong (Super strength like abilities)Weaknesses - can’t fly through bad conditions (Damp, wet, small spaces, confinement, emotional distress, not able to concentrate.). muscle pain from sleeping and being inactive, can’t lift more than a ton without injuring herself working at her hardest.Brief History - (Not nessasary if description of how they discovered their powers or what happened the day they were found covers mostly everything.) How they discovered their powers - both of their powers were triggered on their 10th birthday. Throughout the course of the day the two were together when Kira felt lighter than air, she soon discovered that she can not only float but fly in a direction of her choosing by only willing herself to move. Sam was impressed, and soon found she also had a power of her own later on that day at soccer practice when she kicked the ball far out of sight. The two girls worked upon their powers and found that if they worked as a team. What happened the day they were found - It wasn’t before long before neighbors and other kid’s at school found out about their gifts in that same year. Word spread around about their gifts leading Lyle’s home strait to their doorstep. Kira and Sam were almost happy, they almost felt like heroes having these powers and when people came to tell them that they could remove there powers the Sam refused. Kira soon after disagreed sticking with her sister. The men got their parents permission along with the consent of local’s who were worried about their powers to take them away. The girls were led to two different cars and separated. Kira was worried and frightened being without her sister, Sam was angry to be separated. Sam was always protective of Kira as if she were a younger sister, despite the fact their the same age. Sam fought to get the car to stop when the doctors of Lyle’s decided that Sam was too dangerous. Since then Kira has remained in the upper floors of Lyle’s home while Sam was stuck in the lower levels. Picture/description -  Roleplayer - Jaxter23 Name - Zane "Plotter" Jethra Age - 24 Height - 6'0" Gender - Male Diagnosis - His mass murder of people caused certain governments to fail in countries around the world. Skills - His extreme dramaticy leads people to believe one thing when he does another. Acting is a strong skill. Power/s - His over plotting to see every possible outcome in a millisecond and able to reacte to them even faster leads him into trying to escape the hospital they have placed him in. Weaknesses - Orchestra music rings in his ears as if it were poison or a dog whistle. So many out comes to the classics that he himself cannot contain them from his eyes. Brief History - As a college student he could see the outcomes of everything happening around him. When he first attained these powers he used them to save people as such, but along the line he became greedy trying to use his powers for himself. Eventually he wanted the political powers to bow to him when they had caught. How they discovered their powers - During his college semester he studied psychiology and found a formula to compute every possible out come to find the best one when his body was shocked by an electric pulse causing his hair to bleach itself. This reminding thought is constantly processed through his mind. What happened the day they were found - He had been watching his plan unfold before him gaining the world's control when a hired assassin drugged his tea causing his guard to fall long enough for him to get apprehended Picture/description -  Roleplayer - PrynglesXD Name - Alacia Amber Asque or Ace and Triple A. Age - 18 Height - 5'6 Gender - Female Diagnosis - Bi-polar Skills - Very agile and lithe. Quite flexible and a fast runner. Very tricky and decietful at times. Power/s - Fire/Extreme heat Weaknesses - Water, extreme cold. Brief History - Was very tempermental at a young age before her parents learned she was bi-polar. After that, her parents were ashamed of her and made Alacia's mood swings worse. Was very popular at school and was a very skilled gymnast. How they discovered their powers - One day she was hanging out with her friends at an old warehouse, where they usually hung out, and all of the sudden, she had one of her mood swings and her friend called her a freak, and she freaked out and next thing she knew, the warehouse was burned down and all of her old friends were dead. What happened the day they were found - It was the day after the incident and Ace was extremely depressed and irritated, after a long arguement with her parents and the police, and Ace nearly exploding again, she ran off, frustrated, and she almost committed suicide a few times, before her parents found her and made her come home. The next week Ace refused to go to school, and for a few days she refused to eat, and all she would do was sit in her room thinking. Began cutting herself and would occasionaly threaten to commit suicide, until it seemed she gave up on life and seemed to give up every reason to live. For a while, she would either be irritated, depressed, or