Post by Rose Valentino on Nov 19, 2011 20:08:45 GMT -5
ROSELINE MARIE VALENTINO
The proceedings for this session with one Roseline Marie Valentino can now commence
after being prolonged since February fourteenth . Subject is female and to refer
back to their date of birth we are able to assume they are twenty five 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: “God.”
Individual’s preference on the generic scale is Pansexual where as they expose
themselves to such affiliates as Villains.
Thus their career path though has us wondering whether or not being a Professional murder is
truly right for them. The patient has also reassured us that we may call them by the
following title(s), Rose, or ‘The Dollmaker’. But of the questions asked we are most disturbed to find that
they believe quite adamantly that they resemble Jessica Stam; such a claim raises many questions.
Patient’s natural hair coloring is Blonde, but it has been an array of other colors.. We are
able to discern easily however their eye pigment coloring which is
Light blue; no surprises there. With the individual’s weight and height
recorded, we are shocked to learn they are about 113 lb for their guesstimate
was far off. The question of the subject’s height was no in way different; their true
stature being 5'10 . 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: ”Playing games, not the kind that you sit down with friends to play, the kind that involves death..hell I guess you can play it with friends.”
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: ”Gotham. It’s truly a filthy place, with all its filthy citizens.”
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?
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/were Jason and Karin Valentino .
Then we asked about siblings to which they responded: ”Only Amos.”
Lastly we inquired about significant others who have had held or who hold in a role in
their lives: ”my darling ex Kane, of course he’s dead now…never knew what hit him. Him and his little slut. Then there was Anthony, I loved him dearly, but the police decided he was better off dead. Then there was my latest beau, he found out things he shouldn't, so he died.”
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, Christina "Tina" Van Horn, also Tinasaurus, or General Tina.. Next we need to know your time
schedule, Central (Chicago time) as well as your visiting plans,
when I can and work doesn't get in the way.. Then we need to know if you
have anything at all to share: ”I made the site and I am totally awesome. Look for events and little things like that because I'm well prepared to keep everyone busy here.”
Lastly before we forget—what will be the patient’s confidentiality title, THE DOLLMAKER
and your past experience in the field would be an excellent finishing touch:
The cold air nipped at her lungs, as she breathed in. Dear god was it cold in the human world…but then again leave it to Ace to come in the middle of winter, the snow had gathered on the street and in the Alleys she passed by, how did the homeless humans survive in temperatures such as this? A man who sat beside her called to her.
“Hey! Hai! Youngin! Come hurr!” Ace cocked her head inspecting the male, she walked over, smoothing out her blackish blue dress, the dress stopped a inch about her knees and she wore sneakers that she had stole from a woman who was sleeping on a bench, Ace wasn't fond of stealing but hell she wasn't about to walk around a city in high heels. She moved a bit of her hair out of her face, blue eyes stared back at the filthy man.
“Yes?” she questioned, cocking an eyebrow, she hadn’t done very much talking, and what she had done was with drunk Hobo’s who’s logic seemed to match with hers, most would call them crazy old gits, she called them sane, but then again Wonderland did that to people.
“have you seen muh teef?”
“No sir, I have not seen your teef.” she responded, his breath smelled of disgusting and alcohol, “But I would assume they are in your rotting mouth…..you nutter.” she spoke, sure it sounded mean, but she was answering his question, and she didn’t quite see the time to bother with him, she had to find Alice. “Now that I have informed you where your teeth are…please tell me where I can find the legendary Alice.” she spoke.
“Legendary Alice? Well now who’s the nutter….no Alice I know of.” he spoke with a hardy laugh, but it soon ended with him vomiting on the ground next to him Ace blinked and slipped away fighting back vomit herself. Her eyes caught onto the window, she looked horrible and she hated it, oh well. She needed to find this Alice fast. The only reason she didn’t smell horrible or look like Mr. Missing Teef. Was because she had coaxed a writer fellow to allow her to board in his house if she gave him a story…well she gave him one hell of a story and won herself a shower and a meal, now she was back out trying to find Alice…an elusive little creature if she could call her so. So the Ace of Spades wandered looking for any sign of Alice, but it seemed like a waste of time for she only had old hundred* year old stories to go off of, and dear god that was a long time. How would she even know what to look for? Fuck this was a terrible idea, but it was an idea none the less. What to do, who to look for….this all seemed so ridiculous, trying to find a fairy tale character, but Hatter did say she was real, so she had to give him the benefit of the doubt.
