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

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

Postby Sijach~Shadowstorm » Mon Feb 20, 2012 2:48 pm

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Antonio rubbed Erica's back softly, looking up at her and the clouds, she looked so pretty with the sky around her like that. He loved having her close to him like this, it meant she was safe. He had to think over her question for a moment, he wasn't really sure. He had been taken in here a little too young to have ever thought about where he had been going to live as a grown up. He should really start thinking about it though, they were going to need to know these things when they got out of here. "New York? I always wanted to see the lights, but where would you like to live?"
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Re: Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

Postby ~Erica~ » Mon Feb 20, 2012 10:14 pm

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"I'd like to see that too but all the people would get overhwhelming for me because of my power..." Erica replied hating to mess that idea up but she was not ready to live in such a huge city as funas it might be. "I'd rather live somewhere quieter in the country.... I duno like in Colorado up in the mountains or something maybe. We can work our way up to a big city like New York." She replied with a smile and a soft laugh.

Adrast

"Well besides visiting Smiley or Jenny there's the T.V of course. Most people like to go outside in the courtyard and enjoying the open space and breeze and flowers." Adrast replied with a shrug. Sadly there was really very little to do around here. "Any of those sound any good to you?" He asked her with a smile.
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Re: Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

Postby PapaRoachFan » Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:12 am

Cheyenne tilted her head a little. "T.V.?" She asked, never having encountered one. It was still odd to hear everyday objects being mentioned since she had been locked away in a dark and dreary room, tortured by her foster dad, not being able to see the light of day.
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Re: Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

Postby Princess Porcelain » Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:42 am

.:Insane:.
Name:
Alexandria Jayne Fells
Gender:
Female
Age:
14
Crush:
(Crush: None, she despises other people.
Dating: Again, none.)
Description:
Alexandria is a pale, somewhat short girl with vivid bright green eyes and ankle-length, glossy, silky ebony tresses that curl slightly at the ends. She has an athletic build, due to having taken Archery and Fencing during the time before she was sent to the Asylum. She has soft facial features, pale, baby pink lips, and her large eyes are framed by long, dark eyelashes, that lead people to believe that she is the exact opposite of what she really is: a tough fighter who will do anything to survive. She is never caught wearing a dress, and she has never worn a dress in her entire life, not even when she was a baby. Her entire wardrobe before she arrived here was made up of jeans, combat boots and tee shirts, and she almost never wears anything else.
Traumatic Event:
She accidentally shot her best friend in an Archery tournament when an opponent shoved her arm to the side, making her shoot into the onlookers instead of at the targets. Since then, she has never touched a bow or any arrows again.
Trigger:
She has three triggers, and several reasons for each trigger. Her first trigger is brunettes. Her best friend was a brunette, and all brunettes look like her friend in her eyes, because she constantly hallucinates. When she sees a brunette, she will scream as loud as possible, "Annie, I'm sorry!" and curl up in a tight ball, unable to move for hours. Her second trigger is pink tee shirts, as her best friend was wearing a pink tee shirt the day that she was accidentally murdered. Again, pink tee shirts will make her hallucinate, and she will scream as loud as she can, "Annie, I'm sorry!" and curl up in a ball, unable to move for hours. Her third, and last, trigger, is anything that is commonly used as a weapon: sharp knives, handguns, swords, bows, arrows, anything. When she sees a potential weapon, she will run as far away as possible, then run back to the weapon and kill or destroy anything within reach, which is why she is not allowed any pets, nor is she allowed a knife, her food is cut for her. The unfortunate cook who found this trigger was the first of many to die, because Alexandria's killing spree lasted for days.
How Long Have They Been Trapped:
Four years.
Asylum Sentence:
Her first and second triggers were set off in the same day, and, unfortunately, they were set off so many times, she was sent to this place, where she currently resides in isolation.
Personality:
Alexandria is a tough cookie with a long and complicated history, and she doesn't trust anyone except herself with her past, present, or future. She prefers to spend most of her time in a dark room, alone, where she can sit and think in solitude, and she won't listen to anyone's opinions on her life, as she doesn't care for them, anyway. She can't stand the company of any other animals or humans, and if you walk into the room, you had better have a good reason, because she is the kind of girl to bite your head off if you're just looking for something to do. She evades most questions about her life, and, should she ever want to speak with you, don't get cocky, because she will just as soon kill you as become your friend. She rarely speaks, and she won't let anyone do anything for her, even if she's sick and she knows she's on the verge of death. She is very prideful, but not vain, and if you insult or hurt her or one of her friends, prepare to die, because she will kill you if she gets the chance.

