Welcome to School of Rajeunir, or as it is usually called by the inhabitants, School of Rejects. Due to your past behavior (you know what you did), you were sent here to rehabilitate so you can become a normal, well-adjusted member of the elitist society once more. Yes, this is a private school for the sons and daughters of the economically powerful and influential to flourish and grow.
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Or so your rich parents will tell their rich friends. In reality, the school is an asylum, where troubled rich students are sent when their parents can't deal with them anymore.
So, enjoy your stay! Your years of hell have now begun!

Rules
No godmoding or automatic hits
No chatspeak - third person is preferable, and no one-liners - a paragraph at least
Please note that this is a semi-lit to lit thread, so if you completely disregard punctuation, spelling, and grammar this is not the thread for you.
I don't care what you say, as long as you don't take personal shots at the actual players and no cybering. Also please refrain from cussing every other word - expand your vocabulary
Don't write once and quit - keep going with it as much as possible
Respect each other, and have fun
PM me all profiles with the title "Rejected"

Setting
The asylum...erm...school...is like a normal high school with the exception of the walls surrounding campus. It is guarded by men with tranq guns (in case of riots, which actually happens quite a bit). There are four buildings on the campus: the North, South, East, and West building. Each building has its own rooms, therapy, dining halls, and classrooms. The school is run by muscular nurses, burly teachers, and a rather portly principal - all are armed with tranqs and an assortment of other lovely pills to control you.

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Buildings
North
Home to the criminally insane - these are the most violent of the inmates and usually have some sort of criminal background. Also have the burliest nurses and have the most tranqs

East
Home to the delusional. Most here aren't violent (though there are some fights) because they pretty much live in their own hallucinations.

West
This is pretty much a rehab. All drug, sex, and alcoholics are housed here, and generally aren't violent (unless when they first go dry).

South
Mostly home to those who aren't very violent but have just suffered a breakdown of some sort, or have committed petty crimes (stealing, etc.) or are simply too rebellious for them to stay with Mum and Pop.

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Profile Skeletons
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Profiles
Students
North
Username:Kuroshinigami
Name: Evelyn Donnovan
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Student or Teacher: Student
Wing: North
Appearance: http://api.ning.com/files/o2MWABYRZ3...N/PunkGirl.jpg
Personality: She has three of them - she suffers from MPD (multiple personality disorder).
Evie: a child, very sweet and quiet and tends to scare easily and cry a lot - she still thinks she's six
Nova: easily pissed off, hot-headed, and solves her problems with violence. She's the one that got them sent to the North Wing
Alex: social butterfly - very cheerful and always hyper and bouncy
Bio: She was kidnapped when she was younger (multiple times), and the trauma of it had her creating another personality to protect herself (Nova). She also wasn't allowed to play with anyone her own age, so she made her own playmate (Alex). Her parents were too busy with their work to pay attention to her, so they just thought her acting out was just a cry for attention. Being the good parents they were, they decided that they should ignore this attempt instead of letting Evie get what she wanted (in reality, it was just Nova being Nova). However, when Nova took out a biker gang and proceeded to outrun the cops on a stolen motorcycle when she was 15, they drew the line. They sent her to the asylum, where she was diagnosed with MPD.
Extra: Nova is an incredible fighter, and generally Alex is the dominant personality, though Evie is the host (she doesn't come out much though).

Username: Useless
Name: David Matre
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Student or Teacher: Student
Wing: North (the criminally insane)
Appearance: 5'11", average build, zany reddish hair, and black eyes
Personality: Enjoys telling people about his delusions. A semming Solipsist. Realizes his own insanity, but does not want to be fixed. Prone to bursts of maniacal laughter and often jokes about very serious subjects.
Bio: hahaha, a bio? What'd you like me to say? I don't know why I'm here? I would say that but killing three people seems like a good reason, even to me. I'm fairly sure I don't want to do that again. I can still hear the screams sometimes.... Now, I doubt that any of you are real, but, come on, my own mind is locking me up now? Hmmm... Maybe I should have some fun with this... place where they've put me.
Extra: Gets enjoyment out of scaring people. Not terribly violent, but provokes people too much.

