forum Therapy home RP (closed)
Started by @Katie-Black
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Harper

(Here's my char, sorry he's a bit late:
Name: Levi Animus
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pan
reason to be in home: He was left mute by trauma and refuses to communicate outside of writing or ASL
Age: (between 13-17) 15
Appearance: Short brown hair, murky green eyes, short
Personality: doesn't like to get in the way, quite sassy, long suffering, patient
flaws: easily scared, mute, physically weak
Backstory: When Levi was five his mother divorced his father and remarried. Levi was raised by his stepdad, and had a life that was easy and simple until his thriteenth birthday. He was waiting for his friends to get there for his party when his borth father walked up and started pounding on the door, demanding to be let in. Levi's mother his him in a closet, told him to not make a sound, and then tried to bariicade the door. She failed. Levi's father burst in waving a gun and shot Levi's mother, stepfather, and himself. Levi hasn't been able to talk since.
Other: Hates lound noises and tight spaces)

Harper

(I made him and then watched attack on titan so now I can't see him as anything other than a tiny angry person who loves cleaning)

@rot-baby-rot!

(Okay, so is this going to start with all of them already there or our characters all getting there around the same time?)

@rot-baby-rot!

Jackson waited in one of the uncomfortable chairs in the waiting room while his mother hurriedly checked him in. The court had decided his sentence, either go to jail or the therapy home. He might have gotten involved in a gang war, but he wasn't an idiot. He had chosen the therapy home, and now his tired mother was finally rid of him. She gave his a stern look as she left, but other than that she ignored him. He smirked, waiting for a nurse to come over and force him to start his life here. He would find a way out, and when he did, he would get his revenge on the ones who escaped their sentence.

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Clara walked into the therapy home. It was bleak, scary, just like her own home. She leaned on the cane and walked into the lobby after a hurried goodbye.

@InnocentLlama

Xenix looked at the cloudy,plastic window that separated the common area from the check in room. He can see shadows of a people waiting in the room. It’ll be nice to get new faces around her. No matter why they’re here. It’s only been a week and he’s already tired of the place.