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[kitanafrost]

Annie knelt down beside Jase and held his hand. She thought about how awful it must be to live like this, alone and afraid. Annoe pushed the hair back from his face and hummed one of the songs she had written when she was younger. A sweet tune that captured how fragile the situation was. She felt more like his mother than like his friend.

[kotalicious]

Elektra smiled when he said his name. "Well its nice to meet you Ezra. " She said. "Yyou really don't have to worry about hurting me. I can handle myself pretty well"

(For Ezrakieal)

[Melliora]

Mara shakes her head. "He had it coming." She says quietly and looks at her drawing once more.

[.:Bailey:.]

On the tenth of April a girl was born in South Carolina. She won the hearts of everyone she saw with her beautiful smile and was destined to do great things. Until the age of five she was a normal girl, she grew and was healthy just like all the other kids in her family. It was on August seventh when her first Compulsive habit started she had just turned five. She was confused and scared at what was going on, she started getting treated differently. Why didn't she start school like all of her neighborhood friends? Why did her sister whisper to her friends about her? She had so many questions no one answered for her. She was always at the doctor but she just only plaid with him, it wasn't like all her friends said their doctor visits were like. Being home schooled never helped, her family tried to shelter from the world but they could never shelter her from her siblings. She got called names and never felt loved by them. All their friends knew her as the little freak. At the age of ten she was put into public school, fourth grade had never been harder for any child. The name calling got worse and she started to hate everyone with a passion. She would sit at the back of the class and count the seconds down until she would go home. The world made her who she is today, the quite teen who does well in school but has no friends, she formed severe trust issues, stays in her room, and hates people. You can rarely get her to smile like she use to. That smile that made everyone fall in love with her just doesn't exist any longer.

Name: Ariel Henderson
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Relationship: Single
Disorders: Obsessive Compulsive Disorder|Depression

It was a rainy day when she found out she was going to Maybell's home for the insane. She didn't even find out from her parents or any family member as a matter of fact. She was in the kitchen trying to make herself lunch simple as that she wasn't bugging anyone. Or so she thought, she has most of her compulsive habits while cooking or eating. She has to close the fridge seven times, stir anything sixteen times if she has to, any drawers or cabinets have to be shut twenty seven times and if anyone stops her or she cant finish she freaks. She will start to sweat and shake and all she can think of is that she didn't finish she isn't even able to look someone in the eye or talk. Her sister and her friend came home and she was in the middle of closing the silver wear draw when her sister made her stop by grabbing her hands and pulling her away. This wasn't the first time also, her sister thought she could fix Ariel on her own by just making her stop. She started all her normal symptoms and her sisters friend just laughed and pulled her away telling her to forget about it that Ariel was leaving for the nut house any way she didn't need to worry about it. Like Ariel is most of the time she was very confused but she had herd enough. She didn't even ask her parents about it or talk to them at all or anyone. She herd them whispering about how she was now a mute also so they should add that to the list now. She isn't really though she just is mad at them and doesn't know how to show them any other way. She arrived just two days ago and isn't adjusting well. She doesn't have any compulsive habits that apply to her daily activities she does here, and not having compulsive habits is causing her to freak and have the symptoms she gets when she doesn't finish one. She scared that she will form new ones also and that this place wont help her but make her worse.

[I don't know if my form was ever saw

[Kat~]

Name: My name is Fay, i was really popular at my old school...Me and my sister..Everyone wanted to know all about us..but she was more popular i think...do you think people will like me here?

Age: im 17

Personality (must be filled out by parent or guardian): Fay is a very shy girl and she loves being around other people, so don't leave her alone, EVER, when shes alone is when the creepy stuff normally happens. Shes very kind and a little naive. She loves to sing and is very good at it

Reason for coming to our facility according to patient: Well my parents told me that my sister needs to leave me alone and stop being mean to me and other people, so they put me here because the people can help me, but i don't want my sister to go away.

Reason for coming to our facility according to parent or guardian: Our daughter keeps having compleat changes in personality and keeps talking to herself claiming that her dead twin sister is talking to her.

