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Post by Shalie Matsuoka on Apr 15, 2009 22:44:49 GMT -7
Group Therapy was probably most peoples' least favorite activity. It took place three days of the week, and all therapists working that day had to be there, as well as the security guards and... well, the patients. It wouldn't be the same without them, of course. The way that Shalie saw it though was that there were probably enough problems among the people who were responsible for the patients that they could turn it into a successful session anyway. She shook her head. The room, at the moment, was empty. She hated it. The walls, the floor, everything was white.
She took the ballpoint pen from behind her ear and set the tip to the sheet in front of her. She had to be careful... Everytime she used a pen or saw another therapist use one she thought about him... Luzio Sartori, the last patient she saw sent to the basement. He was so quiet everyday, so gentle, almost kind... And then one day he snapped, tore the pen right from Dr. West's hand... At least the walls were not so white...
She fought away that thought and looked at her watch. It was a nervous habit, and besides, it should be time soon. She liked most of the patients but didn't really look forward to seeing Chuckles again. That man had the worst potty mouth that she knew of. Maybe he wouldn't be in this session though... Afterall, he got into trouble so often it was sometimes hard to tell. She hoped that at least Yonaka would be here today, seeing him made therapy somewhat better. But every day that he showed his sanity, the closer he got to becoming 'disposable' by the higher-ups. This fear was nothing new to her and easy to silence.
Who would come today? Not just in body, but mind. There were those with multiple personalities, impossible to tell one from the other until they spoke. It was scary sometimes, like walking into a room where all the lights are off. Someone was there, but who? She was over the fear as well. You couldn't be afraid if you wanted to be a psychologist. She looked up sharply when the door opened. Finally.
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Eric Torque
Patient
If this is life, then I want death. Swiftly, wilingly, but they won't let it happen.
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Post by Eric Torque on Apr 15, 2009 23:21:26 GMT -7
Antonin was being led in today. The cry baby Eric hadn't wanted to come out and Antonin wanted to have some fun. Too bad he only had a pin to work with... but that nurse would need stitches, and have a scar. Antonin grinned, shooting a feral look at one of his attending's who spoke to the therapist. "Hey Shalie. Not envying your position right now." He said in the joking way they all did. The stupid loser actually secretly wanted to be a therapist, that's why he was here. "She probably doesn't want to be in yours either you overgrown meat sack." Antonin said without hesitation, even when the attending forced him into a seat that was chained and locked to the wall before he chained and locked Antonin to the seat. "Sigh. Another day of therapy. Mrs. Therapist! Jackson found a new formula for a hybrid car engine that runs solely on light particles from the sun!" Jackson said at the end, he was the only personality to refer to himself in third person. Antonin had disappeared into their tri-conscious mind and let Jackson loose. Now try and get to me. He thought from his cavity of the split mind.
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Post by Yonaka Hinasaki on Apr 15, 2009 23:33:36 GMT -7
Yonaka was led in easily enough and nearly thrown into a seat. No one thought of what the reaction might be from Shalie, they were too blind to realize that she probably wouldn't stand for mistreatment.. Not toward Eric, or whoever it was right now, and especially not toward her own uncle. Yonaka allowed himself to be treated that way. Through it all, he still deserved no better. He gave Shalie a warning look not to address the situation, then stared at his hands. He would have been content to do so the whole session, but he laughed a little at the words Eric/Antonin/Jackson, whoever, said. "Oh, he knows how to speak your language," he teased at Shalie. He knew her love of cars and it amused him to no end that there just happened to be a personality in that man who did too. Therapy wasn't so bad, he thought. Very rarely was someone punished during group therapy... "Good morning," he told Eric with a smile.
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Chuckles
Patient
Homicidal Maniac
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Post by Chuckles on Apr 16, 2009 9:55:36 GMT -7
Today, was a great day. Last night, he got some action and today, was group. He was one of the few if not, the only patient in this place that enjoyed group. After all, what better way for the big dog to let the little runts knows who's boss than in a group meeting? And if Fish was there, he'd click his heels and dance. His new pet intrigued him after all.
"Cotton Candy numbskulls...hehehe.......Oh, we're going to have some fun."
Chuckles said as he recognized one patient. Good ole Switcher, or that's what he called him nyway. Instead of acknowledging his other personalities, he just insulted them all and gave them one name.
"Ah, Switch, tell your grammy if she's in there with ya that she still owes me twenty bucks HAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Chuckles said in a cheery delight as he sat down, clapping his hands together in joy.
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Post by Aeryn Black on Apr 16, 2009 10:34:40 GMT -7
Aeryn walked into the room, white she hated the bloody color and yet so sterile. She recalled that a patient had killed a Therapist in this one once, Blood covered and stained the walls then. At the time Aeryn thought that even though it was a real tragedy the room had looked better with a splash of crimson.
she for a moment just pushed the glasses she was wearing up on the bridge of her nose and then looked at her chart. She for the moment ignored the mutterings of the patients.
That was until Chuckles came in and she for a moment rolled her eyes. She sighed as she then walked over to Eric as she did she replied.
"He's jealous that your more a man than he will ever be."