Username:chocomokochoco
Name:Zane 'Extreme' xanderia
Age:18
Sex:M
Student or Teacher:student
Wing: north
Appearance:
Personality:Quiet (but deadly),can be nice if has an opportunity ,you could say he's shy.
Bio:Zane was born half mute,meaning he can't speak as much as other people he can,bearly meaning his convosations were and are short.His perants did love him, until they found out why he was leaving his room every night watching,him go out looking for blood,not just blood he couldn't care less about the stuff.Sometimes he drank,but the main thing was to kill something.The only reason he thinks,he was alive was to kill.After he mother and father couldn't cope with having him inside the house. Wondering if they were next.Sending him off to this 'high school' would straighten,him out.
Extra:He has a scare going cris cross down his back from when he got into a pen knife fight with one of the next door boy.

East

Username: DigitalNK
Name: Izabell "Thorn" Stresta
Age: 17
Sex: Female
Student or Teacher: Student
Wing: East
Appearance:

Personality: Izabell is a very quiet person. Most of the time she stares off into space. Even goes so far as to completely blank when answering questions.
Bio: Izabell grew up in a very normal situation. By the age of five she was starting to completely check out of reality. She would speak to others who were not there, scream when she would think something was on fire. She started going to speak with a specialist, and was given medication. By growing into her teens, Izabell had grown used to every given to her. Her parents had simply gotten sick of waking to her screaming. Experts asked her time and time again why Izabell acted this way. What had happened in her past to cause this to her? The simple reason being she was born that way.
Extra: Izabell is an incredible painter, painting what comes to her mind. She also tends to speak in riddles.

Username: flamethrower1391
Name: Takayumi Nakamura
Age: 17
Sex: F
Student or Teacher: student
Wing: West, but should be in East
Appearance:
Personality: depends on who she's around, the situation, and her mood (it can change quite quickly)
Bio: She's currently "trying" to stay off of drugs, but her hallucinations (sp?) still exist. Some believe it's just an after effect, and it'll go away while others think she's sneaking drugs into her room when no ones looking. She's also not afraid to start fights or throw a punch here and there.
Extra: She's a bit of a gore freak.

West

Username: DarkAngel562415
Name: Selena McNight
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Student or Teacher: Student
Wing: West
Appearance:

Personality: Selena is one of those girls how look sweet on the outside but sour on the inside. (if you know what I mean)
Bio: Everyone thought she was the girl next door because of her family. They would take her to social events and make her dress up. She hated that, so she had to do something. Something big. Next thing she knows, shes the whore of her school. Having sex with every guy she should get her hands on. Shocking she didnt get pregnant. Her parents were fed up so they sent her here.
Extra: She has a couple of tattoos and a belly button piercing.

Username: Ameika
Name: Airx Wyeth aka Lee
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Student or Teacher: Student
Wing: he is a special case, The have him in the west wing for now
Appearance:
Personality: He is mostly quiet unless he feels like talking, he has this air about him that lets people know to leave him alone, he doesn't really show his emotions
Bio: He doesn't like talking about his past or people to know about him, all the adults know is that they get a check from the Wyeth's to keep him there and that he just showed up one day, he has a tendency to be very violent when it suits him, he is addicted to blood, the sight of it and the smell of it
Extra: he has a lot of scars where he cut him self, has a wolf paw print tattooed over his heart, it looks like a wolf just stepped in blood and placed his paw on his chest

South

Nurses
North

East

West

Username: Zovilove
Name: Cassidy Sawyer
Age: 18
Sex: female
Student or Teacher: Nurse (is that how u say it?)
Wing: Works in the west wing.
Appearance: her
Personality: She is very sweet to all of the students. She is the same age of them, so she feels she has to take care of them. Cassidy gets excited easily, and believes almost everything she hears.
Bio: The reason why Cassidy isnt as strong as the other nurses is because she is a weak little girl. The only reason she works here is because her father forces her too, he is a teacher and has been working here for years. Ever since she was little, her father took her to the school to show her what he did, and what went on, she hated it, but had to pretend she liked it or he would get angry and abuse her. Cassidy is a strong person on the inside, but on the outside she looks that a weak little girl who can barely hold up a brick.
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South
Teachers

Principal

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NOW OPEN AND ACCEPTING!!!

