~*~Whispers RP (Role Play)~*~

[ChickenRadio]

(Sure, Amanda can take Ikira over.)

"We're going to get another friend, okay?" said Amanda.

"Okay!" Ikira's eyes glowed.

 

[NinjaRooster]

Angelos paused as his pager buzzed. He checked it, "Oh, man, a couple more. You want to come?"

((big time car nut here know what a thunderbird is. Awsome!)) "Sure!" He said.

 

[StarrNico]

"Lovely. What is your opinion of killing ghosts if, say, I told you they were the voices that troubled you so often?"

"Kill ghosts to lose the voices?" Roger grinned "Either your as crazy as they say I am, or your just dangling the carrot, either way, if it means getting out of here, then let's go"

 

[MollyBrownROX13]

Name: Charlotte Jeane (Charlie)
Gender: F
Age: 17
Personality: sweet, sensitive, protective of those she cares about, trustworthy, easy to talk to, supportive. Can be very stubborn, strong willed, hates to be called insane, hard to make angry, but when she gets angry, she has a very very bad temper. Can't stand still for that long. Kind, understanding. Is constantly talking to 'herself', as her parents had put it. Has a hard time blocking out the whispers. Hates the asylum and her parents for thinking she was crazy.
History: started Hearing when she was 10 and her parents thought she had gone crazy. She started talking to nothing, or would start freaking out or crying out of nowhere. She hardly left her room and usually sang her favorite songs or read her books. Her parents had thought she had gone insane and checked her into the asylum when she was 11 years old. She's been there ever since.
Crush: none yet
Picture or Description:

Already in S.I.L.E.N.C.E.? Yes or No: no
Other:
Username: MollyBrownROX13

 

[Wintent]

"There once was a man who lived in a shoe.....No no that's not it....was it seven dwarves, no it was three bears, or perhaps a girl with a red hood and a pet wolf," Wintent muttered to herself pacing back and forth. She looked around the padded room the only thing in there was only a pillow and a blanket. The pillow was across the room and the blanket was thrown beside it. She sat down in the middle of the room wishing she had something to do but they had refused to put anything besides the pillow and blanket because she had a tendency to throw tantrums when angered which led to things being broken or thrown. So that ment no chair, desk, or bed. She didn't mind though, she had never had anything in life, so what's the diffrence now? Nothing.

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

(Accepted, MollyBrown.)

Angelos opened the door to Alys' room. "I'm not crazy." she said instantly.

He rolled his eyes, "Yeah, yeah. I know. Here's the deal." He explained. Alys instantly jumped up and followed.

 

[MollyBrownROX13]

Charlie paced across her cell. "Just shut up and leave me alone.... I don't care. I don't want to hear your guys right now." She said. Her hands bunched up around the corner of her blanket that she was dragging with her across the cell. Her strawberry blond curls fell across her shoulders and face. She didn't bother brushing it away, she was too busy trying to block out the whispers. "No. That's not right. Is it? Oh shut up! No. Go away!"

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

(Hey Molly, can Julie get some people? I'm multitasking to the point where I can barely keep track of my characters.)

 

[MollyBrownROX13]

(Sure)

Julie walked through the doors of the asylum and showed her ID card as she kept walking. She walked into the hall with all the cells.

(Who should she get?)

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

(There's Connor and Wintent left.)