~I Speak For You~
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Thread Topic: ~I Speak For You~
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C1 has been admitted into a mental hospital due to the fact that he has chosen to be mute due to the fact that his parents were killed in a car crash, selective mutism. C1 doesn't speak to his teachers, kids in his class, anyone. C2 is training to work at the mental hospital and is assigned to help try and get C1 to speak and go back to normal. C2 spends all day with C1 trying to coax him into talking and takes care of his every need until it's time to sleep and is back in his room right in the morning. C1 hates to admit it, but he starts having strong feelings for C2, and C2 is feeling the same way.
I need an experienced soaper who is on often. I'm not doing this whole waiting forever for people to respond stuff. I can be either C1 or C2, whoever chooses to join gets to pick their role. So, anyone? -
I wiiill if you'll have me.
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Of course Ollie~ You know I love soaping with you.
Would you like C1 or C2? -
Awe yay~
I think I'll take C1 c: -
Yee ^~^
Okay c: Charries~? -
Yep!
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Name: Gerard Hilling
Age: 15
Appearance: Light brown hair, with curls, that reaches just below his ears and parted in the middle to keep out of his eyes. Slightly tanned, freckled on the nose and cheeks. Regular weight, maybe a little lanky, but he's short. He wears sweaters, and skinny jeans, and a necklace with a wooden cross on it.
Personality and background: Has a few friends, and though he doesn't talk, he still sits by them at lunch and during study hall. Does his homework, keeps up good grades, and runs cross country. But, he's shy towards new people, and teachers. Gets nervous when he doesn't have his homework finished. -
Name: Rosco Denning
Age: 19
Appearance:
Rosco has always wanted to work at the mental hospital ever since his older sister hanged and killed herself when he was thirteen. Before that, he had been the bad boy that never did his work and didn't care about anything or anyone, but after that he became a lot more caring and loving. He is now an only child and his parents spoiled him a hell of a lot after his older sister died and he's used to getting what he wants, but he doesn't let that phase him. He lives to help others now and will do anything to change someone's life for the better.
I can start in a moment owo -
Rosco sat criss-cross on the soft carpet in the lavender colored room, clipboard in hand. He tapped his pen against the cold metal absentmindedly as he waited for the newest patient to arrive. Apparently the kid has not spoken to anyone since his parents have died and someone else took him in, so it was Rosco's job to figure out what to do. The paper strapped to the clipboard said the boy was staying a minimum of a month if thinks went well.
Rosco hummed a song he had heard on Pandora that morning. Rosco lived in the mental hospital as well, but as a worker. It was just easier for him to spend his days here then drive back and forth. And hell, it was free, might as well. -
(Sorry if I take a while I have to get ready to go to a graduation party .x.)
Gerard's aunt was the person who had taken him in, and she was also the one who was currently driving him to the mental hospital. She was kind enough, and Gerard liked her, but she seemed to think that it was otherwise. "You'll be happy here," she told him on the way there, "and it's only until you start to feel better. I'm sorry if you're not happy with me at home, I know it's not the same. But it will get bettter, I promise."
When they arrived, she walked him in, but past the front desk only he was allowed. He was led to a 'welcoming room'- all of it a painfully glaring shade of purple, and occupied by only one person. The receptionist who'd walked him in sat him down two feet in front of the guy sitting on the floor, and then left them there. -
(It's fine! Parties are always fun.)
Rosco didn't really notice that the receptionist had walked the new client in at first. He was reading over all of the patient's information they had, which wasn't really much. He finally noticed the younger when he glanced up and saw him sitting. "Oh, hey," he said gently with a small smile. "Sorry, I was just reading something." He set the clipboard beside him and beamed at the boy. "So you're Gerard. That's a very nice name. Why don't you tell me why you're here, Gerard?" He said quietly, hoping to get maybe a word out of the boy. -
(Yeah, it's for a very old friend, it might be awkward since I don't know a lot of the other people that will be there.)
Gerard was patient. He didn't try to bother the guy with what he was reading, and he knew it was his chart, he just sat and waited for him to finish. He sat on his feet, with his hands in his lap, twiddling his thumbs until the other finally noticed him. At first, he smiled, but his lips flattened into a line. It wouldn't be that easy. He looked at the chart that the man was holding, and then pointed at it with his eyebrows spiked up. -
(I'm sure you'll be fine lovely~)
Rosco let out a soft laugh when the younger pointed at the chart. "Of course I can read it off of this chart, and I have, but I want to hear it coming from your lips," he said gently, looking at Gerard fondly. "If you tell me why you're here, I'll take you to your room. It's not as ugly and boring as this room," he offered, tugging at the sleeve of the off the shoulder striped shirt he was wearing absentmindedly. -
(Eh xd maybe.)
Gerard thought about speaking. The room here really was a disgusting color, and he wanted to leave, but he didn't feel like talking. His lips didn't move. He ended up shrugging, looking back at the man, and then tucking his hands into his sleeves. -
Rosco waiting for at least a minute before getting that the younger was not going to say anything. "Well, I guess we're going to be in here for a while though, so make yourself comfortable," he hummed. Rosco stared at his own bare feet as he thought of something else to do. Rosco uncrossed his legs and spread them apart, leaning forward. "Anything you wanna tell me about yourself?" He offered.
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