Personal history: When I was born i was attached by the wrists and hands to my twin sister, the skin and veins had not separated, but my sister isn't here anymore, she was born dead. She was the other one. (Which is why she always bosses me around) The doctors separated us and we had my sister turned to ashes and buried, i have a read heart pendant with some of her ashes in it, i always have it on. When i was old enough i went to school and was normal till 3rd grade when my sister came out during math time because i got annoyed by the problem, after that the kids always called me a freak, inhuman and all those fun names, i didn't care, i had my sister to talk to when they made fun of me. My sister would take care of the bullies and when we went to highschool, people started to want to know more about us and the mean names stopped! My parents had tried EVERYTHING to get my sister to go away, my favorite was the japanese monk, he was very nice to me and treated me like a princess, he tired but he couldn't send my sister to heaven, thats what he told me, both of us liked him. Now my parents are sending me here so i can meet other people like me and maybe my sister can go to heaven!

Other concerns from parent or guardian: She is a very good girl as long as she is kept from being hurt or bullied, she is very innocent and in her normal form she is the most pleasant girl to be around and people who don't know of her other side love her. She needs other teens and people to be around or she snaps. When she snaps she becomes a totally different person, we will have her fill out a form for herself so you can see more about her.

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Name: My name is Vixen, but i like being called Vix better, i'm not Fay and anyone who thinks that is in for trouble

Age: 17 and a few minutes older than my sister

Personality (must be filled out by parent or guardian): ya right, i'm filling this out, i can tell you all you need to know. I'm a flirt, sarcastic, a daredevil, a troublemaker and according to everyone else the coolest delinquent you'll ever meet.

Reason for coming to our facility according to patient: because i'm in my sister and if she goes i go.

Reason for coming to our facility according to parent or guardian: ya were skipping this

Personal history: I died before birth, i'm in my sister, the end.

Other concerns from parent or guardian: ya, no one better mess with my lil sis, or they in for trouble

[Fork]

may you reserve me a male with severe Schizophrenia?

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WIP



|image not mine|

|severe schizophrenia|

i lay on the floor crying again . . . .
shaking. searching for inner strength and coming up empty.
my eyes burned and my mouth was dry as i sucked on air
that seemed to keep getting thicker and harder to breathe.
i tried to leave again, but ended up leaning my forehead
against the door, feeling defeated and wishing death would
come for me in all it's silky, black glory.

i do not fear death. i had been
dead for billions and billions of years before i was born, and
had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it. i await death,
waiting for the stake of pain to sear through my chest, wishing,
longing for the touch of pain to end this horrible place i was born into.

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o n | t h e | o u t s i d e: at birth, i was called jacob vincent glasshagel. i didn't want that name. i wanted to be named desc jeaki. i was born 16 years ago, on the 13th of august. when i was born, it was at a hosiptal in england, i think it was called st. charles. anyway, i was raised there for about 7 years, always talking to myself. no one knew why, i refused to tell them about the friends in my head. i've always had a stuffed dog, i bring him everywhere. despite being 16, i act like a 12 year old. my hair is naturally black, kind of funny, i've always wanted to be a blonde. i feel blonde goes well with my eyes, which are like a tealish blue colour. i own about 4 notebooks, i write a lot of dark poems, sometimes saying what my head tells me. my head is pretty mean to me sometimes.

i n | m y | h e a d: my head has a lot of friends. theres about 20 of them. they always make me do bad things to myself and others. once they told me to throw ruggy away! ruggy is my stuffed dog. there is little people floating in my head, telling me what to do. who i should be. sometimes i want to welcome death, to get away from them. they're always bossing me around, i'm tired of it!

h o w | a r e | y o u | f e e l i n g| J a k e? how am i feeling? how am i feeling?! well i'm in a looney house, the friends in my head keep making me hurt myself, and ruggy. i just want this to end, to let the voices free, especially tyler, he's the meanest one. always calling me names and talking to the others behind my back. but i can hear him.

[~*Malec*~]

( hiya moo ^.^ )

☢Jason Ferling☢

"Shhh....they can hear you. They can always hear you. Don't move, don't speak. they're after you......"


