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| Out of Solitary... Time to Screw With People! ((CLOSED)); The orderlies all know to keep a close eye when Hailey is allowed back in the cafeteria.... | |
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| OutCasteD | Feb 15 2010, 06:56 AM Post #1 |
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"Please, mum, can I have some moah?" Hailey asked the weary lunch lady innocently, completely butchering an English accent in the process. She giggled hysterically at the faculty lady's 'go burn in hell' expression, recalling a time way back in high school when she had gotten a very similar reaction from the GCH lunch lady. Unfortunately for that one, she had been in a bad mood that day, and nobody had heard much from her since. Squinting at this lunch lady now, she noticed an eerily similarity. Her fingertips began to twitch back and forth in the tell-tale sign that she itched for a knife, to carve those few extra wrinkles this woman was missing to look exactly like her lunch-lady twin. But her fun was ruined by an unusually watchful orderly, who began to shove her unceremoniously along down the line. Hailey lolled her head back to look up at his thick-headed, towering bulk, and disjointed chuckles escaped her lips, though she tried to clamp them down. "Aww, you gonna throw me outta the orphanage now?" she giggled, pouting with a woeful sigh. "But wherever shall I go?!" The apparently dumb orderly grunted something incoherent, and shoved her into a random cafeteria seat, dropping her tray in front of her with a careless clank. She stuck her tongue out at his back as he left, then turned to glare at her food with the same interest she would give something that had just clawed itself out of the sewer. With a sigh, she directed her attention instead to the others sitting at her table, which she had just now spent the effort to actually acknowledge. A wicked, lazy grin spread across her face, and she teetered carelessly in her chair as she took an experimental bite of what looked like a bit of lettuce. She grimaced when her taste buds registered chicken. "Soooo," she began, flicking the lettuce-chicken hybrid off to some other table, "what's been happenin' for the past two weeks? The worst part about solitary is getting behind on all the juicy gossip. I swear, the staff here have no care for my social needs!" Edited by OutCasteD, Feb 15 2010, 03:40 PM.
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I AM... Jonathan Crane [ScArEcRoW] (Rp-1 and GCH), GABRIEL Asher (Rp-1 and GCH), HAiley/Sane (Rp-1 and GCH), and CILLIAN CRANE (Rp-1).
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| MaDdicient | Feb 18 2010, 07:59 PM Post #2 |
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Marrietta sighed in annoyance, drumming her fingers to a random tune. Her other hand was busy holding a book which, so happened to be, Alice in Wonderland. Marr hadn't a clue why she had requested for the book or even WHEN but, since it was available to her and there was nothing else intellectual to do, why not read it? "...at least I know who I was when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then." She read in a monotone, purposely slurring it to annoy the inhabitants of her table. She really missed screwing with people. Haha, watch THIS... Suddenly, Marr slammed the book to the table and shouted, with the most wicked of grins, "CURIOUSER AND CURIOUSER!" This caused many a fork to fly and many spoons to clank. Some of the horribly unstable patients started muttering loudly to themselves while, another one, attempted to to stab a spork into his own eye. Marrietta cackled, delightfully surprised that the guards had decided to ignore her today. They were probably tired of her 'incoherent babbling' and significant blows to their ego. |
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| OutCasteD | Feb 19 2010, 01:07 AM Post #3 |
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"...at least I know who I was when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then." Hailey's grin disappeared, and her eyes flew to the cover of the book Marrietta was holding. Too late to block Marrietta's reciting, Sane wriggled restlessly in her mind, stirring at the familiar quote. "CURIOUSER AND CURIOUSER!" Sure enough, Hailey visibly flinced as Sane shot into full alert with such a force, it nearly made the girl loose her balance on the teetering chair. But I don't want to be among mad people! MadMADMaDdDdDdthey'reallsoCrAzY! Oh, but you can't help that, we're alllllll mad here! I'm mad! You're (Such a rude, s i l l y little kitty!) Mannersmannersmanners... TheQueendemandsgoodmanners! How do you know I'm mad? Notmadnotmadjustsadsadsad... YoU mUsT bE, Or YoU wOuLdN't HaVe CoMe HeRe!!! (NonononevertoWoooonderlanddd) "Must be madmadMAD to be in Wonderlandddd...!" Sane slurred drunkenly, falling off the chair and looking around the table with wild eyes. Almost as if she could sense the pull of Carroll's twisted words, her gaze immediately rolled over to Marrietta. Hailey knew what would happen next, but there was nothing she could do to battle the obsession in the girl. "ALICE!" she squealed gleefully, as if she were seeing a best friend she had been separated from for far too long. She literally threw herself across the table, giggling like a five year old on Christmas as she grabbed at the book, completely oblivious to the disgusting food she was smearing over their only uniform. |
I AM... Jonathan Crane [ScArEcRoW] (Rp-1 and GCH), GABRIEL Asher (Rp-1 and GCH), HAiley/Sane (Rp-1 and GCH), and CILLIAN CRANE (Rp-1).
