Blue Moon Mental Hostipal

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Blue Moon Psychiatric Hospital


Plot – If it is in Italics, don’t feel compelled to read it. If you don’t want to, don’t. It’s just an...overview, I guess.





“They call it a Haven. We call it a Prison. The Blue Moon Psychiatric Hospital is just that. A hospital for crazies, people who are ill, sick, wrong in the head. Brought here for various reasons, each more shocking, less believable than the last. Some are here for years, others months. Some haven’t seen the outside world for nearly a decade. They say we’re here for our own health. In truth, it’s for the health of everyone else; we’re dangerous, to society, to them, to everyone! White rooms, white halls, white, white, white...It’s all a lie, all filthy lies! They’re using us, guinea pigs, guinea pigs is all we are to them!”




The above statement was given by a patient residing within Blue Moon. The report later comments on how this particular patient turned on his residing roommate and killed him with a spring he had torn from his bed, because the ‘voices in his head told him to’. Despite what he says, Blue Moon has been known as reform, greatly helping many people who are suffering from mental trauma. They are said to help. They are said to help, and the name ‘Blue Moon’ originates from their belief. ‘Only once in a blue moon, can a patient of ours never be treated’. As known by many, a majority of people who enter the establishment’s doors leave completely changed.





“We are here to help our patients. It is our job to ensure that they are well. Ninety nine percent of the time, those that join us, leave us free of ailment. We make the surroundings as comfortable as possible, and give the patients free reign around the building. It is common knowledge that parents, siblings, relatives and friends are allowed to visit on Saturdays and Sundays. Phone calls are permitted everyday for the patients, but only to receive. We do not let them make their own phone calls, for safety purposes. There is a recreation room, a ward, cafeteria. Even a garden, to which they can walk in and relax. We allow them their own clothes, their own items, as long as they follow safety regulations...therapists and doctors are on all day call, we ensure the utmost in our patient’s comfort and enjoyment of their stay. Blue Moon is only here to help,”





The statement seen above was given by the Director of Blue Moon, giving a general, believable description of the Hospital.





Four days later, a dead body was found in the backwoods of the building, floating face down in the stream. The Director said it was suicide. People asked how they young girl got out there in the first place. Questions were asked. Within two weeks, it was sorted out. It was never mentioned again. By a month later, the parents of the girl had moved country. Life settled down. Blue Moon accepted and discharged patients on a daily, weekly, monthly basis.





Some started to realise that the people who were going in, were not leaving. They didn’t question it. People with bad mental health, the population decided, were not safe for normal life. It is either they go to Blue Moon, or they go to jail, yes? It was a shame no one questioned it, no one pried too deep. Or else they would have realised the horrors within the walls.





No questions were asked about Blue Moon. People knew that those who were sent there, needed help, and that’s as far as it went. In truth, patients were used as medication experimentation, and more often than not, their mental state got worse rather than better. When a patient started learning too much, they were killed and it was played off as suicide.





Blue Moon Psychiatric Hospital




Blue Moon was opened in 1996 and has currently been running for over twelve years. It is located on the outskirts of a quaint town in the east of England, inconspicuous, the only building for miles and miles in any direction. It accepts patients who either admit themselves with the fear of illness, or patients who are sent there as an alternative from jail, having pleaded insanity. It is a large, white building, and is broken into several Units. Unit One consists of Isolation. This is for patients who are deemed hazardous to others around them. They are kept locked in their rooms – of relative comfort – and are brought their food. They are escorted to and from the showers and bathrooms, and at times are required to wear straitjackets. Unit Two is for those that show no sign of improving. These are the long term patients, those who have been admitted for more than a year. Unit Three is for those that are ending the ‘treatment’. They are calmer than most, need less medication, and do not require seeing psychologists as often as others may. Unit One and Two are mingled together. All of the windows in the rooms patients are constantly in include bars, and metal meshes across them so they cannot escape.




