private The Mental Rehabilitation Center

[Proailurus 214]

Zach walked into the rec room and sat down, leaning against a wall near the corner of the room. He saw Michelle sitting on the couch reading a book, which he was pretty sure he'd seen her do before. He then saw John start watching football in a creepily happy mood. It probably had to do with his Multiple Personality Disorder, Zach thought. I'm pretty sure one of them had to do with football, so yeah. He noticed a few other people gathered to watch football. Zach has never really been into sports, although he did kinda like soccer.

Edited June 2, 2012 by LightningWolf

[NeverNeverland 1,940]

Sylvester got himself dried and changed back into his previous clothing before heading into the rec room. This time, all the patients were there, male and female. He observed the room, until he caught eye of his card tower from earlier, still intact for some odd reason. Vester shrugged and went to a window furthest away from the tv, and stared off into space. Maybe if he were lucky, Ziltoid will appear up again in his head, and would give Sylvester a reason to use the puppet.

[MVC NVMXD JVRXD 2,406]

Misha shot John a strong look of disapproval, and went on watching the game. Truthfully, he couldn't even name a team in the NFL. But seeing them out there, risking their bodies for his enjoyment, was all he needed..

[SuperTheAwesome 199]

Katie quickly headed to the rec room, hoping for the TV. But sadly, the boys had beat her to it. She decided to look for a book to read. She searched through the titles. Though the Looking Glass, Robinson Crusoe, The Three Musketeers, The Hunchback of Notre Dame. These were all wonderful titles, but there was one problem: Katie had read them all.

 

She sighed and headed over to the far corner of the room, and closed her eyes. She started to hum a tune. She didn't quite remember the name of the song she was humming, but it was from some she saw while flipping though some channels. The show was fairly good, but Katie mostly loved the songs. She used to annoy everybody in the rec room, singing the songs. Katie could imagine the silly cartoon characters bouncing around and dancing. Katie loved cartoons!

[Skullbuster 1,906]

john entered the rec room and went to a corner and leaned against it, this way no one could sneak up on him and he could see everything, he saw a group of them on a couch watching a tv, another one was by a window, another one in a corner, and a nurse in the farthest corner, he continued to survey the area,

[Croaks 251]

Instead of going to the Rec Room, Charlie walked to his own. He got rid of his other clothes and changed into some new ones. A clean, faded, olive green T-Shirt and some jeans.

After this, he walked up the hallway to the recreational room. Once there, he saw both sexes scattered about in the room. Most of the people were crowding around the TV, watching a football game. Charles loved football. He stood up behind the couch and leaned against it, feeling happy for some reason. He watched the game and thoroughly enjoyed it.

Edited June 2, 2012 by Pilot (Croaks)

[MachineGunLola 408]

Andrea sat in the corner of the room, examining her nails. She wondered where Skyler had gone off to- but then again, it didn't really matter.

She smiled and stood up, then went in front of the tv and lifted her shirt.

She wasn't wearing a bra and her breasts hung freely in front of everyone.

Smiling happily, she jiggled them.

[MVC NVMXD JVRXD 2,406]

Faced with Andrea's breasts, Misha didn't know how he felt. All of the other men seemed to enjoy it, but he wasn't so sure...

WHAT IS THIS WOMAN DOING?! DURING THE GAME, OF ALL TIMESS!!!

[Proailurus 214]

Zach looked up and saw that another person had joined in watching football. Then he saw a pair of boobs wiggling freely in front of everyone. "The fuck."

 

Zach looked away shaking his head.

[MachineGunLola 408]

Andrea noticed that people weren't reacting as they should.

She pulled her shirt down angrily and glared at them.

"What is your problem?! Are you fags?! My tits are amazing and you act like they're disgusting! Well fuck you faggots!"

She huffed and stomped off into a corner.

[Proailurus 214]

Zach heard her say something about her tits being amazing, acting like we're supposed to rape her or something. "Shut the fuck up you retarded fucking whore!!!!!!!!!!!!" Zach exclaimed.

Edited June 2, 2012 by LightningWolf

[MachineGunLola 408]

Andrea glared at him.

He was just jealous.

They all were.

Jealous, ugly little humans.

[Croaks 251]

As Andrea walked off, Charles yelled, "Slut!" after her.

 

He then went back to watching the game.

[MVC NVMXD JVRXD 2,406]

Misha pondered going back after her, but the game was starting. He had better things to do.

He leaned back in his seat, pushing his neighbor away to better accommodate himself.

These idiots. Like calling her a slut is gonna mean anything to her. She's a freak!

[SuperTheAwesome 199]

Katie noticed Andrea screaming. She was intimidating, to say the least. But the people around her were being worse. They were calling Andrea bad things. "Stop being mean!" She said, screaming.

[NeverNeverland 1,940]

Turning around, Sylvester heard the random outbursts of the sports savvy patients, and an angry and topless Andrea storming off into the corner. He frowned and then walked off to Andrea, curious at her actions. "Why did you do that?" he asked, still showing off a frown. He was caught off guard when he also heard Katie's useless defense against the jeers.

Edited June 2, 2012 by NeverNeverland

[MachineGunLola 408]

"I wanted to show everyone how sexy I am, duh. It's a privilege, but those fags are acting as if they're, well.. Fags! My tits are amazing and they get mad at me for showing them?"

She glared at them.

[NeverNeverland 1,940]

Oh yeah... she's another Narcissist. Why am I not surprised... Vester snorted, before walking back to his room and taking out his Ziltoid puppet with him, making sure that he had a defense for later on - he was not gonna tolerate with some self-righteous nutjobs who think they're the greatest thing ever just because. "Don't you think you should've asked them first?"

