Home for the Homeless- A role play

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Dr. Mythe left his office and approached one of the guards.

"Feed the creatures out there tonight. Just the remains of the test subjects that didn't work out." He instructed, and the guard nodded nervously. "Yes sir."

Now that that was taken care of, Dr. Mythe decided that he should probably eat for the day. It was lunch time now, and lunch was always much better than breakfast.

He walked into the cafeteria. There was mostly staff, but some patients were eating by themselves. One of them he had tested on before, and he was surprised to see she was perfectly fine.

"But wait...What did I use on her?" He muttered to himself, but shrugged the thought off. He had never made a mistake before, definitely wouldn't now.
 
A loud crash upstairs awakened Jannette. She sat up ubruptly, wondering who was doing what in the room above her. She was shocked to find, upon looking at her clock, that she had slept for nearly an hour. Perhaps, since no one had waken her earlier, she hadn't been missed.
Clinging to this thought, Janette quickly stood to tidy her hair and straighten her skirt. She still had that one patient to check, but first she wanted to investigate the crash. She grabbed her clipboard and hurried out the room and up the staircase.
The crash had sounded directly above her room, which would make the room number **. Janette walked softly across the hall and stopped at the door. She checked her clipboard and quickly found that this room belonged to a Miss Emily Moore who suffered from "childhood trauma". "Well, Miss Emily, you better be behaving yourself," Janette muttered as she fished for the correct key.
 
Name: Helena Bloodsow
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Personality (optional): Helena was ambitious and slightly crazy from the start. She was always a hard worker and very smart, but had no sympathy for the less fortunate. Lately she's been a little more skittish and shy, and she can't really figure it out.
History (optional, but preferred): Helena was one of Thomas's best and most trustworthy nurses. She worked with him for years, before something changed.
He promised her he would never hurt her or her family, but whenever Helena refused to help him with one of his plans, he decided to just use her as a test subject, it seemed. The next day while she was distracted working, he injected her with some kind of medicine, but she couldn't remember what it was. Luckily, somehow, it didn't kill her, but she was still fired later and now is officially trapped in the homeless shelter.
Picture/description: Helena has blonde hair, green eyes, and pale skin. She has high cheekbones and usually wears red lipstick. Her hair only goes to her shoulders, and it's very neat. She's an average height.
Staff member? (yes or no, what position): Used to be, just got fired.
Girl/boyfriend, married, open?: Open.
Username: Garjzla
 
silkiecuddles said:
A loud crash upstairs awakened Jannette. She sat up ubruptly, wondering who was doing what in the room above her. She was shocked to find, upon looking at her clock, that she had slept for nearly an hour. Perhaps, since no one had waken her earlier, she hadn't been missed.
Clinging to this thought, Janette quickly stood to tidy her hair and straighten her skirt. She still had that one patient to check, but first she wanted to investigate the crash. She grabbed her clipboard and hurried out the room and up the staircase.
The crash had sounded directly above her room, which would make the room number **. Janette walked softly across the hall and stopped at the door. She checked her clipboard and quickly found that this room belonged to a Miss Emily Moore who suffered from "childhood trauma". "Well, Miss Emily, you better be behaving yourself," Janette muttered as she fished for the correct key.
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Emily had a well laid plan for tonight almost figured out when Dean interrupted her thoughts, "Knock knock". Emily was snapped back to reality and waited for the person on the other side of the door to make them selves known. It was kind of nice but also disturbing to have one's dead brother looking out for you.
 
iLikeMineFried said:
Emily had a well laid plan for tonight almost figured out when Dean interrupted her thoughts, "Knock knock". Emily was snapped back to reality and waited for the person on the other side of the door to make them selves known. It was kind of nice but also disturbing to have one's dead brother looking out for you.
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Janette found it after a full minute of searching. Rarely did she tend to the upstairs ward, so she wasn't as familiar with those patients and rooms. She inserted the bronze key and turned it. A loud click confirmed that it was correct. She opened the door slowly and looked around. "Miss Emily Moore?" Her eyes alighted on a pitiful figure huddled in a corner chair.
 
silkiecuddles said:
Janette found it after a full minute of searching. Rarely did she tend to the upstairs ward, so she wasn't as familiar with those patients and rooms. She inserted the bronze key and turned it. A loud click confirmed that it was correct. She opened the door slowly and looked around. "Miss Emily Moore?" Her eyes alighted on a pitiful figure huddled in a corner chair.
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The lock of Emily's door clicked and a beautiful woman walked into the room. "Darn it! I knew someone would hear the mirror breaking" Emily thought, upset with herself. Emily had never seen this woman before, but judging by the clipboard she had clutched to her chest, she must be part of the staff and could not be trusted. "What do you want?" Emily asked the woman without making eye contact.
 

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