I sniff a bit and tense, but let her touch me all the same. I was falling in and out of the levels, the temperature of Colinier changing from hot to cold, from moderate to severe, nearly every minute right now. It was like I was battling the world, battling myself. But for what? I hadn't seen Watt much today, only that once when he knocked Annie over. But there was probably a reason for it. He was probably tired of changing glasses. I shivered and hugged myself tit, rocking a bit. I wanted to be out. Out of myself, out of the world. I just wanted out of it. But there was no way you could escape something like this, except by death. And if it wasn't me who was going to kill myself then it would surely be someone else, and probably not by accident.

[Smite]

Severe Schizophrenia || BPD

Ring around the rosie
Pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes
We all fall down


Ring around the rosie
What do you suppose we
can do to fight the darkness
in which we drown?


Ring around the rosie
This evil thing, it knows me
Lost ghosts surround me
I can't fall down

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B a s i c s
name :: Sierra I. Smith
Age :: 18
Birth :: Nov. 14th 1994
Born :: Unknown

"Oh hello dear I see you want to know somewhat about me, as well I will tell you as long as you keep it a secret. As for my name it is Sierra Isic Smith, weird? Yes but I don't really care, or do I? If you think I do, well I don't. Now as for my age I was born on November fourteenth 1994, which as of right now I am eighteen. A lot of people ask me where I was born but sadly I can't tell you, because my Mom died and I was given away. After that I ran away when I was nine for I didn't want to live with such a happy family that spoiled me. But now I live with them, I still haven't found where I was born yet though. That's all I really can say for basics, or can I?"

A p p e a r e n c e
Hair Color :: Brunette
Eye Color :: Green
Skin :: Pale
Weight :: 110 lb.
Height :: 5'7"

"Oh so now you want to know about my appearance even though there are links and a picture of me. Well aren't you a bit selfish, don't worry I am to. Now for my lovely hair it is a dark brunette although you could also say brown, either way I don't care. Now a lot of people don't see my eyes because I leave my head down and whisper to myself, seems weird? I'm just talking about what I should do later on in the day. Anyways my eye color is Green, as for my skin color I look like a ghost it is very pale. I haven't checked my weighed myself in awhile but I'm pretty sure I'm around one hundred and ten pounds which may seem skinny. Lastly about my height is that I stand 5'7". That's all I may say for my appearance."

I n s i d e
Personality :: Creepy, Scary, Mute
Angered Easily, Selfish
Likes :: roses, rabbits, horror
Dislikes :: girly-girls, pink, romance
Talent(s) :: Unknown

"Oh you want to know what is deep inside, well guts of course! Oh you mean by personality wise, well you could easily just meet me but I don't get out much because apparently I'm a sadist and I purposely hurt humans or animals. One time I even killed my pet bunny, I was kept in the hospital for a week so they could keep an easy on me. Anyways now I usually trip people and other things that you probably wouldn't like and I also have schizophrenia, whatever that is. I have many other mental conditions or at least that's what my mom says. Anyways I'm considered creepy, scary, mute, easily angered, and selfish. Yeah as you can tell I don't really want to talk."

History

When Sierra was a small girl she used to talk to her imaginary friends, at the age of nine she had more than fifteen imaginary friends and she said that some of them hurt them and she ran away from them and her family. The cops soon found her and she was sent to the hospital to be watched over as she was talking about killing her family because she didn't like them, she kept her for two days and as they did she developed more friends and continued to talk to herself. At the age of thirteen she liked to see people in pain, she was considered a sadist to the point she would trip people and bully them to the point of them having problems themselves. After the age of fifteen she had been admitted to the hospital for than twenty times and had more than one hundred imaginary friends, her parents realized she had problems especially when she killed the baby bunnies when she was five and kept in the hospital for a week, and still now she tries to kill bunnies even though she loves them. Every once in awhile she'll go up to people and tell them that her 'imaginary friend' told her to hurt them and if she doesn't they'll hurt her. She has many problems and always have, she also has BPD which stands for Borderline Personality Disorder with her Severe Schizophrenia.

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( sooo sorry I've had pre season. Recap?)