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Warning: This role play will contain mature content. Join at your own discretion.

This roleplay takes place in the 1950s.

Welcome to the Rosemoor Mental Hospital for the Criminally Insane

Rosemoor Mental Hospital for the Criminally Insane houses the most notorious, mentally unstable criminals in the state of Georgia and all around the world. Patients here have pleaded insanity in their court hearings, their lawyers feeling their mind is unfit to be kept in a regular prison. At Rosemoor, patients are given therapy and medications that will better them and help them lead a more stable life for their duration behind bars.

Our facility is one of the most advanced in the nation. Each patient is given a guard that escorts them to and from their cells and activities. Doors and cell doors are electrically locked, only opened by punching in a code to unlock them. Patients are entertained by weekly activities and board games at lunchtime. Every activity is heavily watched by guards and nurse’s assistants.

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Hey, psst! Yeah you. Come'ere, I gotta tell you somethin'. 

Rosemoor is far from what it says to be. It is an institution for the criminally insane, yes, but the patients are not treated as wonderfully as they imply. Patients endure whippings, harsh electroshock therapy, and other gruesome, heinous acts of torture if out of line to “better” them. Rosemoor is run by one of the most evil women to ever step foot in the institution’s doors. Some describe her as one of us, being just as bad and demented as us all. Ms. Crane is the institution’s owner, warden and founder. Don’t piss her off, okay?

You didn’t hear it from me.

-- Inmate #276

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Rules

- This roleplay is set in the mid-1950s. Go here to get a feel for what they had at the time, techonology-wise.

- Rosemoor is an institution for the criminally insane. Not only are your characters believed to be plagued with a mental illness, they’re there because they were convicted of a crime. Pick a crime, any crime!

- The warning at the top of this forum is there for a reason.

- There is a Ward A, B, and C. Children/minors reside in Ward A, your characters are in Ward B, and Ward C is somewhere you don’t want to be.

- Ask me to become a nurse's assistant or guard to the patients.

- Do not join until told to do so.

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Form

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Basic

Full Name:

Nickname:

Gender:

Birthdate: (Month, day)

Age: (18+)

Inmate Number: (200-300)

Admittance Here: (How long have you been here?)

Mentality

Disorder: (Your mental disorder)

Crime:

Sexuality:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Theme Song: (Songs from this era are of course okay)

Personality:

Family

History:

Siblings:

Parents:

Origin: (What state or country did you come from?)

Appearance

Height:

Build:

Eye Color:

Hair Color:

Handedness:

Skin Shade/Color:

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings:

Photograph: (Or description)

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Visual Aids

Building

Unisex Uniform for Inmates

Uniform for Female Nurse's Assistants 

Cells

Cafeteria

Basic

Full Name: Elise Marie Ross

Nickname: Lissie, Elle

Gender: Female

Birthdate: November 11th

Age: 19

Inmate Number: 288

Admittance Here: 2 years

Mentality

Disorder: Depression, sleep terror disorder, paranoid schizophrenia

Crime: Elise, as innocent as she may appear, drown an 18-year-old female in the family’s pool for believing she was out to get her.

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Likes: Drawing, singing

Dislikes: Loud, uncalled for noises, people who stare, sleeping, profanity

Theme Song: Mz. Hyde- Halestorm

Personality: Besides being delusional and paranoid, Elise is quite the sweet girl. She’s like snow: beautiful but cold. Her voice is timid and soft, never rising above a whisper. She has a sweet nature, but will go through great lengths to keep herself “safe”. If she feels threatened, she’ll do something about it- as proven by the incident two years ago. She’s a watcher not a doer.

Family

History: Elise was a fairly normal child growing up. She had friends, even a little boyfriend in third grade. Once a teenager, her behavior and mentality changed. She was losing sleep because of her night terrors, became progressively paranoid and depressed, slowly lost all her friends becoming a recluse. Her parents noticed her odd behavior when she got in a fight at school, reportedly being the one who started it. Lissie was never one to fight, so when asked why, she explained to them how this female was trying to kill her. This happened to be the same girl whom she killed in her family's pool.

