You are sent to an asylum, where you don't belong. They sent you there only because you have severe anxiety…. but that's it. Your parents disowned you, your friends are no more, for they also think you're insane. You live in a world, where if you have the slightest mental problem, you're considered insane. While trying to find a way out you meet someone, whos actually insane. But something about them, you love. They do actually belong here. As they try to help you find your way out you slowly fall in love with this person. Why? You have no idea and you kind of hate yourself for it.
(idk it was just a crazy idea I just had, but I think it'll be good. And I'm gonna be a guy, and this is gonna be a straight relationship, so i hope you're okay with playing a girl)
Heers the template!
Full name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Personality:
Appearance
(Be descriptive and links are welcomed!)
Ethnicity:
Distinguishing marks(tattoos beauty marks etc. )
Favorite/ usual outfit
Backstory:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Other:
Here's my guy!
Full name: Levi James
Age: 23
Gender: male
Personality: Which one?
Sexuality: straight as a nail
Appearance
https://pin.it/4v7rr7fjnld5ar
https://pin.it/3wekjfv5fgdoi3
(like a mix between these two)
(Be descriptive and links are welcomed!)
Ethnicity: caucasion
Distinguishing marks(tattoos beauty marks etc. )
Favorite/ usual outfit https://pin.it/qx66zxiyp3rqpr
Black shirt (if its long sleeved, not a sweater though, but its like, not tight sleeves, and ever so slightly just like slits in the knees)
Backstory: you’ll find out.
Likes: depends on the personality
Dislikes: depends on which personality
Other: he has multiple personalities, bipolar, schizophrenia, and severe anxiety. All of these are listed on his form (that everyone can see, even other patients)
(Alright! I'll get it filled out soon)
Full name: Erica Fullmeyer
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: ISFJ. She's as sweet as a peach and innocent too. Submissive personality type and delicate thinking process. Open-minded and welcoming even if she has really bad social anxiety.
Appearance~
Hair: Her hair is a deep red colour with strawberry blond streaks. It goes down to about the middle of her back in soft waves and slightly curlier on the bottom of her head. Her hair is thick in some parts and then thinner in others.
Eyes: Her eyes are a warm, electric blue colour framed by thick, long eyelashes the same dark red as her hair. Her eyebrows are set on top with the same shade of red, the hairs framing her face perfectly.
Face: Heart-shaped with delicate, angelic features.
Skin: Her skin is pale from lack of sun exposure from staying inside all of the time. Freckles spray across her body, face included.
Body: Pear-shaped- Narrow shoulders, small bust, tiny waist, wide hips, thick thighs, large rump. Basically slim thick
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Distinguishing marks: She has a tattoo of a lily on her wrist. This lily represents the baby girl she'd named Lily that she had when she was 19 before she was sent to the asylum.
Favourite/ usual outfit: http://imcut.jollychic.com//uploads/jollyimg/supplier/201902/19/17/79a39fe1-ab45-479d-bddc-c2b133c31bf2.jpg something like this.
Backstory: Peep in Distinguishing marks but develop the rest later.
Likes: Anything strawberry. Books. Nature. Cats.
Dislikes: People, usually. Chocolate, but loves white chocolate.
Other: She ok?
(oh i love her! I forgot to mention, Levi, his eyes are stunning blue, and an amzing contrast to his dark hair and all of his freckles.)
(Yes, yes we shall! can you do the honours?)
(okie dokie!)
Levi walked through the halls, down to the cafeteria ruffling his hair nervously.
His eyes darting around, somebody grazing his shoulder, he instantly reacts, flipping them over by putting his hand on their back and head, them slamming to the ground.
"pl-please dont touch me"
He said as he stood there as guards walked up to him. He could feel the anxiety welling up in him, his hand shaking.
"don't touch me…. stop"
Erica hears a thud as she walks up to the doors of the cafeteria, her heart instantly stopping. 'Maybe it was a bad choice to come down here. I have a microwave on my floor, why did I come down here in the first place? I'm so stupid. So ugly and stupid'
Her feet carried her unwillingly into the doors, bumping into someone in front of her.
It was the amazingly handsome, psychotic guy from the floor just below her that she had a crush on. She was really in shit now.
"Sorry, I-I'm…so sorry…" she muttered, trying to collect herself as she stumbled back, her eyes catching a glimpse of the worried expression he wore on his face. She immediately heard him and she stepped in front of him, her mind whirring. She felt like she was going to throw up. "Don't touch him" she repeated, her eyes welling with tears as her hands shook uncontrollably.
Noticing her actions, a little dizzy from the other guy bumping into him, he didnt seem to realize the fact that she did to,
the look in his eyes immediately change.
"goodness, Levi you didnt bring the gloves you ijiot." (like idiot but….wierder)
He says to himself as he dusts himself off then looking up at the girl in front of him.
"Youre fine miss…."
He says running his fingers through his hair as his blazing blue eyes show through his freckles splattered on his face.
Her breath caught as he spoke to her, her eyes connecting with his as she tucked a strand of deep red hair behind her delicate ear.
"N-no…It was rude of me to bump into you like that…" she replied, trying to stop her voice from shaking so much.
"You….. wait….where? You bumped into me? Whered you touch me?"
He says as he twirls around trying to see if any dust or dirt got on his back, looking like a dog chasing his tail.
She caught him by the shoulders, dusting a bit of lint off his back as a blush rose to her cheeks. Had he called her fine, as in slang terms? Or just saying that she was ok for bumping into him? The buzzing in her mind soon stopped as she looked into his blue eyes, the colour shocking her slightly.
Immediately stepping away from the girl with a hard glare.
"did you not just HEAR me?"
He says almost slapping her hand, but restricting himself. He didnt want to touch someone without his gloves
"Please……"
He says taking a deep breath trying not to freak out.
"Please… do not touch me. I dont feel- just…. im sorry, thank you but- dont"
He says straightening his button-up shirt, readjusting his rolled-up sleeves.
She froze, her eyes glistening over again as she blinked, a tear rolling down her cheek. "Oh my god…I-I…" she stumbled over her words as she began to step back, her hands falling at her sides.
"I'm so sorry… I didn't mean to…" she spoke, her voice terrified and shaky.
She began to turn around her feet picking up pace as she spoke again, "I should go"
(Sorry, I had fallen asleep)
(Haha it's fine i did to(Slept in late DX)
Noticing her crying he grabbed her hand, pulling her back.
"Consider yourself special"
He says as his hand shakes with skin to skin contact.
(Srry they're short, I'm still a tad tired)
(It's alright lol)
She looked at him with watery eyes, her eyes flickering across his face she panicked.
"W-what?"
She was so confused by this action. She was trembling, her cheeks flushed with red and her lips parted as she tried to get words out.
Still holding onto her hand, he walks over to a table, then letting go of her hand, looking back at her, then searching his pockets for his cloth.
"And this is exactly why I'm the one that should be getting ready…James doesn't know anything"
He says running his hands through his stunningly clean hair.
(I love~ that fact that you had her already have a little thing for him!)
(Thank you~)
She could tell that he was switching between personalities.
She was scared to touch him again but she wanted to so bad, her eyes flickering as her gaze followed his lips as he spoke and bit them as he looked for his cloth.
She cleared her throat, calmly sitting down next to him at the table.