She is as stubborn as a mule, and when she makes up her mind, she won't change her opinions. She can be called somewhat bossy, because, although she can be nice on rare occasions, she can give orders, and if they are not followed, which is on a rare occasion, she will use her superiority to control you. She isn't afraid to say what others won't, she has even said things that could get her arrested. She is very sarcastic and cracks jokes all the time, which sometimes gets her into huge trouble. She does not easily give in to temptation, and she will never tell secrets. She is they type that, once you become her friend, she is very loyal, and will protect you, no matter the cost.
History:
Alexandria was a normal ten-year-old, with lots of friends and a loving family. She loved sports, and took up Fencing and Archery at age five, but now she cannot stand either.
Fears:
Alexandria has many fears, one of them, one that she never tells, is that she is afraid of people. She may act like she's an extremely antisocial teen, but she is actually extremely terrified of you, making it hard for anyone to gain her trust. Her reason for this fear is because she is afraid that, should she meet another person, they will die young, like her friend did. Her second greatest fear is death, the reason being that when her best friend died, it wasn't instantaneous, it was a slow, painful death that stretched for many weeks. Alexandria does not wish anyone to go through that kind of suffering, and, when she sees a dying person, her first reaction is to hide, far, extremely far away from everything. Her third, and worst fear, is arrows. Ever since her friend died, she has been deathly afraid of arrows, and she won't go anywhere near one of the things. Besides that, it triggers a killing spree that can last from a few hours to a few weeks.
Other:
Nothing of note.


.:Insane:.
Name:
Austin James Ryder (Call him Ryder.)
Gender:
Male
Age:
16
Crush:
(Crush: None.
Dating: None.)
Description:
Austin has skin that is the perfect balance between extremely pale and very tan, and he has small, vivid ice-blue eyes that seem to penetrate your very soul. He has shaggy, crew-cut honey-blonde hair and an average build, and he is tall, being about 6'1" in height. He is not gangly, he is actually well-balanced and quite normal-looking, when you ignore his height. He has a two-inch-thick, puckered pink scar that runs from his left hip to his right shoulder, and a crescent-shaped birthmark on the back of his left hand. He has rather handsome features - his nose is not too long, nor too short, his lips, not too thin, nor too thick, and everything else can only be described in one word: beautiful.
Traumatic Event:
Once, long, long ago, he had a nightmare in which everything he cared about was killed. He woke up, believing that it was true, and kept yelling, "GHOST! GHOST!" every time he saw someone from his dream. Finally, his parents called the insane asylum, and he was sent there, where he was put in a locked room to prevent escaping.
Trigger:
Austin has three triggers as well. His first is seeing someone he is related to, or one of his old friends. When they come to visit, he will scream, "GHOST! GHOST!" and run as far away from them as possible. His second trigger is darkness. He fell asleep on the darkest night he had ever experienced the night of his nightmare, so when he is in the dark, he will yell, "STOP, STOP! DON'T LEAVE! YOU SAID YOU'D NEVER LEAVE!" because he is remembering his nightmare. There must be a lamp present in his room at all times, due to the fact that if there isn't, he is likely to scream for hours. His third, and last trigger, is knives. In his dream, this is what killed everyone, so he is not ever allowed a knife, because when he sees one, he starts hallucinating, and he thinks that you were the killer, and he kills you on the spot.
How Long Have They Been Trapped:
Eleven years, and counting.
Asylum Sentence:
All three of his triggers were set off on the same day, and he was sent to the asylum.
Personality:
Ryder is a serious boy who rarely gets into trouble of any sort. He spends most of his time reading, writing, and drawing, and has several odd theories about how certain things work. He cannot stand to spend a day without gaining knowledge, creating a hypothesis, or writing part of a book. He has several published works, mostly books about things he's read about and researched - Ancient Egypt, Ancient Greece, and the Roman Empire. He does, however, love mythological things, and often speculates on the existence of the lost city of Atlantis. He is not interested in girls, like most boys, but, instead, ignores them, acting as if they do not exist. He does not have very many friends, and those who make it past his carefully constructed walls are lucky. He trusts no one with his secrets, not unless he knows they are about to die, or unless he knows without a doubt that they will not betray him. Beware his bad side, because once you get on his bad side, there is no going back to say you're sorry, he will act like he's never met you. He is not completely unforgiving, though - if he truly loves you, he will realize the senselessness in ignoring you, and apologize.