Selena would walk into class blowing a bubble with her gum. Sitting down in her seat next to the window, she starts tapping her foot. Her heeled boots making a small echo in the almost empty class. She hated being her, she wanted to go back home but her parents wouldnt let her until "They had the little girl they gave birth to back", which wasnt going to happen.

Alex skipped out of the north building, not in the least concerned that someone would find her and eventually drag her back inside. This was mostly due to the fact that there had been another riot in the dining hall, and before they could go on lock down she had snuck outside. While the nurses were busy controlling the scene, Alex was free to do as she liked for a time. "Let's see, I've already been to the east and south wings...they were boring, so let's try the west wing!" She thought cheerfully, and made her way across campus. She giggled quietly to herself, and murmured, "I don't want to fight right now. Besides, they'll just start injecting everyone again, so it's no fun. I don't like needles," she informed...someone. She giggled again and quietly snuck around the side of the building. Each building had a kitchen entrance, and generally it was easy enough to sneak inside. Making sure to stay out of view of the guards (she had made the mistake of letting them catch sight of her before - they had painfully good aim) she circled the building before she found an open window. "Here we go," she thought happily and climbed into the teacher's lounge. It was empty, fortunately. She made her way down the halls, whistling merrily as she went.

David smiled. This place was just like he had imagined. Which made sense. He WAS imagining it. He had been stationed in the north wing. As of yet nobody there was worth speaking to. He sits in his room, enjoying his little delusion. Insanity is a part of life. A part that's been with him since he was three. A part that was with him when he.... and the smile is gone from his face. The screams come back to him. Awful regret pours through his entire body. He shudders and slides into the fetal position on the floor of his room, whispering to himself, to those poor people, an apology.
Before long he has regained his composure. There's a window in his room. An unbarred window. David wonders what the hell these people are thinking. He doesn't remember anyone locking the door, but it's his mind afterall, why not go out the window? Straddling the sill, suddenly David realizes he's on the second floor. And jumps anyway. For a moment, there's the breif elation of flying. As he lands, his knee touches the ground, cutting it. He looks at the blood, wipes it up with his hands, and smears it on his face. I'm crazy I'm crazy I'm crazy he thinks and loves it. He decides to pay a visit to one of the seemingly less secure "dorms". On his walk over, he sees an energetic girl slip into one of the rooms on the side of the west wing. Interested in what his mind has created now, he walks over and climbs into the window as well.

Alex heard a noise and turned back to look into the teacher's lounge. Another person had slipped in the window, and it wasn't a nurse. She grinned widely and waved. "You snuck out too?" She asked, though it was obvious she was stating the obvious. "The riot was useful, huh? Nova usually likes to participate, but this time I got to decide to leave," she chattered on. "What building are you in? I'm in North, 'cause Nova fights too much. They think I'm violent. Well, Nova is, but I'm not really." She grinned widely still, not in the least fazed by the fact that her parents had her committed.

David looks around. "Nova? Is that your name?". David didn't think it was, based on the way she was talking in the third person. "I'm from North. I have a... violent history." He looks at her. She seems somewhat... familiar. And all of the sudden they're back again, those screams, those wretched wretched screams. Since he's in her presence, he puts up with them, but despite his best effort his brow still furrows and he shakes uncontrollably. "I've... I've got to get used to this place. I'm new here, I guess."

"No, no. I'm Alex. You'll know Nova when you meet her, because she'll probably about to beat your brains out," she said, grinning happily though her words were certainly true. "Everyone north does, I think. I've been here for a while. You do get used to it, after a while. And if you're bored, you'll start playing games with the nurses and sneaking out and stuff. It's real fun! Well, it can be, I guess, when they're not running after you with needles. I'm not a big fan of needles," she chattered. She noticed that he seemed to be uncomfortable (to put it mildly), and in her usual blunt manner she asked, "What's wrong? Are you having withdrawal or something?"

