nyx
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Post by nyx on Oct 10, 2011 17:24:01 GMT -5
Her eyes flicked throughout the room, terror deep within her as she rose from her cot and planted her feet on the ground. Ashlea smelt like a wet dog, after yesterdays rain, her moo-moo was not yet washed. Standing up, she hunched over, examining her toes as she walked towards the corner. She sat down, her hands clasping her knees as she rocked. "Nathen?" She asked, looking around the room to find the man who told her to pursue her killing urdge. Nathen walked in on her command, sitting next to her a little to closely. She tensed her arm. "Why the hell are you up so early?" Nathen asked her, moving the hair from her face with his index finger. She tensed again, not liking him touching her, even if she cared to talk to him. The only reason she talked to him was because he would terrorize her if she didnt, and he was the only one that understood her. As always, she whispered in a low tone. "Because I needed to talk to you, its the doctors." A smile plopped on Nathen's face, what was he going to do. "Well, dont just sit here." He commanded. "Do something 'bout it." Nathen stood up, then waved goodbye as he left the room. Ashlea looked around nervously, her gaze set in odd directions. She stood up. Running over to the cot in which she slept, she lept on to it. Hiding under the one white sheet, and throwing the pillow over her head. Why was she so scared, so mute, why why why?
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Kelsey
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Post by Kelsey on Oct 10, 2011 20:16:58 GMT -5
2 Cots over, Layed the body of Jayden. She was laying on the side of the bed, Watching the weird girl. "Who was she talking to, Why is she here, WHO is she?", Jayden thought to herself. She was cold & shivering. She decided to slowly get up. She grabed the Thin blanket off of her pale body. The Blanket looked no different color then her skin. she looked down, Seeing she was in a White Gown. She looked around, Adjusting her pupils to the Lightness in the Ward. She watched many nurses come back and forth in the Building, Talking and looking at other patients. She opened her mouth, Trying to let out words. "Excuse me?" But only a slight whisper was let out and nobody heard. She felt dead or like a Ghost. No one seemed to see her there. Was she even alive at all? She looked over again, Seeing the little girl was hideing under the Sheets. "What was her problem. Did she see the Boogy-Man?" She thought to herself. She grabbed her hair and brought it to the front, Letting it hang down to her Waist. She sat their, With her bangs in her eyes looking around. "What was next?" She thought and waited.
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iggy
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Post by iggy on Oct 10, 2011 20:24:52 GMT -5
Her eyes slithered open, the dark, ovacular pupils slitting in utter silence as she allowed her gaze to darken before sliding her eyes to stare at the girl who seemed to be sitting two cots away from her lithe exterior. She had easily grown used to the lighting in this ward-it was starting to become more befitting, almost like a home away from homes for special people like herself. Pressing down lightly on the fluffy cot beneath her body, she positioned herself upright with a wide grin, exposing nothing but her soft, pale pink lips as she studied the girl. A laugh threatened to escape the depths of her throat, though she managed to force it down with one gentle, liquid swallow. Standing upright, Hayley stretched her body from side to side, ignoring any of the other woman within the same ward. As far as she was concerned, it was every being for themselves, and she refused to intensify her worry for another just because they were "new" or "had no friends". She had no friends, and she dealt with it-so why couldn't everyone else?
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Kelsey
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Post by Kelsey on Oct 10, 2011 20:37:36 GMT -5
She looked over and saw the deluctant, Red head had laughed. This wasnt no joke. So what could of possibly been so humorous to make you have a distant chuckle. She gently got up and out of bed. She then crouched down and felt under the cot. She had the feeling something was there. She pulled out, what it seems to be a miniature suitcase. Inside, Was her Black Sweatshirt. She faintly smiled at the relief of some normal and not some, Uncomfortable lab . She took off the gown, and all she had was her Under Garments. She realised she was just with a bunch of other women so It shouldnt be a problem. She slipped on a Tank-Top , and wore the Sweatshirt over it. The sweatshirt was a little short so it showed a little bit of her waist. She didnt have a problem though, her body was a beauty. Jayden then went through the rest of the case and found some black skinny and some converse. She quickly put on the cold clothing and laid back down in the bed. She crossed her arms and let her bangs fall over her eyes. Her eyes started to water up with Innocence. Was it that neccesary for her to be here. She rather be dead.