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| MaDdicient | Feb 19 2010, 01:33 AM Post #4 |
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Marrietta had certainly not expected such an intense reaction. She knew that Sane had this huge obsession with Alice in Wonderland but she didn't think it to be that extreme. Since the patients in the cafeteria were all riled up, most of the guards were focused on containing the most violent and dragging some of them back to their cells. To hell with eating, if you misbehave. Marr knew she would have to endure a session of shock therapy for this but she didn't give a shit. There was nothing else in her life to lose,anyway. Damien stirred and roughly grabbed Sane by the forearms, causing the book to fly over the other side of the table. In only a few seconds, he had Sane on the floor, writhing underneath him like a mad person. "Didn't your mother ever tell you how rude it is to take something without asking?" He sneered down at her and, almost lovingly, stroked her hair. "Don't you realize that you are Alice? Lost...alone...desperate..." He would've continued his rant if it wasn't for the emergence of Jonathan. He might have been dealing with a different patient but she knew he'd eventually make his way to him...and put him in solitary. Again. Damien let go with a frustrated growl, extending a hand to help Hailey off of the ground. |
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| OutCasteD | Feb 19 2010, 02:13 AM Post #5 |
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((OH dear... Hailey, Damien and Scarecrow all in one room? :P)) "Don't you realize that you are Alice? Lost...alone...desperate..." Sane whimpered and thrashed, wide-eyed and unable to tear her gaze from Damien's sneering grin. The way he spoke, so confusing and persuasive, reminded her of someone.... "Oh, Cheshire Cat you stupid kitty!" she shouted, finally realizing who was really pinning her to the ground. Her good friend, the Cat, of course! Looking at him, she was amazed she hadn't recognized him before. Had he cut his hair...? Such a silly kitty, pulling those tricks on her! Meanwhile, Hailey eased her way back into control, rolling her shoulders uncomfortably against the sticky ground. Sane barely noticed, babbling on happily inside her mind about all the pesky little games the Cat always pulled on her. She opened her mouth to make a snide comment, but just then, the Good Doctor decided to make his entrance. She shrugged, and took the hand Damien offered, but not without digging her nails into the flesh of his hands for good measure. Jonathan sighed warily when he entered the cafeteria to find it in chaos. This was already his least favorite part of the asylum, and the racket wasn't helping the migraine he felt coming on, either. He had been on his way to assess a new patient in the 'welcome room' in the next room, but it looked like they would have to wait awhile. Putting on a face of calm indifference, he strolled through the mob of madness, grabbing various utensils and metal trays from patients who looked on the verge of killing themselves or each other. This was pretty much a normal thing around here anyway, nothing much to get worked up about. That is, until he spotted Marrietta helping Hailey to her feet in a (dare he even think it) almost kind gesture. Something was up. He approached the two girls, looking severely annoyed, to the point that he vaguely worried if it wasn't entirely his own frustration. "You two wouldn't happen to have anything to do with this, would you?" he asked bluntly, motioning to rest of the noisy room. |
I AM... Jonathan Crane [ScArEcRoW] (Rp-1 and GCH), GABRIEL Asher (Rp-1 and GCH), HAiley/Sane (Rp-1 and GCH), and CILLIAN CRANE (Rp-1).