Siblings: None

Parents: Kay and Larry Ross

Origin: Kansas, USA

Appearance

Height: 5’1”

Build: Slender, delicate

Eye Color: Blue-green

Hair Color: Brunette

Handedness: Left

Skin Shade/Color: Fair, pale

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: None

Photograph:

Elise Marie

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Basic

Full Name: Harold Edward More

Nickname: Harry, Haz, Hazza

Gender: “Do I look like a girl to you? I’m a guy. Or do I need to bash your head in to get that across?”

Birthdate: February 1st

Age: 21

Inmate Number: 219

Admittance Here: A week.

Mentality

Disorder: “I’m not fucking crazy! I don’t belong in this hell hole!” Harry has no known mental disorders besides have poor impulse control when it comes to anger.

Crime: “I was convicted of something I didn’t do. I was framed for killing/skinning three women. I didn’t, if you’re wondering. Goddamn.”

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Likes: Chocolate, girls, smoking, swearing, sex

Dislikes: Idiots, being confined, his father, "Whoever the prick is that fucking framed me."

Theme Song: Psycho- Puddle of Mudd

Personality: Though Harry appears to be a quite distasteful human being, he’s not as bad as he seems. Behind the anger issues, profanity and sarcasm that lace his words, he’s an intelligent young man. Harry has had a troubled past, which has hardened him into what he is today. Don’t let that brand your opinion of him. He’s rather protective and caring over who he is fond of- which isn’t most people. Talk to him, he’s a colorful character.

Family

History: Harry grew up in England with a mother and father. His father, however, was very abusive to him and his mother. He endured this lifestyle until he was sixteen and moved away, finding work at a barn as a handyman and ranch hand. Harry ended up catching the ranch owner’s daughter’s eye and they became an inseparable pair. That is, until, Emily, the daughter, went missing. Harry was the immediate suspect, being her boyfriend. But, like everyone else, he knew not of her whereabouts. Emily was found in the barn, among the hay, with two other bodies, skinned. Harry was put into custody and largely speculated by the other workers at the ranch to of killed these women. His lawyer pleaded insanity, so he was put into a mental hospital in England. After spending a year and a half there, he was shipped to Rosemoor.

Siblings: None.

Parents: “I wouldn’t speak my father’s name even if I was paid. My mother, however, was Anne.”

Origin: Cheshire, England

Appearance

Height: 6’3”

Build: Broad, muscular, lean

Eye Color: Green

Hair Color: Chestnut

Handedness: Right

Skin Shade/Color: Fair, rather pale

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: Many tattoos 

Photograph:

Harold Edward

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Basic

Full Name: Eleanor Anastasia Lux

Nickname: “If you call me Ellie… God can’t help your foolish soul.” Eleanor or Lux is fine.

Gender: Female

Birthdate: July 19th

Age: 18

Inmate Number: 291

Admittance Here: Almost a year.

Mentality

Disorder: Pyromania, phobia of water

Crime: Eleanor set fire to her high school building killing 3 students in the process. Motive for doing so was described as “So I could see the brilliant flames and give the people inside a taste of what they did to me.” Lawyer pleaded insanity.

Sexuality: Bisexual, leans more to men

Likes: Fire, sleeping, riddles, nighttime

Dislikes: Rain, water, dumbasses

Theme Song: Teen Idle- Marina and the Diamonds

Personality: Eleanor is bitchy and pushy. She’s a predator posing as a housepet. Most times, she doesn’t give anyone she doesn’t feel worthy the time of day, ignoring them or pushing them away. Stubborn and plain mean make up her personality.

Family

History: Eleanor lived in an orphanage all her life. In school she teased for such a thing, earning the nickname “Little Orphan Annie” from the comic strip debuting in 1924. She hated it. As a young girl, she would make little yarn dolls of children at school that she hated, then, would set them on fire to release her anger. Entering high school, she hoped the nickname Annie would get left behind. Three years into school, the nickname resurfaced. Everyone knew she was an orphan now and so bullied her about her parents or life she had in the orphanage. She had had enough of it and so one day set fire to the school. Proudly she confessed to it.

Siblings: None.

Parents: “I’ve been told a lot of theories of why I don’t have any parents. Would you like to add one?”

Origin: Georgia, USA

Appearance

Height: 5’5”

Build: Slender, femininely muscular, curvy

Eye Color: Blue

Hair Color: Brunette

Handedness: Ambidextrous

Skin Shade/Color: Tanned, slowly losing its color

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: None.