angry. She was soon discovered and she left them take her away with out a fight. Picture/description -  Roleplayer - JJmonkeychicName - Sydney AustraliaAge - 16Height - 5'6"Gender - FemaleDiagnosis - Rhetorical devices obstructed through psychological sensors (physically feeling things that aren't there), severe split personality disordervolatile outbursts, hallucinations, and Familial Dysautonomia.Skills - She's a great free runner and skateboarder, both of which give her incredible agility and speed. She has a black belt in Tangs Su Doo.Power/s - She can transform the states of matter by either physical contact or just by looking at it. She can make sand turn to glass or wood turn to stone. These are only two examples. She also has an inner "demon" that speaks to her and absorbs any pain that comes to her body. Her mind can retreat and the Demon can take control of her body. When this happens, she becomes excessively strong and violent. Weaknesses - She can not transform living beings. The bigger the object, the more energy it saps from her. If she is in a position where she can not concentrate, her power can potentially go wild, transforming things that were not meant to be. Because she can't feel any pain, she often times does not know how severe her injuries may be. This can lead to extra damage to her body. Brief History - She was born in Australia, and no, not in Sydney. She was always a wild child, constantly playing sports or climbing things. Before long, her brothers began to teach her to free run and skateboard. She competed in a lot of competitions, always accompanied by the ever presence voice in her head. The Demon.How they discovered their powers - Sydney had been hearing the Demon speak to her for her entire life. For the longest time, she never said anything about him, because she herself thought that she was insane. The day that she was sent to Lyle's home, she fell from a tree and broke her arm, screaming out in pain. But then, there was a voice in her head, whispering softly, "Give me your pain...." She'd nodded and her pain had vanished, trapped by this strange entity. She laid there for awhile, bleeding out from the compound fracture until the same Demon spoke again, "Step back for a moment. Allow me to take control." And so, Sydney stepped back inside her mind and watched as the Demon came forward. It looked just like her, but it's features were sharper and more menacing. She watched as she began to work on her arm, yet she didn't feel anything. It was as if he were watching a movie. What she did feel, though, was a sudden tingling surge of power that flew down her arm and into a small stick of wood. She watched, marveling as the wood turned to metal. She ripped a few threads from her shirt, then began to sew up the hole from the compound fracture.What happened the day they were found - After her family had finally found her and taken her to the hospital, she was taken into surgery, where the doctors were dumbfounded at the almost perfectly set arm. In fact, they couldn't have done a better job themselves. They set her arm into a cast and put her into a room so they could monitor her. Feeling claustrophobic, she begged them to remove the cast. When they refused, she began to get angry. The nice girl from before stepped back and let her Demon break her out. She jumped out of the hospital bed and turned the locked door into sand, then stepped out. The cast cracked and fell from her arm in an explosion of dust. She only got halfway down the hall before a sharp pain exploded through her back and she fell unconscious, shot by a tranquilizer dart. She woke up in Lyle's home, a doctor coming in and explaining everything she'd been diagnosed with. She knew it was all a lie, of course, but what could she say?Picture/description - Roleplayer - HolyCat3 Name - Rowan Malley Age - 17 Height - 5"3' Gender - Female Diagnosis - FMS (false memory syndrome) and undifferentiated schizophrenia Skills - She writes stories, sometimes based on a particuarly brutal or happy memory. Power/s - Whenever she has skin-to-skin contact with somebody, she sees their memories. If she needs to, she can make the other person relive them, and on rare occasion make somebody else see them. Weaknesses - She can't control what memories she sees or when she sees them. Sometimes, she may unconsiously say what she sees. Her body and mind are as weak as any other humans. Brief History - Rowan lived with her mother and grandparents; her parents divorced each other when she was five. It was probably because of her, but she dosen't really care. She went to high school, always wearing clothes that covered as much of her as possible. Not bullied and not noticed. How they discovered their powers - When Rowan was four, she and her parents were walking in the park. As they strolled, Rowan kept falling behind, so she grabbed both of their hands to be able to keep up with their grown-up selves. Unwittingly, she had tapped into her father's memories and started describing a memory of him drinking. Her mother hadn't know that he was getting drunk, blah blah blah, divorce. Point is, mom told her to never touch anyone again. What happened the day they were found - She was walking through the local park when she heard crying. She found the source huddled by a river; a bruised and beaten girl. The girl couldn't remember who did that to her, so Rowan kept a hold of her shoulder until she found the right one. The girl had tried to surpress it. Of course, Rowan took the girl to the police and gave a description of the man who did it, but the girl blurted out how Rowan knew so much without being there. Lo and behold, she was thrown into Lyle's House. 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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 8:24 pm