He has never truly been loved in his life - as a matter of fact, one might say he was never loved at all. His parents regarded him as if he didn't exist, because they were partial to his perfect older sister, and they ignored him completely, which is why he ignores almost everyone else. Though he never acts like it, he secretly yearns for acceptance, for a love that never existed in his former life. He wants to know if there's more to life than being rejected by everyone and being left on his own. He knows quite a lot about almost everything, and is constantly learning more. It seems as if he never stops reading, and he is constantly forming new ideas. Another point that few realize is that he is a good liar - if he doesn't want you to know something, instead of evading questions, he will answer with a lie. He is brilliant at keeping secrets, and, as long as you don't infuriate him, he won't breathe a word.
History:
His was the life of a typical five-year-old.
Fears:
Knives, darkness, loved ones.
Other:
(Nothing of note.


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

Postby ~Erica~ » Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:11 am

(Yes you were)
Adrast

"Oh... well it's an electric thing that shows pictures and there's sound. Darn I don't know quite how to explain it but I don't know how well you'd like it since sight it kinda important when it comes to t.v but we could still try it out if you want." Adrast replied to Cheyenne with a skeptical look. He wasn't sure how much she would enjoy it and he'd rather go outside. There was never anything on that was any good in Adrast's mind. Then again maybe it was just him...?
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Re: Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

Postby Princess Porcelain » Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:19 am

[Okay, then. I will post now.]
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Re: Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

Postby Princess Porcelain » Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:31 am

.: Alexandria :.

Alexandria sat in her cell, fiddling with the bedsheets. She had previously turned out the lights, so she could sit in complete darkness, unaware of anything or anyone. As she sat, she though about her previous life. Her life four years ago, before she had come here...Even though she had no idea where 'here' was, it was certainly better than her life outside of the asylum. She thought about her morbid fear of people, how she was scared of killing another person again, and yet she didn't know...she didn't know that she had killed more people, against her will, when her trigger was set off. Her mind had conveniently wiped that from her memory. So, she sat on the bed, being antisocial and unaware of the world. It's not like I haven't done this a thousand times before, she thought, remembering each and every time she had spent her days alone, in her cell, in the dark, dwelling on her fears, her memories, and the past in general.

.: Ryder :.

Ryder, as usual, was at the asylum's library, reading. He had found several interesting books to take back to his cell with him, and so he was on his way. Once he had checked out the books, he walked down the hall, with its tiled floors and tiled ceiling, back to his asylum cell, where he could be in solitude. He sat, unmoving, never speaking, just sitting on his bed, reading. As he read and gained knowledge, he thought about everything that had happened in the past eleven years. His parents had died. He kept seeing ghosts, but everyone was telling him they were real people. They were hallucinating, not he. He wasn't insane, he didn't belong here, he had actually watched his parents die eleven years ago. Everybody else belonged here, they were hallucinating.
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Re: Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

Postby Sijach~Shadowstorm » Tue Feb 21, 2012 2:33 pm

.:Antonio Wing:.

Antonio thought on the idea for a moment. A quiet little town seemed nice too, a couple neighbours, nothing busy, everything nice and quiet. Peaceful. He would love to live in a place like that. Maybe visit New York, that sounded like a better idea when they were ready. "Where did you family used to live?" maybe they could move nearby. His family lived in Michigan, they were near Detroit but it was still a quiet neighbourhood, at least how he remembered it. Maybe they could move close by to either of their families, just to make sure everyone was alright.
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Re: Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

Postby ~Erica~ » Tue Feb 21, 2012 9:05 pm

Erica

Erica smiled blushing slightly. "Well Colorado actually a nice sized town just a little ways out of Denver called Castle Rock." She replied with a small laugh. She loved Colorado, it had been her home for so man years, well till she'd come here really. Besides there had always been something attractive about living up in the mountains. Especially during the fall when the maple trees turned golden and orange and mixed with the dark green pine trees. It was most certainly one of the most beautiful things in the world in her mind.
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Re: Call Me Crazy? (Semi-Lit & Asylum RP)[Accepting]

Postby PapaRoachFan » Tue Feb 21, 2012 11:40 pm

Cheyenne listened and sighed. "Oh, I guess that crosses out that idea." She said, looking down as she realized she'd never be able to truly fit into society or be able to appear normal, as society would see. Her inability to see was what would hinder her from 'rejoining' society if she ever made it out. If she ever got out, she'd do her darnedest to find her dad and kill him for what he did to her.
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