Ace couldn’t perform some sort of magic to track this Alice down, why did she send herself on a suicide mission. A noise behind her made her jump and look around, a man who looked oddly like one of her mother’s guards was following her, at this she ran as quickly as her legs could carry her escaping into an alley way she jumped catching on to the fire escape quickly making her way up she looked down, the man had just entered the Alley and started to run towards her his hands out stretched trying to grab her, she made it to the set of stairs to carry her up to the next floor, damn it…why tonight why in the cold? Her lungs were begging for death, or perhaps warm air, they felt as if they would explode. Ace figured that she should have exercised more, though she never had planned on trying to out run a Spade guard. She scaled the next staircase, then another, making it to the fourth floor, she made a bold decision and moved onto the little space that protruded off the building to give a small ledge, with one foot in front of the other she moved starting to shake, the guard was now on the same floor, starting to scale the building as well, she made it to the other side of the corner and looked down, regretting that she had making a small gasp sound, but her eyes found an opened window on the third floor, a little ways away from where she was, she moved quickly but the guard caught her arm, she flailed in an attempt to make him let go, throwing the male off balance she took this momentary confusion to shove him he couldn’t catch himself and ended up falling with a horrible crack sound his body now lay on the ground, she shook and also fell, but out of sheer adrenaline she grabbed the ledge above her previous escape route idea. Her feet kicking and feeling nothing, she gulped and hoped for the best letting go she scrambled to grab the edge again pulling her self up, again sheer adrenaline. She should not have been able to pull that off, but the body was a mysterious thing, with it’s defenses against illness and death. She let herself lay on the floor of the strange new room, her breathing rapid and thanking god for a different temperature air, this room was a little more warm then outside. Her mind then went into a crazy thought, well crazy in the human sense. What if the person inside calls the cops? There was a dead body in the alley and here she was breathing rapidly near the window…she would either be arrested for murder or breaking and entering…though it wasn’t really breaking and entering since the window was opened, but then again humans didn’t think that way did they? So springing up she decided maybe she should do a bit of snooping around the house was empty, well minus the furniture, someone did live there, they just weren’t there at the moment. She felt her heart pounding against her chest begging for relaxation and calmness. Her eyes caught something a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, hers now. It wasn’t like they were going to call the cops on her for a pack of cigarettes…honestly that call would be ridiculous.
‘uh hello officer…I am calling to report a robbery…what did they rob from me? Well my pack of cigarettes and lighter.’ hum that just wouldn’t go down well they would hang up on them and well that would be the end. Ace made her way to the door listening in silence for a sign of someone or any other noise, her breathing stopped once she heard a noise outside and the door knob jiggled. She just stared at the door like a deer in headlights. The door creaked open and there stood Jimmy Lyon and a Woman. Jimmy passed through wonderland and the human world frequently, for many years now. He too was part of the resistance. Jimmy Lyon was really Zephyr Clubs, but since the Clubs were being hunted down he figured a change of name was safest.
“Ace?”
“you know her baby?”
“Jimmy! Thank god!” Ace rushed the man and hugged him, he patted her back and she pulled away from him.
“Baby who is she? Why is she here?”
“This is a pal of mine, Ace why are you here?”
“Baby? Wow jimmy-boy you have an outsider for a girlfriend? And in a time like this?” Ace smirked. “Well I was looking for Alice.” Jimmy cut her off and turned to the woman.
“Sweetie can you leave us alone for a few moments?” The woman nodded and moved into the bedroom. “Continue Ace.”
“I was looking for Alice and one of mothers guards showed up, he’s dead now.” She looked to the window.
“You didn’t?” He said looking from Ace to the window before rushing to it to see the broken guard.
“He fell.”
A scream startled them both and gunshots told the pair the woman Jimmy was in a relationship with was now dead. The pair looked at each other before rushing out of the apartment and down the stairs.
“They followed you here?”
“Gee you think?”
“They killed my girlfriend.”
“You didn’t need her, it just complicates things.”
“ACE!”
“WHAT!”
The pair broke out into the winter’s air. Ace stopped to breath but Jimmy grabbed her arm and pulled her. Before she knew it they were in the park close by. They split up to scout for guards and as Ace walked she suddenly slammed into someone she took a step back.
“Oh sorry.” She shifted and looked at the person awaiting their response.
“Hey! Hai! Youngin! Come hurr!” Ace cocked her head inspecting the male, she walked over, smoothing out her blackish blue dress, the dress stopped a inch about her knees and she wore sneakers that she had stole from a woman who was sleeping on a bench, Ace wasn't fond of stealing but hell she wasn't about to walk around a city in high heels. She moved a bit of her hair out of her face, blue eyes stared back at the filthy man.
“Yes?” she questioned, cocking an eyebrow, she hadn’t done very much talking, and what she had done was with drunk Hobo’s who’s logic seemed to match with hers, most would call them crazy old gits, she called them sane, but then again Wonderland did that to people.
“have you seen muh teef?”
“No sir, I have not seen your teef.” she responded, his breath smelled of disgusting and alcohol, “But I would assume they are in your rotting mouth…..you nutter.” she spoke, sure it sounded mean, but she was answering his question, and she didn’t quite see the time to bother with him, she had to find Alice. “Now that I have informed you where your teeth are…please tell me where I can find the legendary Alice.” she spoke.