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iggy
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Post by iggy on Oct 10, 2011 20:44:46 GMT -5
She continued to eye the sobbing girl, merely tossing her bangs out of her eyes and scoffing lightly. "You know, if your here, it's for a reason. So. Deal with it like the rest of us." Her tone was edgy and harsh-in no way was she nice at all, but there was many reasons for her hindered abilities to be friendly towards other beings. It had not been Hayley's choice to become what her parents had destined her to be-and more so on her conscience, the fact that she had failed them shamed her every thought. How could she possibly go on, carrying on the family tradition, when cooped up in this white-walled cellar of absolute, mortifying terror?
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Kelsey
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Post by Kelsey on Oct 10, 2011 20:58:41 GMT -5
She whiped the thin tears from her face. She remembered that the Nurse had given her a notebook. She grabbed a pin and Started writing on a piece of paper. After 3 minutes of writing, she finally stopped and placed the book under the cot. She crouched down once more, but this time, Got on her stomache and started crowling down the isle, Under each cots. She looked like a Cat almost. She knew that If she got up and started walking around, She would get punished so she just decided to crawl her way around. Finally she came to end of the isle. She popped her up and looked around and saw some of the patients were looking at her weirdly.
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iggy
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Post by iggy on Oct 10, 2011 21:08:34 GMT -5
"My god. What is it that you are doing, you demented child?" The vile words spat from her throat as slowly, she rose to her feet and walked with a dangerous air towards the younger girl-a snarl eminent on her facial features. "Why do you cower on the floor like some kind of bedraggled animal, human?" Her eyes hardened over with a determination as her arms crossed daintily over her chest in a rather angered manner.
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Kelsey
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Post by Kelsey on Oct 10, 2011 21:14:00 GMT -5
Jayden shockingly look over and see that the girl, had approached me. She quickly, pulled my bangs out my eyes. She slowly Shrugged and looked left and right. There had to be a way for the girl to understand. She then pulled out a Sharpie from her pocket and wrote on her arms. " Finding where the hell I am at & a way out of here. " and then Jayden pointed at the cursive, yet horrifying words written across her arms.
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iggy
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Post by iggy on Oct 10, 2011 21:23:33 GMT -5
"You are a fool. There is no reason for you to get out of here. I would much rather be here than struggling along the side of a raunch, old road, now wouldn't I? I understand you don't favor it here, but sometimes, you need to suck it up." Hayley rumbled deeply, though she did outstretch her hand invitingly towards the girl-a sick, twisted grimace vaporating along her face. "My name is Hayley. And I'm here because I deserve to be."
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Kelsey
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Post by Kelsey on Oct 10, 2011 22:23:02 GMT -5
Jayden stood up, seeing that Hayley introduced herself. She let out a whisper as that was all She could do. "Im Jayden. Im here for being a killer" She smirked but then started walking back to her cot. She let out smile which was no way how she was feeling. "Where is my mind?" She thought to herself. Well, she is here now and death soon awaits her.
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Post by Emily on Oct 10, 2011 22:32:02 GMT -5
Try to be adding details to your posts, please. This is a forum style RP and they require a bit more words than some RPs. My main goal, is for my members to expand their RP abilities and really improve in any way they can!
Remember, there is no minimum word count, but anything under 100 words is harder for some members to reply to. Spruce up your posts with some details! I see GREAT details in the first few posts, so keep those details coming!
I usually will suggest is try to aim to match the longest post in the thread, so that no member is missing out on anything.
