Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

[~Erica~]

Good point it does work better when its 25vs25 or something similar))

Jay felt another sneeze coming as he rolled out from under the table. Two of them hit him in consecutive order. He somehow managed to hit his head on the side of the tabe with a loud clunk. "Ouch." He muttered softly and then grinned at Amy, enjoying the sound of her laughter. It was pretty funny he supposed. Hesmiled and then joined in laughing at himself with her.

[.:Adelaide:.]

Amy finally composed herself enough to catch her breath and declare, "I win! And even faster than you were." Then she strolled up to him and sat him up from his place on the floor. "Is your head alright?" She asked, laying a worried hand on his forehead. "And where's my prize for winning?" She was kneeling down in front of him and they were eye to eye. The perfect place for a kiss.

[~Erica~]

Sorry i am so slow i am on my touch right now...)

"That cuz I sneezed!" Jay protested in mock outrage, but he was smiling the whole time. He rubbed his forehead absently, he had a nice knott on his head now, but he would be okay. "Ya I'm fine fine Amy, thanks for asking though." He smiled and grasped the hand she had placed on his forehead. "This." He breathed softly leaing forewards, kissing her slowly and carefully still rather unsure of himself.

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((Um... recap? It's nice to see you guys are still so interested in this RP.))

[~Erica~]

(thought going through my mind I had to share: Inception!!!! ;P ))

Erica

Erica intertwined her fingers with his as he took her hand. She knew that, in reality she was not dreaming, but it all seemed to amazing to be real. This could never happen to her, no one could like her, least of all someone as kind and understanding as Antonio. And then he kissed her, and Erica was certain she had died and gone to heaven. Her hand that was not holding his slid up to his shoulder resting lightly there. If she was dreaming, this was one dream Erica wanted to last for forever.

Oh goodness sorry we went so far, basically its just Jay and Amy playing hide and seek like the very mature 16 and 13 year olds they are ^^)

[.:Adelaide:.]

((Oops, sorry Sijach. It did go on for a while didn't it? And they might have possibly ticked Smiley off with all the yelling, "HERE I COME" from right outside his office... XD))

Amy kissed Jay back, and when she pulled away, she was smiling. She touched his forehead gingerly as she told him, "We can be done now if you want. To not risk further injury." She could tell that he had hit his head pretty hard and she was worried that it hurt him badly.

[~Erica~]

haha just maybe ;P)

Jay held back a small wince as her fingers brushed the knott on his forehead. "We can keep playing if you like, I don't mind, besides it's the sneezing that hurt me not play hide a go seek." He took her hand away from his forehead and grasped it gently. "Although I would have to go all the way back to Mr. Smiley's office... I don't really want to do that, to tiring."

[amato]

.:Insane:.
Name: Natty Lee King. She calls herself 'the king' at times.

Gender: Female, but she enjoys claiming she has no identifiable gender for the heck of it.
Age: 17
Crush: No one at the moment.
Traumatic Event:
Ever since a little kid, Natty had social anxiety and a bad case of Chiraptophobia. (Fear of being touched.) She'd throw temper tantrums as a kid and when her parents would try and settle her, she's be physically hurt as she wouldnt sit still. her fear formed this way- as now she fears if anyone is to touch her she'll get a bruise, scar, or simply feel immense pain. her social anxiety doubles this- she'll hide herself in her room, not say anything for days and live in her own world. Even there, she cant socialize with her imagination as she fears 'they' wont accept her either.

her parents dealt with this for years, her anxiety getting in the way of family time and her Chiraptophobia worse. She didnt go to school, socialize, or learn. She couldnt. After a while her world turned bleak- depression settling in after anorexia took over. From her anxiety, she stopped eating 'cause it stressed her out, and she had no urge.

On a snowy morning she attempted to commit suicide, from jumping from her bedroom window on the second floor.
She fell to break her shoulder joint and managed to slice up a leg, where she almost bled out in the frost.

She was shipped off to the mental hospital after she was treated in the ER, where they figured it was best for her.

Trigger:
- Being touched (directly by doctors or men in plain. Women she fears too, but not as much.)
- Being in crowds, or having to directly talk to someone one on one. (She'll draw away and start yelling, it triggers anger and self-harm)
- Pain in any sort of way (It triggers more self harm and her still continuing depression.)
How Long Have They Been Trapped:
About two and a half years.
Asylum Sentence:
Attempted Suicide, and previous tantrums that inflicted harm to her and others.
Personality:
Natty is a very dull person- she looks normal but has one heck of a history. Usually she isn't the one to speak to others, nor be the funny one. But she is extremely childish and easily gets flustered. From her childish side, she is very timid and has strange ways of speaking and how to do things. She is the kind to do things her own way and how she wants too. (Or is just very independent.)
Fears:
- Mice, and bugs.
- Needles, and being trapped beneath someone or something so she cant run from needles.
- Death, or pain (But inflicts it anyways)
- The dark, or being stuck in a very dim area.
Other:
Recently she's cut half the hair off her head in vivid anger, so it's in a lazy mohawkish fashion.

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((Yay!! Another person!! Accepted but you still have to make a male.))

.:Antonio Wing:.

Antonio held the kiss for a couple more moments before finally gathering the will power to break away and smile down at Erica, still holding her hand in his. He had never imagined he would be able to do that, especially since he came here. He sat there for a minute, not being able to find words to say, just feeling that butterfly feeling you got after a moment like that. "If this is a dream I'm going to kill the sand man." he said with a little smile, remembering all the stories his parents used to tell him about the sandman giving people dreams.

[~Erica~]

Erica smiled back up again, her dark eyes dancing with happiness, something she hadn't felt in a long long time. It felt so wonderful to know someone loved her, her heart felt like it could burst. And then Antonio said something about a sandman that confused her. "What?" she asked him curiously, totally confused by his reference. It made no sense to her at all, what did a sandman have to do with anything?