“Legendary Alice? Well now who’s the nutter….no Alice I know of.” he spoke with a hardy laugh, but it soon ended with him vomiting on the ground next to him Ace blinked and slipped away fighting back vomit herself. Her eyes caught onto the window, she looked horrible and she hated it, oh well. She needed to find this Alice fast. The only reason she didn’t smell horrible or look like Mr. Missing Teef. Was because she had coaxed a writer fellow to allow her to board in his house if she gave him a story…well she gave him one hell of a story and won herself a shower and a meal, now she was back out trying to find Alice…an elusive little creature if she could call her so. So the Ace of Spades wandered looking for any sign of Alice, but it seemed like a waste of time for she only had old hundred* year old stories to go off of, and dear god that was a long time. How would she even know what to look for? Fuck this was a terrible idea, but it was an idea none the less. What to do, who to look for….this all seemed so ridiculous, trying to find a fairy tale character, but Hatter did say she was real, so she had to give him the benefit of the doubt.
Ace couldn’t perform some sort of magic to track this Alice down, why did she send herself on a suicide mission. A noise behind her made her jump and look around, a man who looked oddly like one of her mother’s guards was following her, at this she ran as quickly as her legs could carry her escaping into an alley way she jumped catching on to the fire escape quickly making her way up she looked down, the man had just entered the Alley and started to run towards her his hands out stretched trying to grab her, she made it to the set of stairs to carry her up to the next floor, damn it…why tonight why in the cold? Her lungs were begging for death, or perhaps warm air, they felt as if they would explode. Ace figured that she should have exercised more, though she never had planned on trying to out run a Spade guard. She scaled the next staircase, then another, making it to the fourth floor, she made a bold decision and moved onto the little space that protruded off the building to give a small ledge, with one foot in front of the other she moved starting to shake, the guard was now on the same floor, starting to scale the building as well, she made it to the other side of the corner and looked down, regretting that she had making a small gasp sound, but her eyes found an opened window on the third floor, a little ways away from where she was, she moved quickly but the guard caught her arm, she flailed in an attempt to make him let go, throwing the male off balance she took this momentary confusion to shove him he couldn’t catch himself and ended up falling with a horrible crack sound his body now lay on the ground, she shook and also fell, but out of sheer adrenaline she grabbed the ledge above her previous escape route idea. Her feet kicking and feeling nothing, she gulped and hoped for the best letting go she scrambled to grab the edge again pulling her self up, again sheer adrenaline. She should not have been able to pull that off, but the body was a mysterious thing, with it’s defenses against illness and death. She let herself lay on the floor of the strange new room, her breathing rapid and thanking god for a different temperature air, this room was a little more warm then outside. Her mind then went into a crazy thought, well crazy in the human sense. What if the person inside calls the cops? There was a dead body in the alley and here she was breathing rapidly near the window…she would either be arrested for murder or breaking and entering…though it wasn’t really breaking and entering since the window was opened, but then again humans didn’t think that way did they? So springing up she decided maybe she should do a bit of snooping around the house was empty, well minus the furniture, someone did live there, they just weren’t there at the moment. She felt her heart pounding against her chest begging for relaxation and calmness. Her eyes caught something a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, hers now. It wasn’t like they were going to call the cops on her for a pack of cigarettes…honestly that call would be ridiculous.
‘uh hello officer…I am calling to report a robbery…what did they rob from me? Well my pack of cigarettes and lighter.’ hum that just wouldn’t go down well they would hang up on them and well that would be the end. Ace made her way to the door listening in silence for a sign of someone or any other noise, her breathing stopped once she heard a noise outside and the door knob jiggled. She just stared at the door like a deer in headlights. The door creaked open and there stood Jimmy Lyon and a Woman. Jimmy passed through wonderland and the human world frequently, for many years now. He too was part of the resistance. Jimmy Lyon was really Zephyr Clubs, but since the Clubs were being hunted down he figured a change of name was safest.
“Ace?”
“you know her baby?”
“Jimmy! Thank god!” Ace rushed the man and hugged him, he patted her back and she pulled away from him.
“Baby who is she? Why is she here?”
“This is a pal of mine, Ace why are you here?”
“Baby? Wow jimmy-boy you have an outsider for a girlfriend? And in a time like this?” Ace smirked. “Well I was looking for Alice.” Jimmy cut her off and turned to the woman.
“Sweetie can you leave us alone for a few moments?” The woman nodded and moved into the bedroom. “Continue Ace.”
“I was looking for Alice and one of mothers guards showed up, he’s dead now.” She looked to the window.
“You didn’t?” He said looking from Ace to the window before rushing to it to see the broken guard.
“He fell.”
A scream startled them both and gunshots told the pair the woman Jimmy was in a relationship with was now dead. The pair looked at each other before rushing out of the apartment and down the stairs.
“They followed you here?”
“Gee you think?”
“They killed my girlfriend.”
“You didn’t need her, it just complicates things.”
“ACE!”
“WHAT!”
The pair broke out into the winter’s air. Ace stopped to breath but Jimmy grabbed her arm and pulled her. Before she knew it they were in the park close by. They split up to scout for guards and as Ace walked she suddenly slammed into someone she took a step back.
“Oh sorry.” She shifted and looked at the person awaiting their response.
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I'M NOT MAD BATMAN! by a.l.e.x.entric of caution 2.0