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iggy
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Post by iggy on Oct 10, 2011 23:15:38 GMT -5
Hayley watched the much younger, vivacious girl stalk away from her lithe, thin-membraned skin before letting out a disdainful huff. Weren't we all here for something similar? It was not new knowledge as to why she'd ended up in this joint-undoubtedly, Hayley deserved to be behind these fenced, barracaded cells where none could ever view or invision the serene light of day. Yawning slightly, the young adolescent balanced herself precariously against one of the dry-wall cement pillars, leading up towards the old, rickety banisters and beams that supported the institution's rooftop. Her mind bustled with a thousand tiny, sparkling memories threatening to swamp her within their very obstructive existance. A small yearning leaked through Hayley's veins as her hands clamped at the empty space in front of her, eyes closing painfully. Now more than ever, all the girl had wanted to do was just close her limbs over another living, breathing creatures' so as to quickly and diabolically murder them. But there appeared to be no way to ventilate her convictions-the nurse who had attended to Hayley earlier treated her as if she were a fragile, imported package from a foreign country. Anger flowed in a bright, tantalizing haze through the midrifts of her heart-raised in a particularly rough, ghetto-like lifestyle, the woman did not appreciate this type of plausibly "kind" or "nice" behavior. In fact, her entire life had been surrounded around not needing or heeding the call of putting up with another's acts of falsetto generousity. Shaking her bright red-haired mane, one icily cold finger slid down into her jeans' pocket, feeling for the familiar, comforting hilt of her machete, though they wrapped neatly around thin air. Growing impatient, Hayley slunk over towards her cot, pressing herself down roughly along the floorboards and wiggling beneath the small, dust-plastered space that made up the cot's frame. Underneath the cot, her hazel green eyes glittered emerald when they attracted the silvery glint of what they had been beseeched-Hayley's machete, still fully intact and as alluring as when she had first inherited it. Reaching out desperately with one hand, she felt her fingers collide with the black-edge of the knife, pulling it more closely towards her lithe infrastructure so as to study her name encarved along either side of it, running her fingers over the smooth, shiny silvery texture. Willing to cut something-anything-without much thought, she took the tip of the machete and gently scissored it across the frontal panel of her left shoulderblade, relishing the pain but grinning massively as a slight trickle of cherry red blood started to dilapidate down her skin. They would pay, she vowed. They would all pay for putting her in this miserable institution, mental hospital, whatever they deemed it as. They would all pay.
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nyx
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Post by nyx on Oct 11, 2011 15:14:08 GMT -5
Hearing the girls harsh words across from her on one of the cots outlining the large, white room. Demented came from one of them. Holding back the urdge to kill, she turned towards them. Looking in to both of their eyes at once. "Do any of you know when breakfast is?" She asked, her voice shaky as she bit her bottom lip, hard. Blood seeped in to her mouth. Yuck! She spat at the ground, watching the small pool of blood become enclosed with bubbles. "Any one?" She asked again, as she noticed the girls watching her move, when they said nothing. Ashlea got up, traipsing her way over to the door, which of course was pad locked. She banged on the door with her hands, screaming at the top of her lungs when she heard the footsteps from out side of the door. Nathen opened the door, or so she thought, and slid inside. She sighed, aggitated and worried. She looked in to the air, at Nathen. "Do you know when breakfast is?" She asked, her voice hesitant as he rested his hand on her shoulder. "Ashlea, hun, breakfast comes at 9:00, dont you remember?" She remembered and nodded a yes, padding back towards her cot, she rested her head on her hands. Examining the two girls.
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iggy
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Post by iggy on Oct 11, 2011 17:02:24 GMT -5
"And what, in your right mind, gives you the authority to stalk up to me, as if you are going to slaughter me because you have no thoughts of when your pitiful breakfast would be served!?" Hayley spat, eyes blazing with an intensifying anger at Ashlea-citing her target, this girl would be one of the first on her hit lists. "Patience is a virtue, or did you not learn that in the impatient battle of oncoming wits used to surveliance death? You, my dear, must watch where you walk, and watch what you say-you never know who might end up being a backstabber in this wretched house of horrors. And by backstabber, I mean, quite literally, what I say-someone who grasps a blade and shoves it between the placated planes of your shoulders with no hint or trace of regret what-so-ever. Starve like the rest of us. You don't get any special treatment!"
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nyx
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Post by nyx on Oct 11, 2011 17:14:25 GMT -5
Ashlea looked at her confusingly. Shoving herself deep under the sheets. Putting her hand deep in her boot, she pulled out the small pocket knife. Placing it to her wrist, in one, quick movement, she moved the knife across her skin, making a deep puncture wound, but not deep enough to kill. Ashlea grabbed the end of the sheet with her not-wounded hand and placed it gentally on the wound. Liking the pain, it made her feel in charge; important. Ashlea pulled the sheet off her bed, examining the splotch of blood that held on to the sheet. She smiled, that wicked, devilish smile. "You know what?" She told the girl. "Maybe I will starve, maybe you will and so will that other girl." Ashlea pointed to the gothic looking chic. "Then we will die, go to hell like any one who has been in here and died of starvation. But in the end, we will ALL be together AGAIN." She raised her voice at certain parts. "So hate me if you wish, because, hun. This world isnt ment for the both of us." Ashlea finished her thret, pressing the cut over her mouth. She sucked on the blood.
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