Kira was waiting in her room for the better part of the day as she always did. It was now late in the afternoon, and about that time she figured, someone would be walking through that door to give her medication to 'help' her with her problem. Kira was quite depressed having been away from her sister for so long, it almost felt like years, and every time she asked to see her, her question was always followed with a swift no or an excuse by the doctors. She sat in her room, sketch book at hand drawing a landscape, of what she could remember her house to look like. She was sure to keep proportions exact and the style clean... after all she wanted the closest thing to a picture as possible to look back at. She had several drawings hung up on her wall, one's of her and her sister, the sky, forests, and mythical creatures. All just to keep her occupied, and it's the one thing the doctors didn't mind her doing.
Holly walked into the hall. On the board outside the door it listed Kira Tucker 6:00 p med, bed by 8:00 p. She flipped through her sheets checking to see if if she had the prescription on her person since it was around that time. It was her turn to take care of the patients in this particular hall today. She found it reaching into the pocket she had for the prescription. Since these drugs weren't particularly on the market, they were not labeled on the bottles nor were they easy to differentiate from each other. They had labels only on the shelves they were stocked, the bottles contained liquids and pills of different colors and sizes. Despite having worked there for awhile she didn't remember each of them just by looks as she should but she was learning. She carefully organized them into small pockets in her jacket and in her dress pockets. She held the drug in hand setting it on her clipboard. She then knocked lightly before entering the girl's room.
"Hello Kira."
She said kindly as she walked in. Unlike most doctors she liked to talk to the patients before giving them their meds.
"Holly..."
Kira stated mildly. Her tone was that of boredom and loneliness.
"I'm sorry I haven't seen you in awhile. I've been busy with many other patients lately. Always getting new patients and all that."
She said walking over to her. She pulled up a chair next to Kira's bed and sat down next to her. She set the medication on the table next to the bed, a bottle of water already sitting there from earlier in the day. Holly observed the drawing that Kira was drawing, although she sat in a position that made it so she only saw the back of the sketch book against Kira's knees.
"May I see Kira."
She asked politely.
Kira looked up. She grabbed the book holding it up and turning it around to show Holley. She set it on the bed sliding it over towards Holley so she can get a closer look.
"That's nice... this is your house isn't it."
Holley picked the sketch book up setting it over her clipboard. She noticed the new pictures around the room.
"You've drawn a lot of pictures since I last visited you Kira. You're really improving."
"How did you know that's my house."
Kira was a little shy about her speech and she was curious how Holley would know.
"You're drawing this from memory right? If it wasn't your house, then I guess my next guess would be a dream home or somewhere else you have lived before."
"Oh..."
"It's okay. I'm sure you will be able to go home soon. You're really recovering."
"What about Sam."
Kira said quietly. A tear fell from her cheek. Every day since she arrived at the place she thought about her sister, her parents, and still she hasn't seen anyone other than doctors.
"Sam is fine I'm sure. My dear friend Riley is in charge of helping her. I can ask him again how your sister is doing if you'd like."
Kira looked up at her and nodded lightly.
"Yes please."
"Okay."
Holly took two pills out and grabbed the water bottle setting them on the bed near Kira as she stood up.
"Take these real quick and I will go seek Riley k. I'm sure he's seen your sister already today if not he might be going to see her now."
Kira took the medication putting them in her mouth, opened the bottle and drank some water. She shook her head a little and sat back in her bed more, the water still in hand.
"Thanks, Holly."
"Your welcome. Just remember you need to go to bed in a couple hours k, at eight. I will see you tomorrow morning."
