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Jun 16, 2016 12:13:22 GMT
Post by Bonnie Anita Dyer on Jun 16, 2016 12:13:22 GMT
for once you hear the screaming, it never stops
This thread is open for the taking! Someone come give bonbon some love!
'Miss lucy had some leeches' can be found here
It was a terribly bright day in Louisiana as the inmate patient Bonnie Dyer wandered around the grounds of Monroeville Asylum. She had been on good behavior lately, and was temporarily permitted access to the outer grounds. Most of the time Bonnie was too hellacious to be let out. She likes playing hide and seek and tag with the Keepers. Without their knowledge. Causing them grief is one of her favorite passtimes. But, for awhile at least, she would play nice. It was the beginning of summer, and it was looking nice outside. Some sunlight definitely wouldn't hurt the grungy girl's pallor. "Miss Lucy had some leeches, her leeches liked to suck..." Bonnie began quietly singing the morbid patty-cake song. For the longest time, Bonnie refused to give in to her madness. She would deny every fiber of her being, in some vain hopeful attempt to get out of Monroeville. When she finally overhead a conversation between two nurses, calling her a "Lifer" a switch went off in her head. If they wanted crazy, Bonnie would give them crazy. She no longer ignored her absurd impulses, no longer played by the rulebook of regular society. If she was going to be stuck in this hell for the rest of her life, she was going to have a damn blast doing it. There was a certain liberation in knowing one could act however insane one wanted to, and there would be no repercussions for it. She was already in the loony bin. It can't really get any worse than this. "Madness is a nuisance, and no one is immune," She continued on. Bonnie was glad she had fellow patient Atticus Douglas Parker there with her. Once Bonnie finally let the dams break loose, he was there to instruct her on how to be the perfect hellion along with him. Bonnie thought that sometimes he might have regretted his decision. There were definitely times when Bonnie let herself get wildly out of control, to the point where she would become manic. Those times she would have to be sedated and carried away. Those were not fun times. Bonnie skipped her way over to a small garden of flowers, still singing her mad melody. She had noticed they were much livelier lately, but she wasn't outside nearly often enough to know why. "Headstones in the courtyard, and statues in the park, are not for the insane just leave them rotting in the D-A-R-K, dark, dark, dark!" She really needed to find some new songs.
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Jun 16, 2016 17:30:10 GMT
Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2016 17:30:10 GMT
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| "I'm in" Lara whispered to his friends in her ear, or better, earpiece "Why are you whispering? No one should be around, that part of the Asylum is very quiet" in fact it was, seemed like a huge garden with lots of flowers, if Lara weren't here for a job then she would have stopped to smell the flowers, but ahimè she couldn't at the moment.
Lara wanted to remain unnoticed, that was why she was wearing one of the Asylum's nurse suit and hid her true face through make up and coloured lens. She now had green eyes and looked less Japanese, also, her hair was blonde and not black thanks to a easy-to-wash hair colour "I would have preferred being here during the night..." Lara sighed still whispering and looking around the garden "Sorry, but the nurse's shift is starting now" oh yes, she was here because she had to take some info from a nurse who was friends with Lara's next target. That was also why she was faking to be a nurse so that she could have easy access to the nurse.
Lara stopped walking suddenly when she heard a voice...singing strange things. It reminded her of the Mad Hatter and she had met the guy for real. Lara tried to step away from the patient, to remain unseen, but she basically bumped into her. One second the patient wasn't there and then...there she was. Like a magic trick "...cavolo" Lara thought, now she had to play nurse...ok, that sounded weird.
"Oh! I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" Lara asked rising a brow and smiling and talking with a calm tone like nurses are supposed to talk.
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Twenty-three.
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Hallucination Manifestation.
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Monroeville Asylum
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Jun 19, 2016 18:15:14 GMT
Post by Bonnie Anita Dyer on Jun 19, 2016 18:15:14 GMT
for once you hear the screaming, it never stops
I apologize in advance for bonnie's actions. She's an asshole psycho. xd
Bonnie let out a pterodactyl-like screech when she bumped into the random nurse in the courtyard. An obvious over-reaction to bumping in to a stranger, but hey, what were they going to do? Send her to an insane asylum?
"Holy crack whore dragon babies!" She shouted. "When the fuck did you get there?" Bonnie knew the staff weren't too fond of swearing, especially since there were children in this establishment. Buuuut she didn't really care, so there was that.
The nurse didn't look familiar to Bonnie. With her nine year tenure at Monroeville, she thought she knew just about all the staff. Maybe she was a new hire. A wicked grin spread across Bonnie's features. Some fresh meat to play with would provide much entertainment for the day. Bonnie and fellow patient Atticus Parker have this game they started awhile back, a contest if you will, to see how many nurses they could drive off. Bonnie has a proud count of no less than three nurses who quit Monroeville and changed career fields due to her antics. She's been dying to make it four. The new nurse asked her if she was okay. Bonnie put on a face of pure horror and grabbed the nurse by the shoulders, giving her a light shake.