Photograph:

Eleanor Anastasia

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Basic

Full Name: Forest James Edwards

Nickname: Forest

Gender: “I guess Forest could be a unisex name. But, uhm, I’m a boy.”

Birthdate: September 13

Age: 20

Inmate Number: 228

Admittance Here: Two years.

Mentality

Disorder: Narcolepsy, Amnestic Disorder Due to Head Trauma (he has difficulty trying to recall important personal information, because of a traumatic happening, that is too extensive to be explained by ordinary forgetfulness)

Crime: Robbery and attempted murder

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Likes: Sleeping, sunshine, animals

Dislikes: Forgetting, cold weather

Theme Song: Teenage Dirtbag- Wheatus

Personality: Forest is an easy-going guy. He’s quiet and fairly content with himself, besides the fact he can’t stand that he can’t remember some things. He grew up on a farm here in Georgia, always taught to be a gentleman. Unlike most people here, he’s quite polite and an easy patient to care for. Usually he’s very sweet and a bit shy, but full of worry.

Family

History: Forest grew up on a farm in Georgia with his mother, father, and three little sisters. He loved horses and enjoyed working on the farm. Struggling with narcolepsy, he was usually found passed out in the hay around lunchtime, woke up, and would continue on with his day. His family was used to it, but the rest of the world wasn’t. Forest was unable to retain a job in the city because of his disorder. So, he stayed at the farm. As he was riding his horse one day, in the middle of a full-on gallop, he slipped into sleep and fell off, hitting his head on rocks and hard soil. Since then, Forest has been diagnosed with amnesia due to a head trauma.

The Edwards family fell into poverty when a year without rain produced no profitable crops. Being the only able-bodied person in the family, he volunteered to move to the city and find a job that he could keep, then send money back to the family. Still forgetting and falling asleep on the job, he wasn’t doing very well and didn’t send much back. Becoming desperate, he attempted to rob a general store, but when confronted by an employee, he fought back and almost killed him. Forest’s lawyer pleaded insanity to actually help him. He’s still trying to recall memories.

Siblings: Twins Eloise and Lorraine, 6, and Mary, 3

Parents: Sharon and Robert Edwards

Origin: Mother is from Ireland, father is from the US.

Appearance

Height: 6’1”

Build: Strong, muscular, lean, lanky, broad

Eye Color: Bright blue

Hair Color: Black

Handedness: Left

Skin Shade/Color: Tanned, though turning pale from lack of sunlight

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: Plenty of little scars

Photograph:

Forest James

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Nurse's Assistant-

Basic

Full Name: Rosaline Elizabeth Winters

Nickname: "Rose is fine. Just Rose."

Gender: Female

Birthdate: April 8th 

Age: 22

Inmate Number: x

Admittance Here: "Well I've worked here only for a six months."

Mentality

Disorder: x

Crime: x

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Likes: Helping people, animals, warmth, singing

Dislikes: Cold weather, rude people

Theme Song: Love Me Again- John Newman

Personality: Rose is very sweet and intelligent, but can be hard-headed. She's quite innocent and naive, nurturing and comforting. "I'm sorry, a patient is acting up, I must go." (I'm tired, get over it)

Family 

History: x

Siblings: x

Parents: Sarah and Raymond Winters

Origin: New York, USA

Appearance

Height: 5'2"

Build: Petite, curvy

Eye Color: Blue

Hair Color: Blonde

Handedness: Right

Skin Shade/Color: Fair, pale

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: None.

Photograph: 

Rosaline Elizabeth 

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Basic

Full Name: Straton Lee Anderson

Nickname: Pheonix. And Pheonix only.

Gender: Male

Birthdate: April 16th

Age: 24

Inmate Number: 212

Admittance Here: Since the age of 19

Mentality

Disorder: Bipolar Disorder, Depression Disorder, and slight Panic and Schizophrenia Disorder.

Crime: Murdering his Father and killing his best friend, Johnathan Cross.

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Likes: Sleep, Guns, Music, Guitars, Women, Alchohol, and Smoking.

Dislikes: People who he thinks pose a threat to him and Interruptions.

Theme Song: Headfirst Slide Into Cooperstown On A Bad Bet - Fall Out Boy

Personality: I can't, for the life of me, do this.

Family

History:

Siblings: X

Parents: Mark (Father), Thalia (Mother(, Missy (Sister), Bethany (Sister), Greg (Brother), and Celia (Sister).

