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Addison Thyme

If I could remember one thing and nothing else, it would be your smile...

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a character in “Sweetwood Hospital for the Mentally Unstable”, as played by rosalie123

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Addison Thyme
Theme song: Angel by Jack Johnson
Have you ever confused a dream with life?

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Eyes:
Addison's eyes are a pale green color she often describes whimsically as "The color of grass right after the snow has melted." Since she is often distracted or oblivious to what is going on around her as she tries to remember things, Addison's eyes usually seem vacant and empty. Her eyes have always been dulled and hinted that she was upset.

Hair:
Addison has long, mousy brown hair. It always falls in her face. She is so often forgetful about everything that she rarely does anything to her hair and it is a miracle if she remembers to brush it. Her hair falls to the middle of her back and is not straight but definitely not curly as it curls at random and when she is thinking particularly hard she will twirl a piece of it between her fingers.

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Body:
Addison is often mistaken for a child by visitors and new employees of Sweetwood. Unlike Penelope Cartwright, another resident with small stature, she has very childish features. She stands at 5'3" tall and only barely weighs ninety five pounds. Her skin is completely white, a result of never venturing outside, and sprinkled with freckles. Addison is sickly thin and bony. She has a button nose and big eyes that make her look younger than her age of fifteen. She has long, nimble fingers often covered with ink because she developed a habit of subconsciously taking pens apart as she tries to remember something.

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Style:
Addison's style is completely random. She wears the first thing she pulls out of the closet. Some days she's running through the halls of Sweetwood in a floral dress with neon converse and a baseball cap on. Other times she's got on a random tee shirt, usually ripped skinny jeans, heals, and a headband. This only adds to the assumption that she is a mentally retarded child, although she is actually quite brilliant, when she remembers things.

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Personality:
Usually frustrated by the never ending feeling of her forgetting something, but not knowing what Addison is prone to the occasional fit. Rarely, when she is not trying to remember, she is happy and calm, seeming slightly insane as she starts giggling randomly. In her calmer moments, she occasionally tries to converse with Penelope Cartwright- who is obviously too smart for her to hold a conversation with- when she starts babbling Insomnia induced nonsense. Addison was given an old Polaroid camera as an anonymous birthday present when she turned ten and sneakily takes pictures of the other residents while they are unaware. (The only time she has ever seemed completely sane and normal was once when she was thirteen and seen conversing with Cecil Quinn for over two hours.) Nothing is able to hold her attention for long, except for observing the newest resident, Eddison Blane.

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Likes:
Photography
The color blue
Reading
Thinking
Running around
Dancing
Remembering
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Dislikes:
Learning
Math
Loud noises
Violence
The color brown
Waiting in lines
Forgetting

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History:
Addison never knew her father. Her mother is famous British movie star Jessica Thyme and was never around Addison for more than a few minutes at a time. She was raised by nannies and governesses. When she was seven years old, a traumatizing event- which she cannot remember- caused Addison's unclassified disorder often associated with incurable Amnesia. Causing trouble and giving her mother bad publicity for two years, Addison was shipped off to Sweetwood when she was nine years old and has been there for almost seven years now.

So begins...

Addison Thyme's Story

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Character Portrait: Addison Thyme Character Portrait: Penelope Cartwright
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I giggled uncontrollably as I ran from the research room with my camera in hand. That lady with the strange eyes was going to go on my Curiosities wall. I could hear her trying to catch up to me as I turned a corner and ended up in the resident's hall. I dashed into the room with the words:

ADDISON THYME

Scrawled all over the door in sharpie. I slammed and locked the door behind me, giggling like a crazy person. You are crazy... I think to myself. "No I'm not!" I protest. "I just forget things. I am completely..." I look around the room with confusion. "Who was I talking to?" I look at the object in my hand and see the picture of the weird looking lady win white from the research room. I scowl and it falls to the floor as I raise my Polaroid to face myself. There's a click and a flash and out comes a photograph.

I reach over to the table next to me and take a thumb tack. Turning to the wall behind me, I balance on the balls of my feet as a strand of hair falls into my face and I scan the wall for a blank space. Seeing a small space where green paint peeks out from where several pictures overlap, I climb up on the table and tack the newest picture over the space. Jumping down, I stare at the ongoing masterpiece I started.... when did I start doing this?

Glancing around, I notice a box on my window seat. Oh yay! Did I put this here? I don't remember... Skipping over, I open the box and sigh. Now I remember. I did put this here. This is just my film box. Placing the box on the floor, I reach into my pocket and pull out a sharpie. When did I put that in there? Shrugging, I uncap it and sit on my knees on the window seat, doodling nonsense on the walls. Suddenly there's a knock on the door.

"Addison? Are you in there?" someone calls. Addison? Whose Addison?

"Sorry, no Addison here! Just..." I trail off. What is my name? Someone swears from the hallway, I hear shouting.

"Who the hell keeps giving her a key to her door!?" someone bellows. Yes, I would like to know that too. I sit on the bed peacefully and begin to giggle. Am I crazy?

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Addison sat in the recreation room, her head in her hands as she let out a frustrated scream. "Remember, dammit! Why can't I fucking remember anything?" A nurse walked into the room at the sound of her shouting and screaming.

"Addison dear, are you alright?" she asks worriedly.

"I'm totally fine, I just enjoy screaming at myself like a crazy person...." she snaps crossly, crossing her arms and scowling at a stain in the carpet that was a result of Cecil's panic attack a few weeks ago. Because I am a crazy person... she thinks to herself. "I am not crazy. I'm not..." She looks up and sees the nurse.

"Oh, hello, Nurse. Can I help you?" she asks cheerily, obviously already having forgotten what just happened. The nurse, obviously new and not used to Addison's sudden forgetfulness, gapes at her. Addison remains oblivious to the nurse's ignorance and skips from the room childishly.

In the hallway, she glances around and sees a flash of green hair. That must be Evangeline! she thinks. Giggling madly, she begins to run after the green haired girl.