The Asylum [Accepting!]

[Cardette Catatonic]

Salem, in her sweet side, rested on the ground, interrupted from daydreaming by a Nurse entering the room beyond the glass wall that separated Salem from the world. It wasn't lunch, apparently, because the nurse didn't carry a tray with her. Instead, the nurse entered Salem's room, announcing, "Would you like to eat lunch in the cafeteria today? It's a special treat since it's your birthday." the nurse smiled gently. Salem nodded furiously, hopping up and bounding over to her. "Yes!" her sweet voice replied. A look of worry then shadowed her face. "But, please, bring means to restrain or sedate me, just in case." the nurse nodded. Salem followed her, wearing a gleeful expression at seeing the world beyond her small cell. When they arrived at the cafeteria, the nurse left her. Being a patient, Salem received free food, a turkey sandwich, a fruit cup, a jug of milk, and a bag of chips. Wearing her white tank top and white skirt, she seated herself near some people, a smile on her face just to be surrounded by people and their chatter.

[Arsenic]

Zane bit his lip nd asked, "You are a pyro, right?" Watching the scariest of his creatures dance around Elisa's feet his shoulders begining to shake slightly. "They like you..." He murmured, mind wandering off to its own little world of darkness and fear.

[morris.]

:::Elisa:::

Elisa lightly nodded. "I am," She said. She streatched her arms out and looked at zane with curiosity. "What do 'they' look like?" She asked with intrest.

[juliall]

[Where shall I jump in?]

[Arsenic]

[Well umm, in the cafeteria? And about the roomates, it depends on their mental stability.]

Zane shrugged, "There is one that looks like cerberus from the underworld, there's one that..." He closed his eyes, a shudder running down his spine. "Its basicly an old hag but with the head of a vulture. There are others too but I-I can't talk about them." Looking back up at Elisa he smiled sheepishly.

[morris.]

:::Elisa:::

Elisa shuttered. "I used to have nightmares about those kinds of things when I was a little girl," She said nervously. "I could only imagine how horrible it would be for you to see them often. Thats how I became addicted to fire, or thats what the doctors say," Elisa yawned and slid down the wall slightly.

[juliall]

Taylor looked around, fear running into her eyes, she has schizophrenia, social anxiety problems, and was bipolar. Great combination..right? Not so much. She nervously sat down, staring at her food, not all that hungry.

[SHINY!]

Maybe glanced around the room, nervously, as she ate ravishly. She was glad to have enough to eat for once.

[Arsenic]

James looked at the girl who sat down at his table. Doing a quick check of her, in case she had weapons, not seeing anything he smiled. "Hey." He said calmly, glancing around the room. What if there are microphones listening to us He thought.

Zane shrugged, staying on his bed and away feom the walls. "I've gotten used to them... mostly. But sometimes they tease me." He said almost whispering it. "You had nightmares as a little girl?" He asked quietly, knees curling to his chest. Do not shut down Z. He told himself, feeling the darkness pulling him down.

[juliall]

[Was James talking to Taylor?]