Introduction
St. Martin's Psychiatric Hospital:
The hospital's earliest history involved a great deal of death and terrible human suffering. Originally named "St. Martin's Psychiatric Hospital," this giant structure was constructed from 1908 through July 26, 1910. As tuberculosis, a serious bacterial lung infection, reached epidemic proportions in 1924, the overcrowded structure was expanded into a 400 patient sanatorium. The only known treatment at the time was fresh air, nutritious food and
plenty of rest. Patients were placed just outside their rooms in front of giant screened windows or open porches, even during winter. Experimental treatments also took place including exposing patient's lungs to ultraviolet light, surgically implanting balloons and removing ribs and chest muscles. Most patients died during such "last-resort" procedures. There was also a famous "body chute", through which the dead would travel down on a motorized rail and cable system to the waiting vehicle. The purpose of the "chute" was to protect the mental well-being of living patients.
Dr. William Smith re-opens the hospital for mentally ill or depressed teenagers. Dr. William Smith is known to be a loyal, compassionate scientist.
However, the teenagers notice that Dr. William Smith is attracted to the female patients and also has a strange and twisted behavior. The teenagers soon realize Dr. William Smith is in-fact a mad scientist who is intending on experimenting on his patients.
Patients of St. Martin's Psychiatric Hospital:
Alda Minack - Iron Fist
Alister James Wilson - nightwolf
CJ McCallister - Commander Jumper
Diego Di Luca - Superzorro
Emily P. - Mute_Foxdale
Hailey Skith - NewHorizon
Helena Rose Maxwell - MoonFox1
Joseph "Stare" Porter - GreatOldOneCthulhu
Justin Fitzpatrick - sainthos
Kesia "Kes" Andersen - Mindscrew Min-Min
Leisel Crowning - X_summertears_X
Ludwig Mayfair - Sannasan
Panic Gasper - TrashySceneQueen
Raine Beckham - TrashySceneQueen
Rain Grim - istumademu
VictoriaAnn - AngelTearsx
Scientists/Doctors/Nurses of St. Martin's Psychiatric Hospital:
Dr. William Smith - TrashySceneQueen
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[b]Character Example Sheet:
Name: Raine Beckham
Age: 14
Nationality: British
Race: Caucasian
Hometown: Alton, Hampshire
Appearance:
Habits/Hobbies: Drawing
Favorite Sayings: "You have to believe it, and you hate it. I don't have to believe, it and I think it's beautiful."
Intelligence Level: Average
Introvert or Extrovert?: Introvert
Mental Illness: Multiple Personality Disorder
Personality: Raine is a budding artist whose talent receives little praise from anyone. Yet he is quite talented, as well as intelligent, caring, and down- to-earth.
Bio: Raine Beckham comes from a poor farmer family with four annoying sisters, he finds no haven at school where he's teased by everyone. The only thing Raine has is running; after training all summer for the big race on the school athletic day, he and every other boy racing are beat by new girl Skye Burke. Like Raine, Skye is teased by her fellow students, but unlike Raine she doesn't let it bother her. After a rocky start, they find common ground and together create the imaginary world as a haven from their struggles at school and at home. Skye teaches Raine to open his mind to every possibility and leave reality behind. The next morning, Ms. Wilson, Raine's music teacher, calls to invite him on a one-on-one field trip to an art museum. Jess tries to ask his mother's permission; however, she is half-asleep and he takes her mumbling as approval. Raine does not ask Skye to accompany him, and merely looks at her house as they drive by. When he returns home, Raine finds that his father and mother are worried sick because they did not know where he was. His father tells him that Skye drowned in the river that morning when Raine went to the museum. Raine is deeply grieved, and visits the Burke family home with his parents to pay their respects. Skye's father, Kyle Burke, tells Raine that she loved him, and thanks him for being a very good friend to her, since she had trouble making friends at her old school. Raine feels overwhelming guilt for Skye's death, but his father consoles him to keep their friendship alive for her sake. Raine decides to re-imagine Skye and is convinced she is still alive and with him.
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Alda let out a laugh, moving and sitting next to him. She looked at him, smiling.
