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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 was a bit naive when it came to stuff like that, meaning as if someone is blind or not. She never really encountered a blind person, she didn't know what they looked like, if they even looked different. Anyone could tell she lived a pretty sheltered life until she got here. But she guessed he couldn't see, maybe because he wasn't really looking at her, looking close, but not at. He seemed normal enough to her, the way he walked and talker, or normal enough for Maybell's Home. Warren nodded in agreement. "Very pretty." She murmured before she stopped leaning forward, now simply standing up. Warren never mined her own eyes, they were the type of darkness that reminded her of the match that had been light and burned, she liked the sight of them, though rarely looked in to mirror to actually look at them. She'd only really caught glances in windows and such anymore, since Maybell's didn't really have any mirrors, only in the halls, which were covered in bars so that the patients would break the glass and hurt themselves or anyone else.

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(Am I allowed to post? What level should my guy be on?)

[Goodbye guise.]

Yes you may start, and I put you're guy on Level two, where he can walk around freely, if you want me to change his level, just shot me a PM.

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(I'll stay for now. Thanks!)
Dylan smirked, walking into the rec room "I have arrived!" He practically yelled. He knew he was probably disrupting the conversation in the corner, but he didn't care. They could live with it. he was known as the arrogant guy and most people knew his name. Plus, he was notoriously jumping levels all the time. He'd been all levels, even 5, but right now he was absolutly happy being on the lowest level he had been on in a while. he hadn't had a explosive moment for a while, so the staff moved im down. And now, having the freedom, he takes advantages by fooling around, and in all honestly being a jerk to his fellow patients. But he just announced his presence and walked in with a cocky smile.

[compulsive]

{ does elliot have a roommate? }

[Goodbye guise.]

--Elliot could be room mates with Matthias Douglas William, so you could talk to them, but Elliot doesn't have to have a roommate if you don't want him too, Or I could even make him a roommate.--

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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The black haired girl almost jumped out of her skin. Her eyes widened, now looking wild and freaked out. The boy that had just came in, had most defiantly shot her back into her shell. Her eyes watch him closely, scared of what he might do. She was much more used to quiet people, like Ash and Alex. Not someone loud like him, she was sure she'd have to get used to it, if she started to come out more. Warren swallowed hard, glancing between the other two people in the room before returning her gaze to Dylan. "I'm Warren. You are?" She asked hesitantly, her voice was just loud enough for him to hear, since she was a bit more scared of this boy then Alex and Ash.

[compulsive]

{ i'd like him to have a roommate, but you don't have to make a character if you don't want to. }

[Goodbye guise.]

{ i'd like him to have a roommate, but you don't have to make a character if you don't want to. }

It's fine! I'd love to make another character, so I'll have Elliot's roommate up real soon! Feel free to post Elliot though))

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Alex Kisskotoway
Severe depression and bullimia-currently level 2
if Alex could havebeen more noticably stunned than she was she'd be running out of the room. she jumped, accidentally hitting herself into the wall with a thud. 'Seriously' She said under her breath and her gaze went back to the boy. She let out a shaky and nervous sigh, just staring at him. She noticed Warren's eyes widened as well, and kept staring, his arrogant vibe running through the room. he thought she knew him, no, she definitely did. What his name was escaped her, but she ws just trying to calm her breathing. She had no idea why that scared her so much. So instead, her posture remained tense, and she stayed silent, waiting for an answer.

[Panik]

Ash || Eighteen || Blind & Schizophrenia

Sora seemed to grumble about the boy that had come in, but he knew that he just struck a fancy with her. He turned his attention towards her, although his head didn't move. He moved his eyes down, towards where the floor would be, and tilt his head towards Dylan so he could listen in on him. He knew of him, yes, most of the boys he did know, but only because Sora always took notice of them, while Ash, tried to remember the girls. The two then had an inner conflict, arguing about which gender was better. I don't understand, boys, boys, pretty boys, much better. Boys are better, like boys. Girls, no, no girls. Like boys. Ash smiled to himself, it seemed he wouldn't win with her so he ignored her and continued to listen.