She said this low so only he could hear her as she then pretended she hadn't uttered a single word. She went and looked at Yonaka then raised an eyebrow at the guard a moment.
"Make sure I don't ever witness you manhandling a resident again got me? "
she made sure to give him an extra glare a moment then she sighed exasperatedly at Chuckles.
She however at the last moment smirked a moment as she made eye contact with him.
"Yes it seems our resident comedian has arrived,Mind you keep those hands of yours to themselves. Aren't you in a good mood?"
She made sure she got his attention as she walked by and was careful to not be so conspicuous as she glanced at him up and down.
She then walked over to Shalie and took a seat as she did she moved a moment and groaned softly it was hard to sit right at the moment. She however didn't let it show on her face as she lifted the clipboard again but instead of looking at it she looked at the three men sitting there.
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Post by Jamie Smith on Apr 16, 2009 12:27:23 GMT -7
Jamie was nerved as she walked into the room behind Dr. Black, unsure of what to do. She would stick close to Aeryn but if worst came to worst, she would just ask to leave, if she was allowed to... Jamie glanced over and saw Chuckles, paling and shivering slightly as she decreased the distance between herself and Aeryn. Jamie looked down at the floor as she stuck close to her new found guardian. But she hhad to sit down and she reluctantly picked a chair that was far away from Chuckles and closer to Aeryn. Jamie was tense, there were so many men here, including Chuckles and Jamie felt scared, frightened that Chuckles would come after her again, and no one would be able to stop him...
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Post by Cameron Hollow on Apr 16, 2009 12:29:36 GMT -7
Cameron had had enogu h of this hole, he was getting out. The two orderlies with him didnt see the punches coming, he ran for the nearest window, lock, next one, barred. Running full tilt down the empty hall ways he bashed two others in before seeing an open door at the end of the hall. Running full tilt he drop kicked the door open, continuinf in, nfortunatly he noticed it was the group therapy room, where was was going anyway. Suddenly stoping he looked in suprise, then walked over and took his seat, looking around, he knew no one, but who cared. He smiled at the "DR's" in mock humour sorry im late, i wanted some fresh Air.. And the guards werent very happy.. He still wanted to follow through with what that one patient said.. What was it, he fantisized about ripping a Dr's neck out.. hmm, maybe if he wasin a mood today... He would have some fun With these guys, Dr. Shalie seemed a likly candidate.. maybe not, he would jsut sit here, but the ideas kept running free.. His mind was thinking of where to slash, where to grip.. That soft throat, so soft, wasnt that what he had sai.. he felt that mechanical laugh from the Patient coming up.. he was a gonner now..
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Post by Victoria Alderbridge on Apr 16, 2009 13:44:24 GMT -7
Victoria had arrived just after Shalie, standing in a corner, frowning as Cameron ran into the room. She came up behind him, putting two hands on either side of the chair. "You know Cameron, you really shouldn't break away from your handlers like that...you might need them one day and they might not be there to help restrain you..." she said, smirking slightly as she spoke quietly to him. She referred to the people as handlers on purpose. These people were practically nothing more than animals to her and she let them know that quite frequently...
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Post by Hirofumi Fukada on Apr 16, 2009 13:58:57 GMT -7
Hirofumi stood with his arms folded, observing them all. Filthy animals... Actually, that was an insult to animals everywhere. He loved most animals. Except for the weak ones. He seperated his arms to pat Akuma on the head, who had already started to growl at them through his muzzle. Hiro didn't speak, just regarded the group with annoyance. He hated group therapy. There was nothing worse than getting the psychos together, and there was also the fact that even if they did act up the therapists usually dealt with it first. Except for the pen experience. He smirked. It reminded him a little of his own craft back in the day when he was an orphan residing in this very building. At least there was the night. People were often trying to escape their rooms at night. And somehow they succeeded. He thought there was probably someone here trying to either release the patients or, more likely, someone leaving the doors unlocked so that they would have an excuse to beat them. He knew these rumors because someone actually had the balls to blame him for it. The memory flared in his mind and he narrowed his eyes to slits. As though sensing his anger Akuma let out a deep growl that felt through Hiro's hand as though it could reverberate through the floor.
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Post by Shalie Matsuoka on Apr 16, 2009 14:07:21 GMT -7
Shalie laughed softly at Jackson, about the cars, and then Yonaka's response to it. "Really? That's very interesting," she said, and meant it. By now she could usually tell who was speaking with Eric's body, they all seemed so unique that she actually did think of them as different people. Sometimes she got in trouble that way, her father said that she was more like a patient in that aspect. She was less than enthusiastic when Chuckles was led in. She'd been hoping that this time would be one of the ones where he wasn't allowed human contact. She felt a twinge of guilt that evaporated quickly. Yes, she should probably think of all the patients as equals, but would Chuckles really care if he knew? She doubted it, and he probably did know.