"Withdrawal, yeah, something like that" This chick was definitely crazy. But she was definitely likable also. The screams died down and he unclenched his fists. Recently, life had been rather dull. It was nice to know that he could still come up with a personality like this. "You know," he says, "I'm not too fond of needles either."

Selena walks out of the class room blowing a bubble in her gum and then it pops. Walking around, since she knew all of the halls were the guards werent on partol. Looking around she sneaks into the cafe and grabs her some ice cream and a soda

"Ah, well, you'll get over it soon! Unless you have a source, in which case you won't be 'rehabilitated,'" Alex said with a laugh. She flipped her black hair from her eyes and fidgeted in place. She didn't like staying still for very long. "I wonder how many people are rehabilitated? This may be a rich brat asylum, but it still sucks. I wonder where all the money goes? Obviously not to treatment, 'cause I think we have more suicides/murders than people who leave 'healthy.' Or at least in the North Wing anyways," she said with another shrug. "Me, I won't kill myself. Would that be considered murder-suicide? Geez, Nova, don't yell at me! She's still sleeping so it's fine. I'm inconsiderate to her? You're the one who fights constantly and makes her cry!" She dodged quickly as her own fist flew to her face. Fortunately, she missed herself, and Alex wrestled her fist to her side. It seemed to be quite a battle, but finally she managed, "You'll only hurt all of us, including her!" This seemed to settle things. Alex rubbed a finger in her ear, her usually happy visage annoyed. "She's still yelling," she explained, her voice a little louder than usual. She abruptly giggled. "Ooh, that's a new one! She has some creative swears," she chattered on, her visage returned to its normal grin.

David shrugs. He opens his mouth to say something, and closes it. Tries again. All he can manage this time is a little laugh, then it's loud and then it's the maniacal insane laughter he hates so much. He goes on for about a minute or two, and then calms himself. "Other than the obvious, what are you here for?"

Alex tilted her head to the left slightly when the boy started to laugh. She was used to this, as she heard it a lot in the north building. She waited for it to pass, then answered his question without commenting on the laughter. "Multiple Personality Disorder. There's three of us in here," she explained with a laugh, tapping the side of her head with her finger. "You?"

Airx or Lee as everyone calls him, was twitching slightly as he watched Selena sneak into the caferteria to steal some food, he knew her, she was one of the sex addicts unlike him. He on the other hand was a pain addict, well that is what the nurses called it anyways, it was a nicer way of saying that he liked blood, it is unuusaul for a human but then again he was an unusual case. He walked passed the door that Selena went in, not bothering with her at the moment, he paused when he heard voices in the nurse's office, after all that was where he was headed, not exactly allowed to have sharp objects according to the adults. HE walked into the room like he owned the place, looking the two over before he pulled out a bobby pin and walked over to the locked cabnet, and began to pick the lock.

Selena turns around and sees Lee walk behind her. She follows him eatting her ice cream. The only thing she knew was that he was addicted to pain while she was addicted to sex. Leaning against the door way of the nurse's office she watches him pick the lock. "What are you doing?"

"Picking a lock." The silver haired male said to the girl as he turnned his ice blue eyes on her for a brief moment, his expression was a serious one as he turnned his attention back towards the lock that he was picking. He pressed his ear to the door for a moment before he heard the click of the lock being unlocked, he didn't even smirk to show that he had done what he was trying to do. He pulled the bobby pin out and shoved it in his pocket as he opened the cabnet, looking at everything that was in it before he found the sharp objects, he began to pull a good portion of them out and placed them in his jacket pockets.

Selena walks over to him and leans against the counter "You're going to get in trouble Lee" She says softly eatting more of her ice cream. Closing her eyes she got the image of her with a guy and looks at Lee again.

"You aren't?" Lee said to her as he closed the door, pulling the bobby pin out of his pocket once more as he went to lock the cabnet once more so that they wouldn't know that someone had broken into it. "I am surprised not to find you wrapped around some guy." he said to her as he stood up, pulling out a scalpel, he was saying the truth and it was rather harsh of him but she was forcing him to talk or was bothering him when she didn't need to. He pulled the sharp object out of the plastic casing that it was in, cutting the palm of his hand just to see it bleed. He sighed before he looked at the other two people in the room before he motioned to Selena to leave the place with him.