There is a Cafeteria and a Kitchen – which is strictly out of bounds – as well as the Recreation Centre and the Hospital. The building is in a large rectangular shape. In the centre of the building, surrounded by the walls of the building, is the ‘Sanctuary’.




The Cafeteria holds long, rectangular white tables. The knives, forks, and spoons are plastic, the plates Styrofoam. Meals are set, and passed out from a plastic cart that a worker within the facility walks by with. Medications are normally served within this time as well.




The Kitchen has both a lock requiring a key, and a six letters and numbers pass-code. Under no circumstances are patients allowed within the kitchen. This is for the safety of

everyone

within the building.




The Recreation Centre is where the patients spend most of their time. It holds a large flat screen TV, two large plastic bookcases, one for fiction, and the other for non-fiction. There’re also traditional games, such as ‘Monopoly’ and ‘Cluedo’. Also present, are chequer boards and chess boards. Scattered around are several couches and chairs. Most things within the room are soft or plastic.




The Ward is present on the far side of the building, past the patient rooms. It is there for the health of the patients, such as self harm, allergic reactions to medicines, and for extreme cases of disorders such as anorexia and bulimia, when the patients require medical help to gain weight.




The Sanctuary is one of the links to the outside. It is a large, well cared for garden surrounded by the Hospital, so there is no chance of escape. It is only a large expanse of grass with an expanse of trees. The trees’ lower branches have been removed, so it is impossible to climb them.





Patient Rooms




The patient rooms are simple. They are simply white, with white furniture. Everything is plastic for safety, and the beds no longer contain springs. Rooms are shared, two to a person. Personal items are allowed within the Hospital, clothes, CD players, iPods though phones are forbidden. Smoking is permitted, but only within the Recreation Centre, hallways and Sanctuary. The ‘caretakers’ distribute the lighters for lighting the cigarettes. There are no locks on the doors.





Therapists/Doctors/Psychologists/General Workers




These are members who work within the building. Therapists and Psychologists have separate rooms within Blue Moon, and patients visit them on a monthly or weekly basis. Their rooms are signalled by wooden doors, the only wooden doors in the building. Doctors prescribe the medicine and hand it out within the cafeteria for the patients. General Workers are the ones that help with sorting out the cafeteria, handing out the food, and helping restrain patients to get them within straitjackets.




We wish for our patients to be comfortable within this establishment. Below is a form we would like you to fill in, so we can get to know you better, and to make your stay more enjoyable.





My name is [name here] and it is a pleasure to meet you.




Please just call me [nickname here] instead.





I have recently turned [age here] and I am glad to be older.





I am obviously a [gender here – unless the character has Gender Identity Disorder (this means they don’t think they are the gender they were born as)] if you cannot tell.





My sexuality is [straight, Bisexual, Gay, Lesbian]. I hope it isn’t a problem to you.





I act [personality here] so take it as it is.





My disorder is [enter disorder here] and this means [description of disorder]. Because of that I [what the disorder makes you do]





I have a crush on [say who you like here]





I am currently dating [say name of boyfriend or girlfriend]





I am fond of [put likes in here] but I don’t particularly enjoy [put in dislikes here]





I am in unit [either unit two or three. Or unit one and then moved to whichever unit. The character can’t be in unit one, otherwise they cannot interact with anyone else] because I have [time left in years or month] left and I am [dangerous...calming down...getting better...etc]





I was sent to the Hospital because I [put the reason in here. For example, you attacked someone, you pleaded insanity at court for an unexplainable crime...]





Just in case you don’t already know I [put in any information left out here]





And this is what I look like [image here]





((Just include therapists and doctors when you need them, or I can do them =3 - Delete everything in [brackets] please!))





Blue Moon Psychiatric Hospital


My name is Elizabeth Black and it is a pleasure to meet you.




Please just call me Liz or Lizzie instead.





I have recently turned 22 and I am glad to be older.





I am obviously a female if you cannot tell.





My sexually is bisexual. I hope it isn’t a problem to you.