Origin: Pennyslvania, USA

Appearance

Height: 6' 2"

Build: Slighttly Muscular, but also lean.

Eye Color: Dark Brown

Hair Color: Dark Brown

Handedness: Right

Skin Shade/Color: Tan complexion

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: Some hidden scars on his back and a black spirtal Tattoo on his right arm up to his temple.

Photograph

[Posting s'more either later or tomorrow.]

I screwed up Straton's Family part. The Sibling section is supposed to be filled out, but I put it in the Parent section. -.-

'Tis okay!

Thank ye for joinin'.

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Basic

Full Name: Izabella Elise Monroe

Nickname: Iza, mainly. 

Gender:  Female

Birthdate: May 24th

Age: 17

Inmate Number: 203

Admittance Here: New - 3 Months

Mentality

Disorder: Anorexia Disorder and Bipolar Disorder.

Crime: Breaking and entering - Vandalism

Sexuality: Bisexual

Likes: Water, Sleep, Coloring - Drawing, Flowers, and Sparkly things.

Dislikes: Food, Makeup, Most People, and Time.

Theme Song: Beautiful - Christina Aguilera

Personality: *Flips table over* Fuck this shit.

Family

History: x

Siblings:  x

Parents: Kirstie (Mom) and William (Dad).

Origin: Miinesota, USA.

Appearance

Height: 4' 11"

Build: Boney, Skinny, etc. 

Eye Color: Blue

Hair Color: Black-Dark Brown

Handedness: Left

Skin Shade/Color: Pale

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: Ear pierced as well as Belly Button. 

Photograph: Just click here and here, please. 

єℓσυιѕє νιχєη ƒяєу [Character 3/5] Last one for tonight. My guard and last guy will be made, tomorrow.

Basic

Full Name: Elouise Vixen Frey

Nickname: Elouise, Ellie, Vixen.

Gender: Female

Birthdate: December 2nd

Age: 16

Inmate Number: 200

Admittance Here: 2 years

Mentality

Disorder: Schizoprehnia

Crime: Killing her sister and mom due to the fact she thought they were going to kill her. 

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Likes: Tinfoil, ice, snowflakes, statues, animals, dolls, and cupcakes.

Dislikes: Lightbulbs, television, lamps, cameras, carpet, and anything related to technology or things that can hide something.

Theme Song: Refuse To Dance - Celine Dion

Personality: Fricken crazy like everyone else here. 

Family 

History: Idk I'm so tired.

Siblings: Sierra (Deceased Sister)

Parents: Meridith (Deceased Mother) and Carl (Father)

Origin: Maine, USA

Appearance

Height: 5' 7"

Build: Curvy, thin, fit.

Eye Color: Green

Hair Color: Red - Orangish

Handedness: Right

Skin Shade/Color: Lightly tanned

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: Earings on her ear lobe and cartilage as well as belly button, tattoo on her right thigh.

Photograph: Juan and Too

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Basic 

Full Name: Lucifer Ray McMarcs

Nickname: "Lucifer. Just refer to me as Lucifer or Guard."

Gender: Male

Birthdate: August 29th

Age: 25

Inmate Number: "I'm a guard."

Admittance Here: "Since the age of 18. Way too long." 

Mentality

Disorder: X

Crime: X

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Likes: Wrestling, smoking, dominancy, muscle cars, motorcycles, women, alchohol, sports, food, etc.

Dislikes: Uncooperative people, ignorance, intimidation, backtalk, etc.

Theme Song: Skin To Bone - Linkin Park

Personality: Lucifer is a bit brutal and harsh. He doesn't take kind to people who act up in the ward, and when they do, he likes to use force. Though he may be gentle towards girls, that doesn't mean his bitter attitide is left behind. In some cases, it might be, but his bitterness is more often than not. 

Family

History: x

Siblings: His older brother, Tyler.

Parents: Mary and Jason

Origin: Texas, USA

Appearance 

Height: 6' 4"

Build: Muscular

Eye Color: Dark blue

Hair Color: Light brown- cut short

Handedness: Right

Skin Shade/Color: Lightly tanned

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: A tattoo (as seen in photograph), and a few scars and burns from patients that acted up, one being from Straton Anderson, patient #212. It's a long, blackish-red scar going all the way down, almost by his spine. Started had took a kitchen fork and carved on him when he tried to tackle Starton for acting up over the Television not working. 

