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Asylums are only for crazy people. They're only for the insane. The demented. The paranoid. Asylums are just for lunatics, right? Wrong. Sometimes they're for lunatics in the making. Scientists have been desperately searching for cures and causes for brain disfunctions and diseases; such as depression and schitzo.phrenia. Is it just genetics that are passed down that causes this, or is it due to life changes and events? The everlasting 'Nature vs Nurture' debate. Which is worse? How can this be prevented? Is there a real, actual cure? You, being the humble, respectable, helpful member of society you are, decided to help with their never ending mind racking questions. They set up a station, where you can sign up for a free testing/experiment. You signed it, only reading the part where it said that you would be granted 100 dollars for participating. Little did you know what the test/experiment was.
You are dropped off in a lab, and they ask you many life questions. They have you sit down on a cold metal counter. They roll up your sleeve a little and tap the inner part of your arm gently. A man holds your arm down as a woman appears, with a needle filled with a greenish yellow fluid. They inject you with this, not telling you what it is. "Confidential." Was all they said when you insisted they tell you what was in the needle. They send you off on your way home for a few days. You are instructed to live life like normal, and come visit them again in three days with your belongings.
You come back in three days, seeming much different. The scientists grin and nod, once again injecting you with the same fluid. They take yout out for a small drive, and drop you off at their very own asylum for tested people.
While living here, you will live in either a small cell or a white padded room. You are no longer addressed by your name. You will be given a subject number, and will be adressed as so. If you are a good little patient, you will be able to eat with all the other subjects in the Cafeteria. If you are kind and mind your manners, you will be allowed to use plastic utensils. If not, you will be restricted from using anything, and must eat with your hands. If you are either a naughty little patient or just don't like socializing at meal time, you will be allowed to eat in your cell. You must be escorted out by gaurds if you want to leave your cell. No going outside. Everyday at 9 am, 3 pm, and 6pm the scientists come in and inject you with either the fluid or give you a small blue pill. You never know if they're just injecting you with more of the disease, or giving you the cure. But you seem to be caring less and less day after day. You start to lose your memory of your outside life. You then start to morph in with the insane. The demented. The paranoid. How long will you last before you're just another lunatic?
Rules:
-Use good grammar and spelling. It doesn't have to be perfect, but do try to keep it looking nice and ledgible.
-No breaking out of the Asylum.
-You get three characters maximum. Admins get unlimited amount of characters.
-Admins are allowed to accept CS's and 'ban' people from the thread for a short amount of time.
-I give the final word about anything.
-No weapons on hand (while you are beginning. You may pick up a small weapon while being there. Ie: Scalpel. No guns, no knives, nothing.
Admins:
So far, only one (if she decides to join):
Catzrcute
I trust her judgement completely.
More admins may be added in time.
Okay, now that all of that is through, (Cookies are rewarded to those who actually read all of the above! Good for you!) here is the CS:
Character Sheet:
Name:
Subject number:
A.ge:(18+, you wouldn't be able to become a subject of an experiment if you were any younger.)
Appearance:
What disease were you injected with?:
How long have you been in the asylum?: (At maximum, you can only have been here for 5-6 years. You can be a newcomer.)
Bio:(Optional) |
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Name: Carly Matthewson
Subject number: 364
A.ge: 18
Appearance: Upon entering, Carly looked much different.
Appearance before being tested:Thin, and around 5'2. Carly is fair-skinned with a very light healthy tan in her skin. Her eyes are large and a striking green, twinkling happily. She has thick eyelashes, her lips and eyebrows are thin. Her hair is pitch black and falls in small tangles around her shoulders and the upper part of her back. Her bangs are long and end at about her chin, casually falling into her eyes every now and then. She is wearing a black tanktop under a small, grey pinstripe vest with a tiny chain hanging down from the pocket. Black skinny jeans that are torn just below the knees and are faded around the ankles. A chain belt tied loosely around her waist, and black clunky boots that go up to her knees. Around the left boot is a grey bandana tied securely around the ankle. She wears one fingerless glove on her right hand. Around her neck she wears a black and silver cross that falls to almost her stomach.
Appearance after being tested: Carly is thin, and fair skinned. Her hair is a bright white and falls in gentle waves and tangles around her ribs and lower back. Her bangs are straight and cut short, to about the bridge of her nose. Her face is heart shaped and she's around 5'2. Her eyes are large and a pale blue. Her eyebrows are thin, her eyelashes rather thick. Her lips are a pale peachy color, her lower lip slightly fuller than her upper lip. She wears a clean, white dress that has inch long straps. Around her ribs is a thick white ribbon that ties in a bow in the back. The dress is slightly ruffled and ends a little past her knees. Along the bottom and straps there is white lace. She always walks around barefoot, and around her neck is a silver heart necklace with a red ruby in the middle. The necklace is long, and it falls to almost her stomach. She walks around barefoot, white ribbon tied to her ankles and wrists comfortably
What disease were you injected with?: Schitz.ophrenia
How long have you been in the asylum?: She is rather new to the asylum, having been here for maybe a month or so.
Bio:N/A |
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Schitz.ophrenia isn't a disease :o |
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(Joining. Just don't know what diese to have injected) |
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(Very true.