I act like a party animal and I like sex too so take it as it is.





My disorder is depression and this means I am sad and don't like life Because of that I cut myself,burn myself, and I hear evil voices





I have a crush on no one yet





I am currently dating no one yet





I am fond of smoking,sex,music,tattoos,drinking,drugs I don’t particularly enjoy abuse,being alone,and being cold





I am in unit 2because I have 4 years left and I am dangerous





I was sent to the Hospital because I failed at attempting suicide





Just in case you don’t already know I am a very good listener and a good friend





And this is what I look like Megan Fox







 
(I will join tomorrow, I have two charries that may work. Quick question, can animals/pets be used as a type of therapy? I don't mean like large animals I am thinking more along the lines of cats or dogs. In my character's form I could go into detail as to why and how the pet helps them. By the way I love your character forms, they are really unique!)
 
14hca14 said:
(I will join tomorrow, I have two charries that may work. Quick question, can animals/pets be used as a type of therapy? I don't mean like large animals I am thinking more along the lines of cats or dogs. In my character's form I could go into detail as to why and how the pet helps them. By the way I love your character forms, they are really unique!)
sure they can just have a valid reason. Oh and thank you very much I try really hard. I will start the story so after you join add on


Liz sits down in the Sancturay smoking a cigarette. She finishes her first one and grabs another one serectly from the nurses pocket and lights up.
 
My name is Ryan Vago and it is a pleasure to meet you.


Please just call me Ry instead.


I have recently turned 17 and I am glad to be older.


I am obviously a female if you cannot tell.


My sexuality is straight. I hope it isn’t a problem to you.


I act tomboyish, goofy, loud, outgoing so take it as it is.


My disorder is Anorexia and this means I think I'm overweight no matter how skinny I really am. Because of that I starve myself and occasionally binge and purge.


I have a crush on no one at the moment.


I am currently dating no one.


I am fond of people, rock music, punk-pop music, photography, and singing, but I don’t particularly enjoy irrelevant statements/questions, country, and rap/hip hop.


I am in unit two because I have 3 years left and I am still not eating.


I was sent to the Hospital because I have passed out on several occasions from starvation and am 40% less than my normal body weight.


Just in case you don’t already know I am really clumsy.


And this is what I look like


View attachment 5359
 
Very nice I like that you are accepted in the rp...I have started so please add on. I am looking forward to rping with you
 
My name is Hannah Parker and it's a pleasure to meet you.


Please just call me Hannah.



I have recently turned 18 and I wish I could be younger.



I am obviously a female if you can not tell.



My sexually is straight, I hope that isn't a problem for you.



(I changed the personality line a bit, sorry!)



I am anti-social and I hate people.



My disorder is SAD (seasonal affective depression disorder) which means I am depressed during summer and winter year after year.



I have a crush on no one at this moment.



Neither a boyfriend.



I am paritcularly fond of teddy bears and books. I do not like people or people trying to help.



I was sent to this hospital because I smoked, cut, and didn't speak to anyone for two years.



I am in unit three because I do not speak to anyone execpt my nurse, Angel. I am calm and I have three more years.



Just incase you don't know, my parents sent me to this torturous place.






And I look like this...


http://cutegirlsinhats.tumblr.com/post/26681497487#notes
 
Hannah ran through the halls of the hospital with her teddy bear Ted, because it was the middle of fall, the last spite of happiness before winter. Winter, the season when nurse Angel has to keep sharp blades away from her. Hannah wished that winter coud be skipped. And onto spring with more happiness. Hannah went to the second floor where she could hide in Liz's room. Liz was a friend of hers, but since Hannah was an anti-social she didn't care to speak. Just smiling and waving in the Fall and Spring. She opened Liz's room pointed to the closet and ran inside.


(I am going to make a new character because we do not have any boys.)


Hello my name is Andrew Falls


Please call me Andrew if you're not my friend, if you are please call me Drew.


I have just turned 19 and I am glad to be older.