Photograph: That can be seen here.

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Basic

Full Name: Brexton Tanner Greth

Nickname: Brex, Brexxy Boy, Brexton

Gender: Male

Birthdate: "Febraury 31st" October 9th

Age: 20

Inmate Number: 278

Admittance Here: Since 17

Mentality 

Disorder: Extreme Bipolar Disorder

Crime: Robbing a smalltown bank

Sexuality: "STRAIGHT, YOU FUCKER" Heterosexual

Likes: Sex, smoking, girls, drugs, alcohol, food, sports cars, muscle cars, television, trucks, sports, animals, big dogs.

Dislikes: Cats, guys stealing his spotlight, intimidatiom, homosexuals (he'll be confronted for it, later), etc/

Theme Song: Saving Abel - The Sex Is Good 

Personality: He's a stubborn asshole. Let's move on.

Family

History: x

Siblings: x

Parents: Just his Dad, Charles

Origin: Texas, USA

Appearance

Height: 6' 3"

Build: Muscular

Eye Color: Brown

Hair Color: Brown

Handedness: Right

Skin Shade/Color: Tan

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: Tattoo seen in photograph

Photograph: THIS

[That is it!]

Are you going to start?

Can I join?

Full Name: Mia Smith

Nickname: Mia

Gender: female

Birthdate: May 14

Age: 18

Inmate Number: 233

Admittance Here: not long

Mentality

    Disorder: depression, paranoia, ect.

Crime: murder...

Sexuality: straight

Likes: animals, drawing, singing

Dislikes: stupid people, the person that killed my parents

Theme Song: idk

Personality: it's probably best if you meet her, as it changes. But she has trust issues and is really shy. She also loves animals, and they are really only her soft spot.

Family

History: when she was younger her parents were murdered infront of her, which caused all her disorders and stuff.

Siblings: none

Parents: dead

Origin: Florida, the USA.

Appearance

  Height: 5'4

Build: normal (somewhat skinny, but curvy)

Eye Color: grey

Hair Color: black

Handedness: right

Skin Shade/Color: very pale

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: a scar down the right side of her face (across her eye)

Photograph: coming

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Basic

Full Name: David "Dave" scott Mustaine

Nickname: Dave

Gender: male

Birthdate: september 13

Age: 21

Inmate Number: 289

Admittance Here: a year or so

Mentality  

  Disorder: bipolar

Crime: a lot: robbery, manslaughter...

Sexuality: straight

Likes: guitar, dogs, singing

Dislikes: cats, cold

Theme Song: captive honour- megadeth

Personality: meet him

Family

History: I don't like to talk about it.

Siblings: 3 sisters: Debbie, suzanne, Michelle

Parents: a mom, emily, and a dad, john

Origin: la meza, California (USA)

Appearance  

Height: 5'9

Build: muscular

Eye Color: hazel

Hair Color: red/orange

Handedness: right

Skin Shade/Color: white

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: none, though his ears used to be pierced, but they healed or whatever it's called.

Photograph: coming

Everybody hold up on posting, for now. It's possible this RP won't start until tomorrow. c: 

Full Name: kiukia knightheart

Nickname: Ki

Gender: female

Birthdate: (Month, day) march 25

Age: (18+) 23

Inmate Number: (200-300) 213

Admittance Here: newly added (just got there)

Mentality

Disorder: (Your mental disorder): infiroitory complex, semi-anti soical, development issues, and un resolved eventing in her unconcious

Crime:  (multiple)murder, sexual assult,

Sexuality: Bi

Likes:  to kill, animals, to be in control, to play her violin, and to sketch, ice water, music

Dislikes:  kids, people who can make her tick , closed in spaces, grown weman, fire

Theme Song: Outside

Personality: she’s clever and holds a dark humor, though she’s often quiet. She sent one to follow blindly behind someone who claims a title such as “alpha” or “leader” unless she’s seen them prove themselves, she’s slightly cold, sob stories don’t hold a lot of weight with her, she’s seen hard times just like anyone else and she’s pulled threw it with only a few psychological effects: fear , isolation , and to judge quickly. Though she’s a calm and intelligent girl would can calculate to the T, she is also rather insane, she has a want to love and enjoy

History: pass. everything u need to know is in my file

Siblings: set on fire infront of me (not biological)

Parents:  my mother cast me out when i was young after she caught my father haveing sex with me.