[Shankveld 4,945]

Nurse Flo uncrossed her legs it was time for group therapy to start. "All right everyone!" She clasped her hands together and watched the patients line-up. Michelle, who was unaffected by everything, was still reading. "Michelle! I said line-up." Michelle rolled her eyes with a heavy sign and crawled out of her chair. She put her book away and joined Andrea and Katie in the line, she held their hands. Nurse Flo walked the patient to the therapy room, which was all white with white chairs in a circle.

Nurse Flo took her seat and held a pink hackie-sack in her hands.

"John, April. This is group therapy. This is a time you can say anything that is on your mind, if you have nothing to say then you can pass. You can talk about your day, other patients, or what other patients have said. This is the 'speaking sack' you can only talk when you're holding it. Alright? I'm going to toss this to Vester, then Vester will speak and toss it to another. If you have nothing to say you can pass and toss the sack to another."

Nurse Flo passed the sack to Vester.

 

((OOC: make sure you check who is online, before passing it to their character))

Edited June 2, 2012 by Shankveld

[NeverNeverland 1,940]

Sylvester eyed the hackie-sack that Flo tossed to him. He just stared at it, looking all lumpy and such, before raising an eyebrow at the nurse. He wasn't one to talk about his feelings, or rather, anything involving his thoughts. He picked up the sack and started tossing it in the air, and replied "For a group therapy ma'am, you're gonna have to try a bit harder. This is definitely not one of your best attempts."

 

With that, Sylvester called out "Hey Tyler, heads up." and then tossed the pink sack before picking at his teeth.

[Skullbuster 1,906]

john haphazardly caught the ball, and looked at it, he said "umm...i...ill pass" he tossed the sack towords someone, that someone happened to be Zach

Edited June 2, 2012 by Skullbusta Rymes

[Proailurus 214]

Zach caught the small pink sack and sat for a few seconds. "Uhm... well... Hmmm... I can't really think of anything, pass."

Zach passed the pink sack to Misha.

[MVC NVMXD JVRXD 2,406]

Misha looked down at the ball, then at the others, and smiled.

"You all are awful people. Seriously. If all of you died, nothing in this world would change. Think about that." Some people were shocked at what Misha said, but he continued. "Today, Andrea, you showed just how worthless you are. Lifting your shirt to get attention, are we? NO ONE in this whole institution wants to see that." There was a long pause. "Think fast, Katie."

[Guest]

Samuel glanced away from the gathering to see his new roommate, John, scouring for something by the fence. John constantly raised his head to see if any nurses had caught on to his novice plan. You wouldn't be the first to think you could escape this... island. Samuel sighed. Poor Wilson...

 

Samuel checked his watch. It was nearly time for the groups to switch their activities. He stood up and remained in his thoughts, casually striding toward the door. Time for another fruitful encounter with self-conscious hooligans. Samuel stepped aside as a *murse unlocked the door. He followed the murse into the building, a trail of straggling people behind him. They passed the girls on the way to the washroom, and Michelle did her best to make the boys feel uncomfortable. Samuel had no interest in physical relationships with either sex, so it was easy to keep his composure and carry onward without being affected.

 

The men entered the showers. Samuel shuffled off his clothing and headed for a shower. He overheard a lad with a millimeter-peter making excuses about his... unfortunate phallic conundrum. Samuel couldn't help but grin a bit. If only people stopped making an ordeal out of simple things such as hygiene, Samuel thought. They soon would realize that minor tasks such as rejuvenating themselves don't have to be painstakingly tedious or embarrassing. Samuel carried on with his usual routine -- lather, rinse, evacuate. In situations relating to cleanliness, there was no need to stay longer than the expected minimum. He dried himself off, brushed his teeth, and got dressed. Samuel left the washrooms and headed to the recreation room. This part of the day was not incredibly strict. The patients were allowed to loaf about, doing whatever they pleased... within reason, of course.

 

Samuel went to the book racks and selected a classic -- De Humani Coporis Fabrica (On the Structure of the Human Body). Samuel recalled the first day he was introduced to this work of art. He was in sixth grade and his parents had purchased it for his eldest brother's birthday. The book had been mulled over three times before Samuel finally had a chance to read it. He didn't fully comprehend all of the magnificent developments the book introduced to literature and medicine. The pictures were rather gripping, on the other hand. He had not seen hand-drawn sketches of the unraveled human structure before -- however vile they may have appeared, they intrigued him and peaked his interest in the field of anatomy. Samuel's thirst for knowledge was quenched when he entered high school. His classes gave him an excuse to use computers for work purposes. He used the opportunity to research a plethora of various ideas, laws, theories, and developments. His limited time with technology was purposeful and beneficial to his academic formation.

 

I am genuinely surprised that a mental institution would carry such an inspirational piece of informative literature. His thoughts upon arriving at the center last year. He plucked and carried the book to a nearby desk. Samuel poured over it, enthusiastically embracing the daring work of the genius Vesalius. This was the third time he'd acquainted himself with Vesalius's work. I'll be sure to thank you in the afterlife, Samuel thought. Hopefully that won't be anytime soon.

 

Before he knew it, it was group therapy time. Samuel didn't hate the therapy sessions like the majority of the patients. He enjoyed hearing about the new experiences and discoveries they had made -- it reminded him of the discussions his family would have around the dinner table... however, the dinner table discussions were a bit less fucked up. Honestly, these disorders never cease to amaze me. Samuel returned the book to its rightful place and melted in with the group. Everything was organized and on-schedule.

 

*Note: Murse = male nurse

Edited June 2, 2012 by Guest

[SuperTheAwesome 199]

Katie didn't catch the ball, but quickly struggled to get it. She grabbed the ball off the ground and said, "You people are being rude to Andrea. She has a disorder! Also, bubbles are fun. Here, Samuel!" She threw the ball weakly towards him.