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

[.:Adelaide:.]

James
He listened happily to Zara's squeal and started to slow down. He set her down as carefully as he could when he was this dizzy and asked, "So what do you want to do now? Finally get some food?" His stomach replied with a loud gurgle that made him jump. "Well my stomach agrees. What about you?" He grinned still trying to see straight. The real world was finally coming back to him slowly and he saw that Zara was looking slightly green. He was instantly next to her with his hands in hers and his eyes studying her carefully. "Are you OK? I didn't mean to make you sick!"

[Season of the Star]

"My stomach is quieter, but both of us agree." Zara laughed, shyly blushing.
"I'm fine. Just a little dizzy is all." She smiled, watching the world spin, trying to focus on his face. She closed her eyes and shook her head, then opened her eyes once more. She wan now able to focus.
"Well, what about some food now. Would you like to join me? I think I smell potato salad. The egg's hard to forget." She laughed.

[.:Adelaide:.]

James
He laughed, "Sure! Potato Salad sounds delicious!" He let go of her hands and started towards the counter. Suddenly, as he was coming back to reality, he realized that he was developing more in depth feelings for Zara than he should be allowing himself. He couldn't believe how carefree he had gotten and had let someone slip past the "just friends" barrier. He suddenly stopped, burying his head in his hands, struggling with his emotions. His heart screamed yes but his mind screamed no. He couldn't risk it. He wouldn't. For her sake. That would be how he would have to convince himself but he knew it wasn't true. What had just happened couldn't be taken back. "Zara I-" He tried to explain but got choked up with emotion. His life hadn't been this hard in years! Hopefully Zara could talk some sense into his brain. That is, if she picked up that he needed her help.

((AAAND a twist! XD Didn't want it to go to far without this! ))

[Season of the Star]

"You okay? You seemed a little... at war with yourself." Zara said uncertainly. Unlike Daniel she wasn't the best with words.
"Look, whatever is bothering you, just remember to listen to your heart 'cause- according to Dr. Smiley and half the people around here, if not all- we are insane. Not right in the head." She laughed. She felt horrible. The words seemed almost rude, and she didn't want anything to ruin this.

[.:Adelaide:.]

((YAY FOR LOVE! :3 <3))
James
He listened carefully to what Zara said. Though not the most inspiring words in the world, they were true and that's all he needed right now. He painstakingly slowly pushed the thoughts from his head and listened to his heart more and more. When he opened his eyes he saw colored spots dancing around his vision. "That. Was one of the hardest yet easiest things I've EVER had to do." He said with a shaky voice. "Thanks Zara." He leaned towards her and hugged her warmly yet gently. "I'll never love anyone," He whispered into her ear and then added, "Except you." ((A coffee induced scene at almost midnight where I am. I hope you don't mind...))

[Season of the Star]

(It's fine!)
Zara breathed, eyes widening in shock. She relaxed and hugged him back, closing her eyes. She could almost hear the cafeteria people 'aww'-ing at them. Soon, though, they faded away as she breathed in and out. She was too happy to reply.
"I love you too." She said when she found her voice once more. One tear slid down her cheek as she smiled. One tear of joy.

[ET4252]

Sara

Sara looked as Alexander entured. She siled warmly at him and handed him another slice of cake to munch on as they wandered through the halls. Sara was looking around when she spotted two figures just outside the cafetiria entrance. They were hugging and in her usuall fasion measured both of them up in her mind and nodded satifactoryly that they were a good match. She walked closer meaning to go into the cafetiria. The smell of fresh cake seemed to float some six feet in front of her at all times.

[Dovahkiin]

Madi
I sighed and opened Microsoft Word, then began to type. I was quite skilled in typing and could get up to 80 words a minute. My older sister could get just over 90. I was typing a letter I would never get to send, and nobody would ever recieve.

Dear Whitney,
I hate it here. It sucks. If only you could bring Alex, Sierra, Lacey, and Michael and come save us all. This isn't the right treatment for us; locking us up here. The truly insane ones need psychiatric help or something, anything but this. We want our old lives back, especially Jason and I. I hope you've told our fans what happened. I don't want to break their hearts. Keep Ripjaw away from here. I saw him the other day. I asked the creepy Doctor if he could let Ripjaw in but he said no. That pissed me off so I tried to attack him but he tazed me. The rooms here are alright I guess, but what we all want is to be free. We know this is wrong. I'm thinking about starting an uprising. We have to get out. Somehow, we all need to escape.

I stopped typing and saved the document, titled 'Letter to Whitney: 7/3'. I leaned back in the chair and stretched, deciding what else to do.

Jason
He continued roaming the halls, boredly wandering. He didn't feel like doing something in the bed room, and when he was free he liked to walk outside. He guessed those habits stayed with him in here.

[Toxicgeometry]

Eve

Eve tip toed around the halls of the first floor, each step echoing in the empty asylum hall. Eve had only been here just a few days, but was getting used to the whole thing rather quickly. "I like this place. Everyone is so nice." And at that she began to hum "ba ba black sheep". Eve sat down under a window and pulled out the contents of her pockets: Two handfuls of pebbles. She dropped them on the floor and began to arrange them in a circle. Eve rarely counted the same group of objects twice, but when she saw the pebbles, she couldn't help but count them. They were so pretty. Pink, green, blue and red pebbles. Some were smooth and round, others were blocky and jagged. "One, two three, four. five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen!" Counted Eve. She brought her knees up to her chest to hug them and looked at the pebbles the same way you would look at a love letter from a secret admirer.

Odysseus

Odysseus laid on his back in the court yard and watched the clouds pass by. "Look! That one looks JUST like a bunny! Do you see it?" Odysseus said to himself, pointing at the bunny shaped cloud above him. He rolled over and began to scratch the outline of a bunny into the dirt. Ever since he was little, Odysseus had wanted a bunny. Sometimes, when his mom would beat him, Odysseus would manage to escape and would flee to the park. The park was very overgrown and was home to a whole colony of rabbits. Odysseus would watch the rabbits until he felt safe enough to go home. The rabbits made him feel safe.

[Dovahkiin]

Madi
What I wanted now was to feel free. The only ways were to escape, which was virtually impossible, or go out into the courtyard. Sighing, I stood up from the chair and walked out into the courtyard. There was a boy and... a bunny scratched next to him in the dirt. How that brought back memories. I had rabbits ever since I was 6. (True story) I raised Mini Rex to show. My older sister had Mini Rex and Tans. My younger brother had Holland Lops. I was the most successful Youth Mini Rex owner in Michigan. (Not true, but I'm up there somewhere) I hesitated, then sat on the side of him where the bunny wasn't. "Hello..." I murmured.

Jason
He turned into the cafeteria and saw a couple. He had seen both of them before and approached them. "Hey uh, I'm... Jason." He muttered. Jason cleared his throat then continued. "Would you guys be interested in... well... trying to escape? Or at least, like, protest this, being here? Start an uprising?"