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Gregory James Lipman

I worked hard to be where I am today. Helping those in need is my calling.

0 · 450 views · located in Gloucester ,England.

a character in “Cherry Oakes (3 SPOTS OPEN)”, as played by Polka

Description




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|{Nickname}|
Greg Or Dr Lipman to patients

|{Age||Birthday}|
15th April, 33 years of age

|{Ethnicity}|
British with African decent

|{Sexuality}|
Hetrosexual





|{Personality}|Image
From a very young age Gregory has been extremely serious. Ever since he can remember, he has always played by the rules and maintained a calming persona. However, this is not to suggest he is boring, over the years he has been known to be the life and sole of the party, he is just very careful of balancing this with his calm side.
Though Greg is especially calm he has some anger issues that he has repressed over the years. This has caused him to develop some aspects of OCD, mainly when it comes to cleanliness.


|{Quirks || Habits || Oddities}|
|▲Clean Freak|▲Fidgeting with hands under pressure |▲whistling|

|{Talents || Strengths || Skills}|
|▲Clean Freak|▲Fidgeting with hands under pressure |▲whistling|

|{Flaws || Weakness}|
|▲arrogance|▲Groin muscle issues|▲Anger|

|{Fears}|
|▲Small rooms▲Spiders|▲Ghosts|

|{Secrets}|
|▲Only time will tell|





l{Hair/Eye Colour}lImage
Hazel eyes, no hair

l{Height/Weight}l
6'5", 165 lbs

|{Style}|
Most days a suit and tie as he rarely leaves the institution

|{Skin Tone}|
Black

|{Body Type}|
Slim and muscled

Specialities | Talents:
Has played guitar since the age of seven

|{Likes}|
|▲Snow|▲Watching the stars|▲Music|▲Running|▲Mexican Food|▲Exercising|▲Thunder Storms|

|{Dislikes}|
▼Mess|▼Pressure|▼Ignorant people|▼ Cheek|




|{History}|
[i] Gregory was born in central London. Both his parents were work crazy and this meant they lived in a two bedroom apartment right in the centre of the UK's busiest city. His Mother, Gloria, was a full time nurse and his father an Engineer. Greg's childhood was far from normal, he was never allowed to play outside or make friends, mainly because London was far too bsy to do any of that. Instead he took private tuition in maths, music and poetry.

When Greg turned twelve, his parents decided to move to a quieter location in Gloucester after his mother fell pregnant. His Mother gave birth to his younger sister, Tiff, who was born a perfectly healthy baby. Though as she grew, Tiff developed sign of paranoia, meaning she had to be placed in a home. It was from this point Greg decided he wanted to be a psychologist.

After five years at university, Greg became a Dr. in his arts and took over Cherry Oakes.

So begins...

Gregory James Lipman's Story

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Shuffling the papers on his desk, Greg sat down to another typical day at Cherry Oakes. Well... Typical being the questionable word.

Today was the first day back after the incident that had occurred. After the press got word it was important that the normality of the institution was upheld.
He began by taking out two case files from a large steel cabinet.

The first file he pulled was from a young male patient who suffered from depression. From what he gathered Ali, that was the patients name, was not fond of personal contact, though he was yet to have a one on one with that particular patient. Running this particular facility left Greg very little time to spend time with the patients, meaning he only had time for the extreme cases.

He placed the file neatly down on the table and jotted a few dates down for a potential therapy session.

The second file was a young girl with an eating disorder. Another patient he never got round to meeting personally.
He typed a number into the phone next to him.
' Can you get Samantha for me. I need her to arrange potential meeting times for some patients'

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Ali sat in a rather uncomfortable chair his feet propped against a table he was watching the nurses unpack his things, of course they wouldn't find anything. Nothing that could be used to self harm or harm others. His razors were very well hidden, in the spines of books that could only be pulled out by the cloth bookmarks that most of Ali's books had, he had to keep up apperances that he was coping well with knowing that the world was out to get him. Smaller razors were hidden in the fold of jeans, in the soles of his shoes and after a few days he was sure he would find a new hiding spot in his room, perhaps in the bed or behind the dresser. The list was endless.

He watched as they looked through his art supplies, checking his paints and brushes as well as his drawing pencils, they took away his sharpener off course. They seemed confused when they pulled out a set of dumbells. " I'm afraid you can't keep these.." One of the staff members began. Ali stood up quickly striding over to the staff member " What did you say?" " I said I'm afraid you can't keep these in here, but you can use them when you can go outside. You will have to talk to Dr. Lipman, to see if you can have them some where else"

Ali couldn't help but chuckle to himself " you really think I'm going to ask a random person for my weights back when I have brought them from my own pocket. But hey I'll conform to your doctors rules for the short while I will be here" Ali pushed passed the nurse grabbing his sketch book and pencils as well as his iPod. Swearing in italian as he left.

He walked around the house for a while getting a feel for the place, finding a room with a window seat he sat down putting on his music he began to draw.

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Samantha entered the office and Greg looked up and gave her half smile. She apologized for being late, which he waved off.

' No need to worry Samantha. I just need a few meeting arranged with new patients. I have a pretty hectic schedule with the press... I might need you to do the initial background reading on them... you know basic questions, getting to know them?'

He looked up to see her reaction. Though he didn't let it show, he trusted Samantha the most out of all the staff in Cherry Oakes. He often relied on her judgements on the patients before anyone else's.

' I trust that wont be a problem for you. Of course any problems just throw them my way'

Greg shuffled the papers once more and cleared his throat, he began to jot down a few more notes from the case files.

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' No need to worry Samantha. I just need a few meeting arranged with new patients. I have a pretty hectic schedule with the press... I might need you to do the initial background reading on them... you know basic questions, getting to know them? I trust that won't be a problem for you. Of course any problems just throw them my way'

Samantha sighed a sigh of relief as he so casually waved off her first late in a while. She nodded, listening as the doctor spoke.

"So.. you want me to go and get to know an 'Ali DeGari' who is supposively suffering from depression, and a girl named 'Roseabelle Young' who has an eating disorder, doctor?"

Samantha scratched the back of her neck with her pencil, as she had scanned the folders and his notes. She knew Dr. Lipman favored her a little more than the other staff, as she was the one most constant in his office.

"No sir, it shouldn't be a problem." She muttered, standing up, and brushing her pants legs off, then heading to the door. "Be back soon." She sighed, and left, shutting the door quietly behind her. Samantha went straight to the front desk where she learned Mr. DeGari was in the process of being checked in, and they were just taking Ms. Young to her quarters. Then, she looked up, and saw a girl, sickly thin, trailing the walls, as she walked weakly. Samantha walked towards her, a warm smile on her face, as she held Roseabelle's case file.

"Hey, you're Roseabelle, right? I'm Samantha, and will be here to help you." She smiled, and stopped a foot away, in case the girl tried to retreat to her room.