"You smiled. That's good. I'm making you feel a little better.... right?" she asked, blinking at him hopefully. She looked off and around the room. I could have sworn there were more people here. Where are they? Alda thought.
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"Where were we?"
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"But we're still going to die." He sighed. "Now I'm going to miss you when you revert again."
He had a feeling something like this had happened before but the relevant memories wouldn't surface from the vast ocean that was his collective memory. It wasn't that far-fetched though. Diego knew he was a pretty pitiful character and not all of these people were completely insane every second of the day. They were pretty pitiful themselves though. Yeah, they were a sad bunch.
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She smiled again.
"It's nice to have a person to talk to."
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(Sorry it's short, I wasn't sure what was going on)
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Raine walked in the lounge and glancing around the lounge at all the new patients but he noticed one in particular. Raine walked towards this certain girl whom had taken his seat. Raine didn't really mind that she toke his seat he was only going to use that excuse to talk to her, she seemed kinda lost anyway. "Are you lost?" he asked "I'm Raine, are you new here?" he questioned.
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"I'll eh...I will try to help you." He said and briefly opened his eyes. "If I can."
When he closed his eyes again and his mind started processing the images he noticed that Raine had returned. An interesting specimen he was. He was talking to a girl Diego knew very little about but from what he heard right now that was about to change.
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(is Ali in William's office?)
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She drew her knees closer to her, watching the nurses on the far side of the room.
"You also keep your eyes closed all the time... wouldn't it be easier to maybe blindfold yourself? Or would the nurses take it from you?"
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He relaxed a little and leaned to one side. He kept his eyes closed and tried to put his finger in the ear opposite from where Alda was sitting.
"They say I have to learn to cope with all the information." He sighed. "There is no coping with so much...data. It keeps coming back and slipping away."
"If you want a metaphor, one of the more sympathetic psychologists once said it was like trying carry an entire library with you. Things keep falling off the stack as you move and collect more books et cetera. I'm sure you've heard these kinds of metaphors before."
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"I'm sorry, Diego. It must be hard living like that. Maybe one day, though, you'll find a solution to this, find a way to cope with it," Alda said. "Call me a dumb optimist, but I feel that everything always turns out alright in the end. It will for you, it will for me, and it will for everyone in this hospital."
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"I think it may be working a little too well." He said. Not that he minded though. Perhaps they should give him something similar.
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"It's working just fine. I'm not worried about getting dirty, having to be clean, or anything like that. I'm completely normal... for now. But I'll make the most of it."
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Rain sat in her bed room, colloring on a peice of paper. she heard a rustling outside, and waited for it to stop. then slowly, she closed her notebook and pulled out another, much smalled notebook. one she kept on her person at all times. she read the latest entry. they let me outside again today, to see the stars. they only ever let me out. and they never give me any pills. but i still feel that there's something wrong here... i don't know what. Anyways, while outside i heard fighting and screaming again. from that same spot in the dirt. there must be an underground room. but this time, i thought i heard the doctors voice. that's crazy. the doctor doesn't hurt anyone? maybe that's why i'm here... no, thatcan't be it. i don't know why im always at slums, but i doubt that's it. god i'm hungry.. not for food though. oh well, ill check out the dirt patch again later. maybe take someone with me? there's alot of crazy people here, someone'll have to beleive me...
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She remembered her mother always crying and her brother, Benjamin, always coming over to check up on her. He was always concerned for her and had threatened her mother that he would take her away. Benjamin had been her knight in shining armour.
She snapped back to reality as her door creaked open. In her doorway stood the fat one. CJ was too tired to even open her mouth to talk. He walked towards her with a tray of instruments. "Time for your medicine."
CJ shook her head slowly, it was too soon she had been dosed by the same nurse when she had woken up. He smiled evilly and pulled out a syringe, "This will keep you from stirring up any trouble."
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"I know it's raining but, at least in Italy, that isn't necessarily considered a bad thing."
He briefly opened his eyes so he could watch her expression, record it and then never see it again.
