Post by The Joker on Nov 29, 2011 20:01:32 GMT -5
The Joker
The proceedings for this session with one The Joker can now commence
after being prolonged since presumably April 1st. Subject is male and to refer
back to their date of birth we are able to assume they are between twenty-five and thirty without
suspicions of falsehood—as of yet. Suspicions are being made based on however
the following question: if they were to describe themselves in one word, which
they stated: “Fun.”
Individual’s preference on the generic scale is bat-sexual where as they expose
themselves to such affiliates as anyone they want .
Thus their career path though has us wondering whether or not being a Criminal Mastermind is
truly right for them. The patient has also reassured us that we may call them by the
following title(s), The Jester, Clown, The Clown Prince of Crime. But of the questions asked we are most disturbed to find that
they believe quite adamantly that they resemble a card; such a claim raises many questions.
Patient’s natural hair coloring is blond. We are
able to discern easily however their eye pigment coloring which is
brown; no surprises there. With the individual’s weight and height recorded, we are shocked to learn they are about one-hundred and eighty pounds for their guesstimate
was far off. The question of the subject’s height was no in way different; their true
stature being six feet and an inch. With these recordings we move on to:
distinguishing features
self-presentation
When asked what was their true and honest favorite thing in all the world,
they answered: ”My dance with batman.”
Taking the same question but applying it to the one thing they despise above
all else, they said with what we may hope is the same sincerity as the first
was answered: ”Hypocrisy.”
We then continued on with them by asking the following questions:
likes?
dislikes?
personal strengths?
personal weaknesses?
Before we go on to the complete evaluation summary we asked that the individual
be completely truthful and share any other pieces of information along the lines of personality
quirks, personal phobias, goals, and secrets which they hold only to themselves
or with others:
be completely truthful and share any other pieces of information along the lines of personality
quirks, personal phobias, goals, and secrets which they hold only to themselves
or with others:
quirks?
phobias?
The Patient seems to not like being touched by the orderlies or nurses. It's near borderline psychotic the way he acts when someone touches it. I believe he may fear being touched because of some past incident.
goals?
secrets?
evaluation summary
As we come one step closer to the end of this session, we reach the basis if not roots
of our subject. We began with questions concerning their immediate relatives.
The persons responsible are unknown.
Then we asked about siblings to which they responded: “Do you think I could possibly share my parents’ attention with others?”
Lastly we inquired about significant others who have had held or who hold in a role in
their lives: ”I had a lovely girl who left me after she saw these scars.”
background check
current status
We have now come to our conclusion of this session. To finish we ask first for the name
of the patient’s doctor, Harleen Quinzel . Next we need to know your time
schedule, Eastern Standard as well as your visiting plans,
Anytime I need to . Then we need to know if you
have anything at all to share: ”Add more color to the site.”
Lastly before we forget—what will be the patient’s confidentiality title, Joker
and your past experience in the field would be an excellent finishing touch:
William watched. Another innocent woman found guilty of being a witch. The people, citizens, and jury that surrounded him were all probably angry, sad, or happy that another of their kind was tried, found guilty of being a witch, and would soon be burned at the stake. William didn't feel that. What he felt was an unbearable joy that went beyond any natural emotion. He loved every moment of the trial. The misguided thoughts that he’d strewn through their heads, the cries and screams of the little girl, all the emotions that he felt around him made him giddy. He wanted to laugh, but chose not to. Best not cause attention. It was easy to change a few people's memories, but thirty was a different story.
William watched the crowd grab and claw at the girl, all trying to hurt the witch. It was hilarious. He took his first few steps forward to follow the mob of people. He stopped in his tracks abruptly. He felt it. Someone was scared. That was a new emotion. No one would be scared unless they had good reason to be. His lips curved up into a grin. William looked around. He had to find the source of this fear. His eyes landed on a girl. She was trying to look neutral; the way he always could, but the fear radiated off her in waves.
William approached this girl. He rid himself of all looks of anticipation. She was either suspected of being a witch or was an actual witch herself. He brushed his fingers against her arm discreetly. William was delighted with what he found. "Your name is Luna, am I correct?" He asked, hiding his voice. He felt that excitement again, but held it in. He could not let her become suspicious. William was the one who had been the one who got most of the people tried. No one truly knew the source of where all the accusations came from. If they did, William wouldn't be able to gain people's trust.
William watched the crowd grab and claw at the girl, all trying to hurt the witch. It was hilarious. He took his first few steps forward to follow the mob of people. He stopped in his tracks abruptly. He felt it. Someone was scared. That was a new emotion. No one would be scared unless they had good reason to be. His lips curved up into a grin. William looked around. He had to find the source of this fear. His eyes landed on a girl. She was trying to look neutral; the way he always could, but the fear radiated off her in waves.
William approached this girl. He rid himself of all looks of anticipation. She was either suspected of being a witch or was an actual witch herself. He brushed his fingers against her arm discreetly. William was delighted with what he found. "Your name is Luna, am I correct?" He asked, hiding his voice. He felt that excitement again, but held it in. He could not let her become suspicious. William was the one who had been the one who got most of the people tried. No one truly knew the source of where all the accusations came from. If they did, William wouldn't be able to gain people's trust.
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I'M NOT MAD BATMAN! by a.l.e.x.entric of caution 2.0