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[Goodbye guise.]

Pyromania|Separation anxiety disorder|Night terror|Level 3
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Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ
Wɪᴛʜ ᴛᴇᴀʀ sᴛᴀɪɴs ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇs
Fʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇs sʜᴇ's ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴍᴇ sʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜɪᴅᴇ
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Warren had been here over a year, but still, not to many people knew her name. She kept to herself way to much, never really took any time to talk to any other patients at this place,never thought it would do any good for her. So, the only place you could really find her was in group meetings, outside for that hour, or in the cafe to eat, other then that, she was normally in her room. Rarely was she ever found in this room. It might have been weird to anyone else, but it was normal for Warren, she liked it better. If she was only attached to herself, she could never actually emotionally hurt herself, it was almost impossible to hurt yourself emotionally, or it was really hard. "I.." She started off, but still, taking in the image of the girl in front of her. She had blonde hair, not to her liking but she could get used to it. Then her eyes were rather pretty, she wished she had those pretty blue eyes. The girl was skinny, a little to skinny suggesting that the girl was either anorexic or bulimic. "I'm Warren." She finished then, glancing over at the boy, then at the girl, wondering why they were here.

[thingsthatdontexist]

Alex Kisskotoway
Severe depression and bullimia-currently level 2
Alex nodded, taking in the girl herself. she had dark black hair that clashed withher surroundings and it made her blink for a second. "Warren," she repeated to herself, but murmured it quietly. she had only been here for a month, so didn't quite know everyone there. se wa ind of embarassed about it. Sure, she probably could no everyone i the room, but she just didn'ttry.She was around a lot, but didn'tdo too much about it. she didn't adknollege other people usually, but Warren lookednon threatening. There wassomething in Warren's eyes, maybe it was the stressed expession, but she knew Warren was holding back, or something. She didn't know; Alex has always been horrible at reading people. She wasn't sure what to do with herself. She then just kind of remembered how normal conversations worked. She let out a small smile "I'm Alex," She then looked over at Ash, and then at Warren. She didn't directly want to ask why Warren was there, I mean,she's seen her outside like once before so didn't figure it was her position to ask. "sorryfor disturbing you earlier, bythe way," Her apology was quiet, but she had to get it out there. Something as stupid as poking someone to know their name was a disturbance in her mind so to her it required an apology.

[Panik]

Ash || Eighteen || Blind & Schizophrenia

Even with soft voices, and the fact that Ash wasn't near them, he was capable of hearing what the two were saying. So they were introducing themselves? He opened is mouth o speak, only to be stopped by Sora, who started to ramble on about being nice to them. He waited for her to quite down, although the voices never truly stopped unless he was completely distracted. He opened his mouth and finally spoke to them, "Ash... Im Ash." He lifted his leg again and brought it up to his chest, hugging it to him as he thought. It never crossed his mind why anyone would be there, it even didn't matter to him. Yawning softly, his eyes that didn't work blinked and he rubbed them with the back of his hand.

[Goodbye guise.]

Pyromania|Separation anxiety disorder|Night terror|Level 3
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Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ
Wɪᴛʜ ᴛᴇᴀʀ sᴛᴀɪɴs ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇs
Fʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇs sʜᴇ's ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴍᴇ sʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜɪᴅᴇ
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Warren could feel the girl's eyes on her. Warren was almost positive that the girl was judging her, of course, she could have been wrong, oh so terribly wrong. Warren's arm were laced with burns, accidents she had when she played with fire, it was a bad hobby to have. It was the reason she was put in here at least. Though Warren cause no real threat to anyone, unless she had a mental freak out like someone she was close to was going to be taken away. She was stressed though, the nurse that had brought her here wasn't still here, and she was the only one she really knew in this place, other then a few other, much meaner nurses, and a few of the doctors she had to meet over the year of being here. She was snapped from her mind, hearing the girl, Alex as she just learned, spoke to her. Fear was still wedged into her heart, and it wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. "Alex.." She tasted the name in her mouth, seeing how it would fit in her mouth, how well it flowed. Alex was a rather pretty, girl name. Jealousy filled Warren's body, but it was soon released in a form of a deep sigh. "It's fine, really.." Warren said, though she hoped she wouldn't be poked again anytime soon by the girl. Her eyes trailed over to the boy. Then she stated "Ash." Once again, Warren had to see how the name would work in her mouth. "You..You guy's have such pretty names." She commented then, nodding her head like she was agreeing to it herself. She glanced between the two, talking didn't mean getting attached, not at all.