Origin: (What state or country did you come from?) irleand

Appearanceshes a 5'5 girl with dark red hair and a gentle dusting of freckls on her nose and just under her eyes, her skin is creamy white and her lips are tinted wih a slight red, her hair falls down past her should blades and she has a nasty scar along her neck shes not skinny but rather muscular, but not enough for abs. she has femine curves.

Height: 5'5

Build: slightly muscular, she has curves tho

Eye Color:  electeric blue with speckles of dark brown

Hair Color:  deep red

Handedness: amidexterious, kills with her right, and writes with her right

Skin Shade/Color: pale

Scars/Tattoos/Piercings: tattoo

Photograph: (Or description) her her

Rose Winters was starting her usual rounds for the day. It was only eight in the morning and patients were beginning to be escorted to the cafeteria for breakfast. She helped supervise the patients while they ate, standing off to the side and helping keep an eye on them. When everyone was seated, she and a few other assistants began passing out medicine. It was better to do it while they were eating, as some of the medication needs to be consumed with food in its taker's stomach.

Passing out medicine had to be done quickly and efficiently. Patients had only an hour to eat breakfast before they were escorted back to their cells. But the term "quickly" never seemed to be apart of anyone's vocabulary. Often patients were reluctant to take their medication, causing a delay. But with sweet talking and empty promises, Rose Winters could persuade anyone.

Before venturing out into the cafeteria full of confused, delirious people, she had a moment to check herself. She had left the house in a hurry today, not being able to fully prepare herself for the day. In the reflective surfaces of one of the medicine cabinets in an office belonging to a senior worker, Lori, Rose fixed her white nurse's cap and hair. Her blonde hair was pinned up on the sides and curled at its ends.

"You look fine sweetie," Lori said not looking up from her paperwork.

Rose turned back around and smiled, pushing down on her cap again. "Thanks, Lori." She smoothed down her nurse's gown while asking, "What time is it?"

"Eight fifteen," the older woman replied.

"Oh, goodness, I'm late on passing out meds!" She began loading up a mobile cart with patient’s medication and wheeled it out into the hall then into the cafeteria full of mumbles and gibberish. The first few patients easily took their medication until she got to John Cleer, a man his his late-forties here for killing his wife because the voices in his head told him to do it.

“I don’t want it,” he said gruffly.

“Now, John, you know you need to take your medicine,” Rose pressed, holding out a little styrofoam cup with pills in it.

“I’ll take it if you give me somethin’, darlin’.”

“And what would that be?”

“A kiss.”

Rose’s mouth twisted into a forced smile. “John, you know I can’t do that.”

“Then I’m not taking my meds.”

“ ...How about this?” She bent down and lightly put her cheek on his, feeling the prickly stubble of an unshaven face. She made a kissy noise in his ear then pulled away. “Now will you?”

The patient leaned back in his chair and thought for a moment, running his tongue against the inside of his cheek. “It’ll do.” Rose smiled and handed him the little styrofoam cup. He tilted it over and let the pills fall into his shaky hand. He tossed them in his mouth and took the cup of water Rose had waiting for him. He swallowed the pills and let the lady in white go on.

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Harry More shrugged his guard hands off him. “I know how to walk,” he spat, jerking his arm away. The guard got the idea and lightened his grip on Harry’s arm, walking a step behind him as he shuffled through the cafeteria’s tables and chairs until he got to his table. His table consisted of just himself. No one wanted to sit with him and quite frankly he didn’t want anyone to sit with him. His guard left him and went to stand by the sidewall with the others.

Harry sat with his hands up on the table, folded, and his back against the seat. His hair was a disheveled mess, wispy brunette curls were astray in all directions. His jade eyes watched everyone come in, get their nasty food, sit down, get their medicine, and mumble to themselves. He didn’t receive medicine, as he wasn’t messed up in the head like everyone else. Nurses were walking around delivering everyone their chill pills. He thought they looked stupid- the nurses. Short little white dresses, odd little white caps, and a fake smile painted on their face. He didn’t like anyone here. And no one liked him. But he couldn’t care less.

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Sorry for taking so long to start. This is probably the most anticlimatic beginning post ever.