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"I don't know... maybe it's the fear that if I go outside, I'll be scared despite the medicine. That I'll break down while out there. I want to keep my sanity while it lasts," she said, looking at him sadly. "I'll admit, I'm a coward. Not taking any chances or risks..."
She looked back and rested her head on her knees, letting out a soft sigh.
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He knew for a fact that music was the language of peace, learned from his many astral excursions. He grabbed the flute, and wet his lips with his tongue. Raising the flute to his mouth he began to play a gentle adagio. Thoughts slowed down to a passive state and he felt relaxed once again.
"hey"
Syd stopped playing and looked to the doorway of his room. One of the nurses stood in the threshold. "You play very well Syd. Why don't you try playing your music in the lounge, and be among the other kids? you've isolated yourself in this room ever since you were admitted a couple of days ago. It might do you some good to be around others." the nurse said to him. Syd didn't know what to say, he never knew what to say. He never did so well around people, he much preferred the company of silence. But he knew the staff wouldn't stop insisting until he at least made an appearance.
Syd sluggishly picked himself up and walked to the lounge carrying his flute. 'look at all these people..' he thought already feeling the anxiety take hold. He quietly walked through the room and sat in a empty chair facing one of the windows. The raindrops against the windows carried a rythm like a drum beat. He closed his eyes and brought the flute to his lips and began to play.
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Marcy Kyrel
"Nothing is wrong... Nothing is ever wrong..."
Leif Soul
"I'm crazy Not stupid . . ."
Syd Kerouac
There is more to this world than meets the eye.
VictoriaAnn
I am a shadowy figure
Justin Fitzpatrick
I don't know if your real, I don't know what real is.
Leisel Crowning
Went crazy - tried to kill her bro - even more crazy every second
Panic Gaspar
"I'd rather people love me or hate me than have no opinion of me. Indifference is scary."
CJ McCallister
"They put my here because its safe, they can't get me here"
Emily P. Miller
" They told me I don't belong, I lost my sanity. But I sometimes I think its them that lost it. "
Zoe "Quip" Ellas
"Am I overdressed?"
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Syd Kerouac
There is more to this world than meets the eye.
Hailey Skith
"You live, you learn, you crash, and burn.
Kesia "Kes" Andersen
She thinks she's something she's not.
Raine Beckham
"You have to believe it, and you hate it. I don't have to believe, it and I think it's beautiful."
Alistair James Wilson
A regressed silent (will edit)
Emily P. Miller
" They told me I don't belong, I lost my sanity. But I sometimes I think its them that lost it. "
Panic Gaspar
"I'd rather people love me or hate me than have no opinion of me. Indifference is scary."
Marcy Kyrel
"Nothing is wrong... Nothing is ever wrong..."
Zoe "Quip" Ellas
"Am I overdressed?"
Rain Grim
a young, blonde girl who seems happy: her reason for being there is a mystery.
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Panic Gaspar
"I'd rather people love me or hate me than have no opinion of me. Indifference is scary."
Hailey Skith
"You live, you learn, you crash, and burn.
Leisel Crowning
Went crazy - tried to kill her bro - even more crazy every second
Marcy Kyrel
"Nothing is wrong... Nothing is ever wrong..."
Dr. William Smith
"You see that? They all assume I'm a patient because of this cane."
Kesia "Kes" Andersen
She thinks she's something she's not.
CJ McCallister
"They put my here because its safe, they can't get me here"
Alistair James Wilson
A regressed silent (will edit)
Diego Di Luca
"I remember everything."
VictoriaAnn
I am a shadowy figure
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I know it won't but still, funny to think of the hospital suddenly being swarmed by Pyramid Head and an army of faceless nurses. Then everyone goes even crazier... or feels right at home.
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And by the way, I can't wait to see how everything will go down hill (or hit rock bottom) for the patients.
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yeah of course you can!
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I love Final Fantasy, but I seem to be the only one super excited about Versus XIII :) ha ha everyone I talk to doesn't know it even existed... :) and thanks I made it myself ha ha :)
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Again, I apologize for the little mix up. I'll remember to make my writing more clear in what it's saying next time.