I am obivously a male if you can not tell.


My sexuality is straight, I hope this does not bother you.


I act flirty and kind,so take it as is.


I have a fetishism disorder which means I am addicted to sex, which I can not explain why.


I have a crush on no one at the moment


Or a girlfriend.


I am particullay fond of porn magazines and girls. I do not like adults.


I am in unit two because Fetishism only lasts two years or so.


Incase you do not know I was raped by my mother which caused this horrible disorder.


http://picyou.com/ExvoW8 I look like that.
 
[great he is also accepted]]Lizll She looks Hannah runs in. She smiles softly at her and waves. She puts her cigarette out and watches Hannah. "What are you doing silly?" She laughs and walks to the closet looking at her. "Did you here about the new guy here? He is addicted to sex sounds like my kin if guy huh?" She laughs at her own joke and offers you a cigarette. "Heck he is really cute" looks out her door where he is standing and she can see him. "Welcome fresh meat" She sits next to you and braids your hair.
 
Andrew Falls


Andrew started twitching, Shit! She's turning me on.... "Hey babe, what's up?" he said smiling a bit.


"Mind if I come in?" Andrew said then covered his mouth. "My disorder has a mind of it's own I'm sorry!"


Hannah Parker


Hannah pointed to the nurse representing a nurse then putting a fake halo around her head representing Nurse Angel.


"She is looking for me" she said so very quietly. "I don't want to go and play with my gifts Liz." she hugged Liz real tight. "He looks just perfect for you, and he has a little weewee problem..." she whispered.
 
Liz "Hunny don't worry she won't find you" As she hugs her she slips a razor in her pocket "I found it in Angels pocket SHHH!!" She looks up at Andrew and bites her lip." Hey I would trade with you. I would rather be addicted to something I enjoy rather than being crazy" She smiles and hides her bracket that she is a Stage 1 mental patient saying that she is on the verge of her breaking point. She holds Hammah behind her and smiles at him. "How long you in?"
 
Andrew Falls


Andrew looked down at his pants and his face turned red. "Thanks but you honestly hate this disorder. I think for about two years. And sorry about the problem, girls just really turn me on for some reason." He put his hands in his pockets "What stage patient are you? I'm number...one. I might just go on a fetish rage..." he said looking on the ground.


Hannah Parker


Hannah took the razor blade and slid it into her pocket. She sat quiely listening to the sex addicts.
 
Liz|| She looks down. "I am a stage 1 patient too. They think that I am on a verge of breaking down. Two years you are lucky. I have been in six and I have four more to go" She lays out on the floor looking at you."hey I am used to turning guys on" she laughs softly and picks at her cutting scabs. Looks at Hannah for a moment then back at him. " I am a good smugler do you need anything?" She gets a razor out and cuts alittle line on her wrist to hold herself over.
 
Andrew Falls


"A couple of trojans," joked Andrew. "Nawh, I don't need anything sweetheart, but if you need me I'm in the room next door, please knock first!" he said walking into his room.


Hannah Parker


"You're totally in him." she teased with her voice a little louder. "Andrew and Liz sittin' in a tree. S-E-X theiy're doin' uo there." teased Hannah.
 
(I have a question. I've looked over your characters and the disorders are the fairly tame ones. Can a character have an abnormal psychological disorder? Schizophrenia or Dissociative Personality Disorder, etc)
 
Lizll She giggles softly and looks at Hannah. "Please stop. He is very cute and he has a big package by the looks of it" The walls are paper thin so she knows you can hear her. "Come hun keys got to the caf. I need some jello to settle my stomach down. She wraps her wrist and offers a hand to you. "this is the most you talked in awhile. Are you swallowing your meds or spitting them out?"

amdreams said:
(I have a question. I've looked over your characters and the disorders are the fairly tame ones. Can a character have an abnormal psychological disorder? Schizophrenia or Dissociative Personality Disorder, etc)
Yes any mental illness goes. I am accepting pretty much everything. And I would like some abnormal diseases so it makes the rp more intersing
 
Hannah


"No, Angel said I need to talk to one person other than her. She said I needed a friend." she said. She holds Liz's hand and walks with her to the café. "Can you give me some cookies?" she asked quietly.


