Hey Maddie. You should remember the plot, but I shall do a quick review. Not insane people stuck in an insane asylum. Trying to get out. Blahblahblah.  Form: Name: Age: Looks: Personality: Other:

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Name: Syra Evans Age: 15 Looks: coppery brown, wavy hair. Pale skin. Purple eyes. Tiny, at only 5' tall. Skinny. Personality: Quiet, moody, a bit strange. Has a habit of reaching up to adjust her glasses whenever she can't see perfectly. Smart, though you wouldn't guess it. Not very trusting. Other: used to wear glasses, now wears contacts. Name: Leo Jacobs Age: 19 Looks: Curly brown hair, Mexican. Personality: Sarcastic, cheerful, always telling jokes. A whiz with mechanics, can fix almost anything. Can be a bit annoying, but a good and loyal friend. Other:

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I have to make forms later, on my phone. D:

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K.

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Name: Mag Defoe Age: 16 Looks: Personality: Usually quiet, can be a bit of a downer, can be too serious. Can't take a joke and takes things literally at times. Not very good around people. Other: Her father sent her to the asylum because she claimed to see things, even though she was blind. Name: Damen Stephens Age: 17 Looks: Personality: He tries to be cheerful, so other won't worry. Kinda spacey and likes to be by himself, but likes to be with people he cares about. Creative. Other: He was sent to the asylum because of "odd behavior." CHU START! XD

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(lovely forms you got there.) Syra was dragged kicking and screaming into the asylum. "I'm not crazy! I'm not! I'm not! I'm perfectly sane! NOW LEGGO OF ME!!!" everyone was staring at her, but she didn't notice. She was too busy trying to get the person who was dragging her in to let go of her. Leo walked cheerfully into the building, his hands in his pockets. "So where am I in this loony bin?" he asked cheerfully.

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(Was that sarcasm? I have to go in a bit.) Mag looked up curiously, raising an eyebrow. A newcomer, it seemed. Didn't matter. She'd get used to it, like all the others. Damen stroked a beetle distracted. The only company he had. Oh well!

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(I wasn't being sarcastic.) Aria finally gave up, though she still had to be dragged through the halls to her room. She hissed at the doctor when she was pushed inside. Leo continued to wander the halls, somewhat bored. I really need to get out more... he laughed, shaking his head. Yeah. Like that's going to happen.

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Mag settled back against the wall of the room, wishing there was a window. Damen sighed. It was lonely all by himself.

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(y'know, since our characters aren't dangers to others, with the possible exception of aria, we can all leave out rooms. As long as we're back by 7 pm.)

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