"They're here. They're watching." Bonnie said in a loud, paranoid whisper. "You have to get out of here!" Vague warnings of nonsense always reeled them in. Bonnie began acting spastic, looking around everywhere, as if expecting to find something hidden in the bushes or somewhere in the distance. She was babbling incoherently to herself, something about Lucy's leeches and marmalade. After peering around a tree and seeing that no one was there, she dove into a bush. Her delicate hand shot out of the bush and motioned the new nurse to follow suit. Hopefully she would play along.
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Jun 24, 2016 13:22:19 GMT
Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2016 13:22:19 GMT
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| Lara stepped back when the woman screamed like that. Lara opened her eyes wide in surprise and her heartbeat was in her throat "Just a reminder: there are actually crazy people there" said one of the guys in her ear, his tone a little bit sarcastic. But, it helped. It reminded Lara that she was supposed to be a nurse.
So, Lara tried her best to not react at what the woman just said about...dragon babies. It was obvious that she was saying random things or Lara had just learnt a new way to curse. Either way, Lara felt like she had to be very careful...and very professional. She had a cover to maintain after all and this wasn't her first job.
For a moment, Lara's eye looked around to see if someone else was coming, but apparently no one else had heard the inmate's scream. Wasn't it supposed to be security around here? Then the woman caught Lara's attention again.
Lara didn't know if play nice nurse or serious nurse. Mh, this inmate seemed very...crazy. Perhaps, the serious nurse was the one to go with. So, Lara put her hands on her hips in a serious posture and then looked at the woman with a serious expression. Was this going to work? Probably not. This woman seemed very crazy, like, Arkham Asylum material.
"Language" that was what Lara said when the woman swore, mhhh, who was she anyway? She had to know her name, right? Nah, better play the: I'm-a-new-nurse-here-card.
Them things escalated very quickly. The inmate grabbed her by her shoulders and gave her a little shake. Lara couldn't help but stiff "Help..." she thought, but she didn't say anything and kept looking at the woman in front of her.
Then Lara listened to her words. The woman was clearly mad as a hatter and what did they say about crazy people? Oh, yes, play along. She had to play along to not upset the craziness. So, Lara rose a brow, a worried expression on her face "What are you talking about?! Who's here?!" she asked the woman in a whisper. Play along, right?
"I-I can't leave you here! C'mon! Let's go together to some place safe" Lara hoped this worked so that she could bring the woman back into the Asylum. Then the woman started mumbling...stuff...that Lara couldn't understand "The Mad Hatter would have some tea with her right now" Lara thought.
The woman looked around, waryly. Then she did something with a bush. Lara rose a brow at the woman's gesture then it clicked "Ah, she wants me to go there? Maybe?" the nurse Lara had to complain so she walked towards the bush "There is nothing here, do you see something? We should really go somewhere safe" Lara nodded, trying to stay in character.
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Post by Bonnie Anita Dyer on Jul 7, 2016 11:38:06 GMT
for once you hear the screaming, it never stops
I apologize in advance for bonnie's actions. She's an asshole psycho. xd
Twigs and leaves were ruffled into Bonnie's hair as she shot up from the bush. Her mini-ruse was over. For the time being. It was silly to think the nurse would jump in there with her anyway, but oh, how funny it would've been. C'est la vie.
"Is anywhere really safe though?" Bonnie questioned. Safe from her and her mind? Not so much. But those were the cards she was dealt. Bonnie was making the most of it.
"Say!" She perked up, hoping this was a nicer nurse, potentially willing to help her out, "you wouldn't happen to have any Sharpies, would you?" A curious, innocent question to those who might not have known about Bonnie's obsession with the permanent markers, and penchant for using them to dye her hair. There were only a few people Bonnie could count on to smuggle her in some markers, and even then it sometimes took months before she could have enough to do her hair. This was the only part of her personality that she might admit was a bit obsessive.
"Let's not go inside, it's not an inside day, you know, I get very few outside days it might just drive me insane." Bonnie babbled. In her opinion, she wasn't crazy. It wasn't her brain that was gunked up, it was her powers that made her brain wonky. A perfectly logical explanation, in Bonnie's opinion, but it's also true that crazy people don't think they're crazy.
"At what point does a Shakespeare say, 'I feel it's time I write a play'?" The mad woman asked. It was also a fair possibility that she had taken a soda from the nurse's break room earlier, and the caffeine was making her brain even more scattered than usual. Staying focused on one subject was terribly hard for the girl at the moment. Hopefully the nurse wouldn't notice and call an orderly or something.
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