Andrew


He laughed when he heard Hannah's song. "Quite contrary," he thought.
 
Lizll She nodds and looks at her "While I am getting you cookies. How about you invite Andrew down here. So we can show him how everything works here" She gets her jello and orders three cookies for you. She presses her wrist against the counter to cause more pain to get a longer lasting high.
 
Hannah


Hannah called Andrew and he saud he would be right over.


Andrew


Andrew got on his motorcycle, his fetishism was taking over his body! As soon as he got into the café he locked lips with Liz for two second and walked back..."I'm so sorry..." he said.
 
Lizll she kisses him then pulls away. She couldn't believe what just happened but he was addicted to sex. She shakes her head "Don't be sorry" She grabs Hammahs cookies and sits next to her sighing in happiness eating away at her jello then she bursts out "What the hell just happened?"
 
"I'm sorry I have a fetish disorder... that's why you turned me on, sometime it just takes over my body and does stuff." Andrew said quietly. "But you're a good kisser," he added.
 
Lizll She blushes softly and she grabs Hannahs hand for support she can feel an outbreak starting to happen "Why thank you. You are to. But excuse me for a minute." She runs to her room and locks the door screaming. After the kiss the voices came back telling her that she has to kill Andrew. She covers her ears. The nurses rushed in and strapped her down to the bed and she was stuck there until the out break was over. Her screams can be heard everywhere
 
My name is Melidianna Lecarde and it is a pleasure to meet you.


Please just call me
Mel instead.


I have recently turned
17 and I am glad to be older.


I am obviously a
female if you cannot tell.


My sexuality is
straight. I hope it isn’t a problem to you.


I act
strange so take it as it is.


My disorder is
Dissociative Disorder (Multiple Personality Disorder) and this means I have 7 different personalities: Mel, Camilla, Lucille (Lucy), Jezibel, Marguerite (Meg), Riliane (Rin), Kayo. Because of that I am a bit hard to predict and can get violent. Though they're getting easier to control.


I have a crush on
I'm not telling.


I am currently dating
no one.


I am fond of
music and dancing but I don’t particularly enjoy people.


I am in unit
two because I have 7 years left and I am still dangerous.


I was sent to the Hospital because I
attacked multiple people around me and killed a man who tried to rape me.





Just in case you don’t already know I
have a sack doll, Vash, I carry with me everywhere.


And this is what I look like
View attachment 5361(Only with black hair and blue eyes)


My name is Castiel Lecarde and it is a pleasure to meet you.


Please just call me
Cas instead.


I have recently turned
18 and I am glad to be older.


I am obviously a
male if you cannot tell.


My sexuality is
straight. I hope it isn’t a problem to you.


I act
aloof and a bit mean so take it as it is.


My disorder is
Schizophrenia and this means I can't tell the different between reality and my own imagination, and I have voices constantly telling me what to do. Because of that I will sometimes break down and scream at nothing at all.


I have a crush on
my little sister but I'm taking this with me to the grave. (He has no idea they are actually step-siblings, so he is pretty disgusted with himself.)


I am currently dating
no one.


I am fond of
music and Mel but I don’t particularly enjoy a lot of things.


I am in unit
two because I have 10 years left and I am dangerous.


I was sent to the Hospital because I
attacked and maimed a classmate of mine who bullied Mel.


Just in case you don’t already know I
will kill anyone who hurts Mel.


And this is what I look like
View attachment 5360 (Blue eyes, though)
 
Lizll She screams until her voice cracks. She screams Hannahs and Andrews name needing a friend right now. Her whole body is strapped to her bed so she can't harm anybody. She sobs not wanting the voices to come back and she couldn't reach her razor.


Accepted you can start rping
 

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