After that Holley walked out of the room leaving Kira with her sketchbook and water. She took the bottle of medication and placed it back in her coat as she worked her way downstairs.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 12:04 am
A-bo sat in her 'room'. Room... hah!... it's a friggin cell. She had been here for several months now. She'd stopped counting. It was about time for someone to come check on her, or so she thought. Everything runs together here. She shakes her head a little as if it would jostle her memory. She waits. No one comes. She begins to sing and rock herself, a little habit she's come up with to pass the time. "Hey Jude. Don't make it bad. Take a sad song, and make it better... remember to let her into your heart. Then you can start to make it better."
She used to sing this song to Jake before ...
She continues singing and rocking. "Hey Jude. Don't be afraid..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 11:19 am
Zane heard this singing and cackled. "Not to be rude, Kiki, but I don't think singing another showtune of yours is going to help us get out of here any faster than the last one..." His wall was scribbled with his ideas of every escape plan possible. He scribbled down an even more complicated plan. He wanted to escape, but he wanted to make it as simple as walking out the door. Embarrasing the docters and the guards to let a criminal out into the world. "Oh my it seems your Schizophrenia has gotten worse..." His cell was as normal as a prisons except for the bathroom part. He had a night stand filled with art supplies. The only thing he was allowed to bring in other than his clothes was an mp3 and small speakers. "I wonder if you can hear and see my thoughts over and over in your head."
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 3:27 pm
(So Zane has some sort of precognition? Anyway I thought it would be fair to give a good description of the lower and upper level's of the home. There is a lobby when you first enter and stair wells to either side. The upper levels are all like small dorm rooms, one person per room doors shut at all times except for lunch. There is a cafeteria for the upper level patients, but they are only allowed down when they take their medication, and they are escorted by doctors at all times. The lower levels however are somewhat like cells. Each cell is unique. The first lower floor, base1 has bar doors made of plexiglass(Bulletproof glass), very sanitary, lot's of granite and white walls. The rooms have Twin beds, desk, chair, and small corner of the cell walled off for the bathroom (Toilet, sink, shower) with small translucent glass windows through the wall. The second lower level Base2 has specialized rooms, rooms that are made specifically to handle the patient, as if medication was not enough they must be subjected to one of their weaknesses, and the room is made to be impossible to escape. The floor has far more security than Base1 in case any of the patients were to try and leave. Patients have a small bathroom in the corner depending on the room and it has a curtain around it. The rooms are far smaller only having the necessities of a bed, toilet and sink. Base3 is where surgeries, experiments and the medications are made. There is an elevator throughout the building that only Amory can use and anyone Amory takes on with him. The elevator is the only way to base3, and there are stairs to every other floor of the building.))
((Sorry about that, I just felt like that if I described the building now we wouldn't have a dozen different descriptions that don't coincide with each other.))
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 3:54 pm
Rowan sat in the corner of her room that faced the door, watching it. She played stories in her mind to keep herself from going truely crazy. "But the doctors say I am crazy already," she told herself. Her voice was hoarse and quiet, but that didn't bother her. "It's why I'm here. But I'm not crazy." She scratched her scalp; it always itched when she thought like this. "Even if I act it. Gah, this is boring!" She slumped against the wall, continually shifting herself. "What time is it?" Rowan asked with her head against the floor and legs up against the walls.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 3:58 pm
Sydney paced back and forth in her cell, muttering to the demon, "You know I can't do that. I'll pass out before I make it halfway through."
But you would destroy the cell.
