Reserved (kayla and I)

I was taken to this place when i was younger, people know why. But no one really knows why. my family holds a curse, every 4 generations a child will be placed with a curse of great strength, more than he knows. But it cant be controlled. Basically i went crazy one day and killed a lot of people. Now im in this asylum, all of my guards/care takers have died because of me. What makes you think your any different.
Name
Age
looks
Cursed powers (once your character becomes cursed)
How to tell when you go into cursed form

Will Goodnight
20 (your character will probably have to be a little older)

Curse: If overly angry or emotional he becomes immortal, and impossibly strong. Has been known to have some telekinetic powers.
Eyes turn color from red to black, the darker the color the more powerful. The only thing that is worse than black is Gold

Name: Xandy Iris
Age 22
Looks: She’s tall and slender with wavy, dusty blond hair and gray-blue eyes.


(( I couldn't even find a picture. I don't know what's wrong with me XD))

wow you must be out of it )

I was sitting in my solitary room. Bare white walls and 5 inch think titatnium door and all. I was in a straight jacket for having a fit earlier. I hit the back of my head against the wall sighing, trying to keep my mind occupied.

Xandy:

I hurried along the hall to the next room. It was my job to hand out the medication and force it when it was required. It was my first day and half the patents hated my guts already.

i looked up when i heard voices outside my door.
"try not to make him mad... you really dont want that happening." the guard warned the doctorthe door opened and i glancedout

Xandy:

“Oh… Okay.” I said as I walked in reluctantly. “Hi.” I said softly my gaze flickering over him. I had a small paper cup full of his medication. And since he was currently in a straightjacket, I was going to have to feed it to him.

"hello. whats the dose for today?" i asked boredly, happy i had something to focus my attention on. I looked up at her, "Hm a new one, your in for a few suprises in here."

Xandy:

I smiled slightly. “Yeah, I’ve already had a few.” I admitted with a glance back at the door. “Um,” I said looking down at my clip board to answer his question. “It’s for anger and aggression…”

I honestly dont need meds for that, no matter what they tell you." i shrugged as best as i could in the straight jacket. "Meds wont help, but seeing as its the safer option in this hell hole, i take them anyway." i look over, "i got it." i levitate the meds with my mind and bring them to me.

Xandy:

I sucked in a surprised breath when the pills left my hand. I stood frozen watching him, slightly mesmerized.

"I told you your in for suprises." i shrugged and brough the pill to my mouth, "water please. i cant do to things at once right now"

Xandy:

I grabbed a water bottle and went over to him slowly.

i won hut you" i say

Xandy:

I gave him the water. “You’re not like most of the people here.” I said after a moment.

How so?" i asked swallowing the pills

Xandy:

“Well they mostly aren’t cooperative, and they are fairly rood, most of them. You’re… more …. normal..” I said.

I dont belong in here, really. Its not my fault what happened." i shrugged an let my head rest back ont he wall

Xandy. “What happened exactly?” I breathed the question.

went out of my mind for a few moments. but thats all it akes" i say blankly. "i may tell you more eventually."

They don't like me to talk with people that much. It's like they would try to break me out. People arnt that stupid. Just the leaders of this stupid place. The last time I was out of this place was a few years ago. I saw some kid getting robbed and I ended roping the criminal limb by limb until the police showed up."