She noticed Aeryn's behavior and made a little face. There was the specific attitude she showed Chuckles, and the contradicting words. She wanted to say something about it but wouldn't do so in front of everyone. She also noticed Jamie's behavior and frowned. Had Chuckles done something again to hurt someone? Lastly, Cameron's arrival to the group therapy. His escape tactics were lacking, clearly. She looked at Hiro to make sure that now wasn't one of those times that he would snap and take it out on a patient. He'd gotten better, but that couldn't be trusted really...
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Eric Torque
Patient
If this is life, then I want death. Swiftly, wilingly, but they won't let it happen.
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Post by Eric Torque on Apr 16, 2009 15:34:36 GMT -7
Jackson was happily bouncing in his chair slightly, hands still tied around him and to the chair, but he didn't bother with it. He was the calmest, and least violent of the trio. Even Eric got angry sometimes. Right now, he was deconstructing a Ford Territory in their head, bolt for bolt, and then putting it back together. He'd completely missed Yonaka's greeting, be as wrapped up in the building process as he was. But he only got to the frame whwen Chuckles came in and said something that made Antonin leapt out at him... literally. The chair, chains and straight jacket all shuddered clinked and groaned in Antonin's desperation to just... rip... his... throat... out.
It took a moment for the burst of anger to subside and a few more before he sat down again, glaring daggers at Chuckles. "My 'grammy' ain't in here... but your mum certainly is. Wanna leave a message?." He snarled out the last sentence, and ended it all with some guttral growling before Aeryn came over and spoke to him. Antonin looked behind her at Chuckles and laughed softly for a few seconds.
When Jamie, and then Cameron came in, Antonin leant back in his chair and rolled his eyes. Time for the fun of having all the patients in the same room to start.
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Post by Cameron Hollow on Apr 16, 2009 16:45:08 GMT -7
Cameron smiled and licked his lips, this b**** was asking for it. He didnt deserve to be here, these people were all messed up. He twisted so his lips were to his ear, then yelling HANDLERS? HANDLERS? THEY ARE LOOD THIRSTY F****ERS THAT KNOW LITTLE OF ETIQUETTE she was a second rate hack, he was in a mood though, so he decided to show her how much he loved her. Biting vicioulsy he got onto her ear, sawing his teath, making her wish she hadnt said that. He felt some memory of a patient coming back, what did he alwyas fantisise about? rapeing a Doctor, not now, though hed get this b**** back. Kneeing her in the stomach he made a run at the door. taking time to add a spin kick to her bent over form first. He then burst out the doors, seeing the guards were back though, and with a vengance he smiled, waved walked forward and swiftly kicked out, breaking nes leg, then punching the other's throat in, this would give him Cell time, but hey, it was fun. He turned back and wlked in, Sorry, she said something mean to me smiling he say back down Yours for that taking Chuckles OOC i believe you said i could have some fun, tell me if that too much
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Chuckles
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Homicidal Maniac
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Post by Chuckles on Apr 16, 2009 17:18:48 GMT -7
Chuckles mused for a moment at the wonderous happenings of the group therapy. He listened to switch and grinned.
"Oh, goody! Can you tell her to leave my food in the microwave? Oh, and tell Antwain.....No, that isn't it...hehe.....Andy.....no....Maybe it's.....no......OH, I got it. Tell Aunt Jemima that he's being a good little pet, I mean, He's even running to the reach of his chain and barking now, isn't he? HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!"
Chuckles said as he laughed wildly as he even slapped his thigh some before sighing and looking at the violence aforehand.
"Oh, Heaven's no!! I'll get Cammy germs, Ewwwwwwww!!! What are they called again......that's right, Syphillis! Hahaha!!! I'd have to wash that meat real good before I touched it hahaha!!! And....I see you!!!"
Chuckles said as he then dramatically turned and pointed at Jamie in an accusing manner.
"Ooooo, I'm so excited!!! Even the fishy's here! Goody, goody, goody!! HiiiiIIIiiiiIIIiiiiii Fiiiiisssshhyyyyyy HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!"
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Post by Aeryn Black on Apr 16, 2009 17:58:17 GMT -7
Aeryn looks on with rampant displeasure but also deep inside excitement and she doesn't realize it though.
She takes out a tranquilizer gun and looks at Cameron and aims it at him. in that moment a guard ends up getting in the way and it hits his arm.
"Damn" She looks over at Jamie and Shalie and says..
"i think the boys they need to get in here and i think that.. someone needs to come and.." As she says this she gestures to a door behind them and she reaches for the doorhandle.
"safe room" she mutters as she flings it open and beckons to jamie and Shalie.
"Run like hell and we call in the vice squad or something!!!" Aeryn is normally fearless in demeanor but as she looks at cameron.
"i mean it go now ladies, "
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Post by Jamie Smith on Apr 16, 2009 18:09:32 GMT -7
Jamie shrank back as Chuckles pointed to her, looking at Aeryn in a beseeching way. She shuddered slightly as she glanced back over at the man, shaking a little as she grew even paler as Cameron attacked Victoria. She bolted for the room as Aeryn told her, laving the door open for the other therapist. She stood in the room, shaking slightly. She was scared, scared that maybe Chuckles would follow her in before the other therapist could get in and he would hurt her. She worried about Aeryn, but was too scared to go take a look out of the door...
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