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| MaDdicient | Feb 19 2010, 02:30 AM Post #6 |
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Damien smiled down at Hailey but his eyes held a witty dominance as he helped her up. Usually, he would let Marr slip back into control so he wouldn't have to deal with Jonathan. Oh how he hated that man! If you could even call the stick a human being. "Relax, Doc. Just enjoying a nice book...when Sane brought it upon herself to lunge herself at me...it is all her fault, you know." Damien replied with a convincing pout, patting Hailey on the shoulder as if she were a long lost friend. "Reminiscing about our adventures in wonderland...poor Alice loses a baby in my version though...SHAME, really. And then the Mad Hatter ends up killing himself because he just can't take the guilt!" Damien paused for dramatic effect and then continued, eyes boring right into Jonathan's, a grimace taking over his features, "That should have been the original; CURIOUSER AND CURIOUSER!" He shouted the last part, making the doctor jump in mild surprise and further aggravating the patients. "Wow...I didn't even need to slam a book that time..." Oh how I love to play mind games...silly little rhyme games! |
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| OutCasteD | Feb 20 2010, 01:44 PM Post #7 |
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"Really?" Jonathan said dully, sounding extremely uninterested. Still, his posture shifted unconsciously, signifying the presence of another who had taken interest in the conversation. "Don't forget the part when the Cheshire Cat is strangled to death by the Hatter." "... But not before realizing that the Hatter was right all along," Crow interjected suddenly, sounding arrogant as a lazy grin slid across his face. Jonathan remained unaware of the blip in control, and continued to look bored and tired. "Oh, SURE, it's my fault!" Hailey rolled her eyes, whacking his hand off her shoulder and looking annoyed. The man was as persuasive as hell, but he still managed to tick her off. All this talk of Alice was making her flinch and wince as Sane spasmed and babbled away in her mind. "And can we PLEASE drop the friggin' Wonderland references?" Yet, when Scarecrow made his suddenly emergence, a wicked smile flashed across her face. "Oh, right about what, I wonder?" she asked slyly to no one in particular, throwing Damien an amused look. |
I AM... Jonathan Crane [ScArEcRoW] (Rp-1 and GCH), GABRIEL Asher (Rp-1 and GCH), HAiley/Sane (Rp-1 and GCH), and CILLIAN CRANE (Rp-1).
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| MaDdicient | Feb 20 2010, 02:31 PM Post #8 |
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Damien rolled his eyes, looking from Hailey to Jonathan in exasperation. "Since when did I become the Cheshire cat? Not that I mind...better than being the Mad Hatter who is infinitely more insane." He winked at Jonathan but then looked back to Hailey and, sure enough, there was a Cheshire cat grin overtaking his features. "I can do whatever I please, m'dear." He crooned, stroking her cheek momentarily in an almost "I have to give it to you, straw man. You were right about that. She does everything in her power to break me down now that she's aware of my presence. Silly Irish bitch. The spawn would've made it worse." By now, Damien was standing very close to Crow. So close, in fact, that their noses practically touched. "Arentcha gonna lock me in solitary, 'Doc'?" |
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| OutCasteD | Feb 20 2010, 07:31 PM Post #9 |
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"You can do whatever you please until I spork your eyes out, you mean," Hailey shot back, though she smirked. "You can't play me, Damien, even if you've managed to catch the eye of Arkham's craziest!" she giggled madly, gesturing to Crow, who shot her a superior look that clearly said 'watch it: I control your medication'. "He has not 'caught my eye'," Scarecrow scoffed, though his eyes were clearly trained on Damien's. "I hate to say I told you so, Damien..." Scarecrow continued with his unique drawl, looking extremely smug, "But I did. You probably wouldn't even be here if the kid had lived. So," a grin flashed across his face, and their noses literally touched, "you owe me. Big time." He folded his arms, and cocked his head to the side knowingly, about to say something else when Hailey interrupted. "Heh, hate to ruin the really weird moment you two have going... but you're making a bit of a scene, you know that?" Hailey chuckled lowly, nodding meaningful to the mixture of orderlies and patients staring at the two in confusion. |
I AM... Jonathan Crane [ScArEcRoW] (Rp-1 and GCH), GABRIEL Asher (Rp-1 and GCH), HAiley/Sane (Rp-1 and GCH), and CILLIAN CRANE (Rp-1).
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| MaDdicient | Feb 20 2010, 09:27 PM Post #10 |
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"We'll continue this 'discussion' later, Crow?" Damien replied with a wink and turned back to Hailey ,not up to admitting that Crow was right again. It pained it to even admit it the first time! "I can think of a million things I want to do with you but, at the moment, I'd rather go back to my room...where I won't be tempted to kill people..." He looked over at the people who were staring, flashing them a menacing glare. Marrietta managed to take over and the glare immediately turned into frustration. She knew Damien had to have take over or she'd still be reading Alice in Wonderland right now. "What did he do?" Marr asked boredly, jumping when she realized Crow was right beside her. "Dya mind, spud boy?" |
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