[thingsthatdontexist]

Alex Kisskotoway
Severe depression and bullimia-currently level 2
She took a glancedown at Warren's arms, marked with burns, then looked downat herown, but hers more from her own weapons than other things. Sheshook her head subtly, trying to shake the bad the bad thoughts. She heard Ash talk, and swallowed. "Yeah," She said absent mindedly, actually notquite hearing what she said. "Oh, I, uh, Imean, uh...oh. Thanks. But I kinda like your name. it's much cooler than mine," she shrugged. Alex didn't like her name. she'd switch it. She always felt her name being anything related to "mankind" She was ashaming it. but once again trying to ignore the thoughts, her eyes wondered around investigating Warren, who was notably tense. She was asking herself questions, like what it took to get those types of burns she had. She had the idea ofthat thing whereyou are fascinated by fire, but wasn't about to ask. Instead she sat a little heavier against the wall, taking in the fact Ash was even able to hear them for where he was.

[Goodbye guise.]

Pyromania|Separation anxiety disorder|Night terror|Level 3
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Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ
Wɪᴛʜ ᴛᴇᴀʀ sᴛᴀɪɴs ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇs
Fʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇs sʜᴇ's ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴍᴇ sʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜɪᴅᴇ
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Warren knew that her burns were showing, though she wasn't ashamed of them, quite proud of those marks. There was more the 10 but less then 25 on her arms, others varied in sizes on her legs, though those one were covered by her long pants. Her body was actually cursed with those marks, under her cloths, on her arms legs torso..everywhere. She would gladly show them off, but some places should never be shown. Her eyes told all her emotions, how scared she was, how..tense. Her body seemed a bit relaxed, though she was up against a wall still, not moving from her corner. She licked her dry, cracking lips. Warren shook her head rapidly, like trying to get water from you're ears or something. "No!" She exclaimed, stopping her head shaking and stared at the girl. A very weird smile came to her lips. "You're name is beautiful, one fit for a girl. Warren isn't a girls name." She said softly. She despised her name. She had liked it very much, but that was before being in here, her name was just a constant reminding that she was a messed up kid.

[Panik]

Ash || Eighteen || Blind & Schizophrenia

Pressing his lips together, Ash listened to what the girls were saying. Stretching all of his limbs, he slipped off the chair and stood. His hand automatically headed for the wall, that way he would know where he was and wouldn't fall. Sora spoke to him, and agreed with what she had to say. "We think you both have nice names." He smiled for the both of them, one imaginary voice and the other being him. Sheepishly he stopped quite a ways away from the two, knowing its not polite to approach without having a reason, or at least that's what Sora told him in the moment.

[Goodbye guise.]

Pyromania|Separation anxiety disorder|Night terror|Level 3
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Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ
Wɪᴛʜ ᴛᴇᴀʀ sᴛᴀɪɴs ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇs
Fʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇs sʜᴇ's ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴍᴇ sʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜɪᴅᴇ
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Warren pushed her lips into a fine line. She wasn't exactly sure why they thought her name was nice, it wasn't like it was normal. Warren wanted a normal name, something that was girly at least. Maybe something like Melody or Charity, anything but Warren. She could remember her brothers would just call her War for short, she hated that name though. War was something devastating, something that killed people, she didn't want to be associated with something like that. Her own dark brown eyes looked over at the boy, seeing as he got closer. It was then did she notice his eyes. They were beautiful, everyone's eyes were beautiful to Warren, except her own. You could say she had a bit of a problem with herself, major insecurity. Warren pushed herself off the wall, looking at Alex before looking at Ash. She just wanted a closer look. Not really think, she walked close, her wore sneakers scooting across the carpeted room. She stopped a few steps away from the boy, leaning forward. "Such pretty eyes." She said, not really knowing that they didn't work.

[Panik]

Ash || Eighteen || Blind & Schizophrenia

Still paying attention to the girls, his mind was torn in two, one on Sora, one on them. When he heard a rustling noise of cloth, then footsteps his head tilt to the side a bit. Sora stopped to, all the voices did, when warren spoke. Then, Ash and the voices chuckled a little and grinned, "me?" He asked and shook his eyes, now seeing a few more figures that happened to be there. The eyes that didn't work seemed to close, just enough to not be a blink. "They arnt pretty." He muttered and shrugged, finding it amusing. After that, he turned his head in the direction of Alex and smiled around her. If they had known him, they would have know it wasn't real, and showed nothing except to make others, mainly the nurses, happy.

[thingsthatdontexist]

Alex Kisskotoway
Severe depression and bullimia-currently level 2
Alex stood up with caution,and leaned in a little bit, looking at his eyes.There was a grey-green tint in the pupil, not the black that shone in Warren's and most peoples. Seeing this, she noticed he was blind. She took amental note, but continued in her spot looking over him now, seeing any interesting characteristics, but her eyes went back to his. "yeah, they are," She personally didn't like her eyes. The shade of blue. She didn't like them. her view of herself was a little different, a little off, and to her, her eyes were bad. Her entire being was bad. She hated it, but the two people she was talking to now were okay in her opinion.