Selena starts leaving the room with him licking her spoon "I can't find the right guy" She says glancing at Lee looking at him up and down before shaking her head.

Alex was distracted by others coming into the room. They obviously weren't nurses, but she studied them a while. They were having their own conversation. She debated a moment whether or not she should go after them. Making up her mind, she leaned out the door and called to them, "Hey! Is there anything fun to do?" She asked. She doubted there would be something good, but there had to be something there that was vaguely entertaining. She tilted her head slightly, her black hair swinging by her face. Her expression was in it's normal almost impish grin, while her chocolate-brown eyes sparkled with mischief.

"I am glad i am not your sort then." Lee said to her before he stopped in his tracks, turnning around to look at the girl that had spoken to them, looking her over for a few more minutes before he rubbed his face with the hand he cut, looking even more evil then he had before. "Fun......your in a place where the ones with addictions stay at. What do you think we do for fun?" he asked her as he wiped his face again, swearing the blood even more, he was really enjoying him self at the moment but then again, only those that really truely knew him could see that, He licked the blood off his lips before he tossed the dirty scalpel into the trash can, his face was expressionless and emotionless as it always was, after a few minutes he got bored with them and just started to play with his wound.

Alex winced slightly at the sight of blood, but before she could respond to him, her eyes welled with tears. Her knees gave out, and she sat on the floor sobbing like a child, covering her eyes with her hands. "Scary! There's blood!" Her weeping continued for several moments, before she disappeared into herself as usual.
"It's okay, Alex, it's fine, stop crying," Alex said, trying to be cheerful and optimistic. She winced once more and clapped her hands over her ears. She opened her mouth to say something, perhaps a warning, before Nova appeared.
Her lips were curved into a sneer and her brown eyes spewed sparks at the blood-covered boy. "The hell's your problem? You made Evie cry, you freak!" Nova roared, rolling up the sleeves of her black shirt and approaching him. "Shut the hell up, Alex! Stay out of this!" She snarled to herself. "You want to see blood so bad? I'll give you a hand," she growled at him, and swung her fist at the boy's face.

((Erm...I know it's lame, but it's what I could think of...^^; ))

"General insanity. Well, I believe that none of this is real." David said. The image of this girl tapping her head repeated in David's head over and over. He smiled as it became frantic, crazed, and finally brutal. Her skull broke, blood and brain seeping through, splattering all over the floor. And then he blinked. Quite clearly, she was still in one piece. "You know," He says, "you just died in my mind."

Takayumi stretched her arms as she came out of her dorm. What a wonderful day it was going to be, or so she thought. Nothing could ruin it for her. She so far wasn't having any hallucinations either by herself or from the drugs she snuck in the night before. It was amazing that no one noticed.

She began walking down the hall when she noticed blood on the wall whether it was real or not. She walked up to it and stuck her hand in it. The warm stickiness made her gleam. "Shiney. I wonder whom this belongs too." She smiled evily.

Something from the floor gleamed. She looked down to see that it was a razor blade with some blood on it. She reached down and picked it up. This had to be the thing that caused this bloody me, she thought as she looked back up at the wall, but the blood was no longer there. It was just an hallucination. The blade, however, was quite real.

Izabell left her room just a little while later. Going down the hall of East dorm. A few others seemed to be already out of their rooms and messing around. She had a very blank expression on from being heavily sedated just that morning. Only a small percent of her was actually active. As the nut got outside, she stopped. Looking around for any sort of life besides herself of coarse.

((:lol: it is all good lol))

Lee watched the girl freak out over his addiction, raising an eyebbrow, it was clear that this girl had peaked his interest and that he was going to find out more about her. "Now, Now, girly. You should really play nice." he said as he actuall smirked for the first time since he got there, he stood there watching her for a few minutes before he ducked under her fist, shoving her roughly against the wall as he pinned her to it. "I want to see your blood, so why don't you give me a hand in that?" He whispered into her ear as his cheek pressed against hers, his blood coming off onto her cheek as he held her in place so that she wouldn't hurt him.