I should have put disease/disorder.) |
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Name: Keith Davis
Subject number:206
A.ge: 21
Appearance: I Am About 6"1 With Medium Brown Hair (Mostly Covered by A Blue hat) I Have Emerald Green Eyes, Tan-ish Skin And A Light Stubble.
What disease were you injected with?: Rage Disorder.
How long have you been in the asylum?: Just Walked In...
Bio:(Optional) |
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Character Sheet:
Name: Agatha Leighton
Subject number: 297
A.ge: 20
Appearance: Agatha has chocolate brown hair, always messy and static, extremly pale skin, and dark odd daydreamy eyes. She is a lanky, akward, and tall girl, however, her ribcage is showing slightly. She has a boyiosh figure, an ovalish face, and rounded nose, thin lips. Her lips are a peachy color. She wears a blue-grey smock dress that reaches her calfs, and walks barefoot.
What disease were you injected with?: Oneirophrenia.(It's always being in a dreamliek state like you're on d.rugs)
How long have you been in the asylum?: About 2 years.
Bio: I'm sorry...not in a bio mood :/ |
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(Oooh, Oneirophrenia. ^-^ Very nice choice.
Accepted.) |
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Name: Angela
Subject number: 7
A.ge: 18
Appearance: Angela looked very different from when she came in, and before
Appearance before: Angela had waist length blonde hair, with a red streak in her hair. She had very cute cyan eyes, and has fairly tanned skin. Her face features were 'normal', but her left eye was slightly bigger than the left. She wore a white T-shirt, with a gray plaid scarf, a short light blue jean skirt, black and white striped stockings and combat boots. She occaisionally had a black-polka dotted ribbon in her hair.
Appearance after: Angela's hair is jet black, usually untidy; it reaches her shoulders, the ends in curls. Her bangs are long, they end up covering an eye. She still has the same cyan eyes, but they had a white ring inside the pupil(NO SHE IS NOT BLIND). She still has the same face features, but her skin is now pale. She wears a gray-blue simple dress. It has a deep blue ribbon at the back. She wears a ghostly white pair of sandals.
What disease were you injected with?: Multi-personality disorder
How long have you been in the asylum?: Newcomer |
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(Now Hows Bout We Get Started?) |
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(Accepted. ^-^)
(Sure, we can start.)
Carly
I sat in my cell, staring out of the bars. The scientist was going to cell to cell, handing out patients' daily doses of medication. I stood on my tip toes, streaching my neck to get a good look at him. I was trembling slightly, my eyes wide. |
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Keith
I stood In my cell, punching the wall with full force.I turn around to Hear "Mr.Davis...Your Medication..." I Would now turn around Here Forcefully Grabbing my Pill and Swallowing it. |
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I shivered in my cell. Then I heard that people were getting their 'medication'. |
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Carly
I was many cells down from obtaining my medication. I sat down, violently shaking. I looked to the empty space at my left. "It's okay Allie. He's going to reach us soon." I said in an unsteady voice.
(Note: Allie is Carly's hallucination. Allie is sort of like an imaginary friend for Carly.) |
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The scientist gave me one of her pills, and I gulped it down with a glass of water. |
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I Would Then Sit On My Little Bed. "Alright...Im Ok...Not Angry..." I Would Then Stick my arms Out The Bars Waving For No Reason. |
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Carly
A scientist approached my cell, smiling in a way that looked incredibly happy. It was obviously fake. I insanely copied his crazed smile back at him, my pale blue eyes gleaming. "I have your medication right here." He said, handing me a glass of water and a few small blue pills. I grabbed them eagerly, swallowing them down. |
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I Would Now Call Over a nearby gaurd. "So We Have A Place To Interact With The Other Patients?" I Say Snarling at him. "I Dunno. I Just Started..." He Says Shrugging here. "Oh..." I Say Sitting back in my cot. |
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I sat on my cot, repeatedly saying I'm ok and there's nothing to be afraid of. I was lying to myself. |
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Guard
I heard one of the subjects asking about a socialization area. I turn and look at him, twirling a pair of handcuffs in my hands. "We have a few rooms like that. Only seven are allowed in at a time. It's only a little walk from here, would you like to go?" I ask. The room wasn't much. An empty, white padded room. That was all.
Carly
I overheard the gaurd and threw myself at the bars, my arms flying out at him as if I were trying to touch him but the bars were holding me back. "I want to go to the play room! Please?" I begged. |
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Name: Trey Houck
Subject number:1300
A.ge:19
Appearance:Orange test subject suit(like in jails),reddish brown hair,green eyes,injection marks on left arm
What disease were you injected with?:a very minor case of bulbonic plague(so it only weakens him,not kills him because of to much of a lack of nutrients)
How long have you been in the asylum?:about 11 months
Bio:I was living a good life until i signed up for this junk.It seems i have symptoms of bulbonic plague,thank god i have a good imune system,might be able to survive here a bit longer. |
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I Would now Start Punching the wall again.The Gaurds would all come to my cell."NO GET AWAY! YOUR ALL HERE TO KILL ME!" I Say Violently Kicking the toilet. |
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