"Yeah, and they'd just throw me in another. Or what if I turned it to water and drowned myself? I can't think with this blasted heavy metal thumping in my ears." Frustrated beyond belief, she ground her teeth together. She'd been here for about a month, and she'd been planning to escape. But, of course, all of her plans were bound to fail. She couldn't concentrate with this heavy metal music that they had blasting over the speakers. She had tried, she really had, but she couldn't keep the shrill screams and thumping base out of her head. She hoped that she'd eventually get used to it, so that she could think while it played, but she was uncertain. Feeling jittery and on edge, she ran to one side of her cell and took three steps up the wall, then flipped off. She hated being closed in like this, everyday she had the violent urge to get out into the open air. But she couldn't. So, she contented herself with bouncing off the walls, keeping her strength up as best she could. She repeated the flips over and over again, feeling calm overtake her as her muscles began to ache.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 4:32 pm
"Well hello Ms. Rowan... It's exactly... 8:04 pm Eastern Pacific I believe." His calculations were very exact. In fact every second the plans went through his mind the time was always clicking in his head. All times. Even the time in Japan he knew, but he always went by one of three. "That useless rumbling won't get you out of here... I could form a plan for your escape now but I would miss your company... Besides..." He pulls out a piece of paper and a pencil. "I'm the only one here not taking those Placebo's they hand out..." He begins to sketch out a picture of big ben leaving some of his loose skin on the page while thinking of a scene of a memory in his mind. The skin that falls off stores the memory. "Besides I need you to be here to tell me how they slipped the poison in my tea..." He folds the picture and waits a moment. When the nurse opens the window and a gust comes in to flow down the corridor he slips the paper under the door letting it be carried right into Rowan's cell. "Skin to skin right?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 5:00 pm
"Shut up, Zane," Rowan grumbled, not caring if he could hear her or not. Of course, it seemed like he could hear everything. "If it keeps me from losing my mind, it isn't useless to me." She planted a foot against the wall and her hands against the ground, pushing off so that she flipped onto her feet. "If you need me, than maybe you should start being nicer. Especially to A-bo; I like her singing." With her sleeves folded over her hands, she picked up the paper and sat down on her bed. She stuffed part of her pillowcase into her mouth, making a shotty gag, just in case she actually let him know what she saw. Rowan unfolded the paper and pressed her hand agianst it, eyes glazing over as she was engulfed in the memory.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 5:01 pm
Ace sat on the edge of the bed, her blue eyes staring at the plain white ceiling, she sighed quietly. Ace was in one of the lower levels, "Was it Base1?" Ace thought "Why did this happen to me?"She asked herself. Her ipod, an ipod dock, a sketchbook and her notebook were the only things she brought, aside from some clothes. She was in one of her calmer, more depressed moods today. Ace layed down on one of the beds, "Might as well try to get some rest in this h*llhole," she thought as she closed her eyes.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 5:21 pm
"I wasn't being mean, I was just telling the truth... Singing like a mad dog may make you feel better but the hospital will only keep you here longer. Unlike all of you I'm here until some psycho politician needs my help with mass murder." He flipped through his mp3 trying to find a song. "If I was being mean I would have killed her on the spot with a piece of paper... To you murder is evil... To me Murder is just a small victory in a long line of hatred. I never said I hated her singing..." Zane sipped tea from a tea cup he had gotten as a gift for Christmas. He once believed in this holiday... when he was sane... Where had he gone wrong? When did the madness start? Was it his hunger for power that led him here. Which life did he prefer? So many questions thought over one rancid cup of tea. "D**n it... You American's consider this tea? I wouldn't pour this down the sink!" He downed it with spite. "I swear when I get out of here the first thing I'm having is a decent cup of lemon tea." He set the teacup down and pick up another piece of paper.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 5:36 pm
Rowan dropped the pillow, laughing herself silly the second she was out of the memory. "Are you sure about drinking tea after that?" She shook her head, laughing like a maniac. Eventually she calmed down enough to snap, "You are going to stay here for a while yet, Zane. No politician would dare ask you for help, especially about a murder." She pulled a pencil from out of her pocket and started scribbling down his memory on the wall above her bed.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 6:16 pm
"Well poisoned tea is better than this crap..." He drew a picture of a raven. "So do you know?" Zane turned his MP3 on listening to Flogging Molly. "If I could just remember the assassin I would happy with that..." He sang a few keys painting the picture in.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 6:54 pm
"Of course I know. I know it all, now. Thanks for sharing with me," she murmered, sketching out the assassin's face next to the memory as she spoke. Rowan smirked. "I'm just not going to help you."
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