The Queen of Hearts

My name is Vivian Haywood. A girl with a different kind of broken heart. Until it can be fixed, Serenity will be my home.

[viviansbrokenheart]

wade-finlayson:

Wade was wandering through the halls of the house, trying to map out his building. He thought what he was walking into was the common room but he had horribly miscalculated his actual location and found himself walking into someones room. “Oh um hi sorry. I thought I was–sorry.”

Vivian looked up from her book, she’d wandered into an empty patient’s room needing some privacy for even just a few minutes. As she gotten to one of her favorite parts, she looked up to see a young boy standing in the door way. “Why are you sorry? Don’t be, you didn’t do anything, but you look lost. What or who are you looking for?”

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eden-mayer:

“I’m sorry, I know it’s not the most entertaining thing in the world, but with the virus going around we really can’t do much else,” Eden sighed, a sympathetic look on her face as she saw the boredom on the other’s face. “Do you have any other ideas?”

“Are you sure because I get you are all so worried about us getting sick, but just having us cooped up  and forced to just wait around to see if we’re going to get sick or not.” Vivian shrugged, biting the inside of her cheek. “Will it makes an actual difference or just be a suggestion tossed out of the window?”

[kenneththelost-deactivated20161]

Snowball Fight!

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cadenthebadie:

Caden saw the girl snap awake and then he felt the harsh cold snow hit his face. It was surprising, but also relieving to see that she was awake again and for the most part she hadn’t lost her spunk. The boy laughed as he pulled away from her brushing the snow off of his face. “That’s a dirty trick. You almost even had me fooled for a moment.” He said with a smile on his lips. “But then again I’ve never heard of a fair snowball fight.” 

Vivian couldn’t help laughing, shaking her head at the young man. “It’s what you get for that sneak attack. I have to give you credit, that was some damn good aim.” She shivered as she sat in the snow, not completely sure she could get up just yet. “The fair ones are never fun, so it’d take this over it any day. The dirtier the better right? If only I had the heart for it. You did a number on me. I’m fine, but you’ve got a hell of an arm on you. ”

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themarkrogers:

Mark was sat in his office trying to memorise as many facts from his patients’ files before he did any sessions. Hearing a knock at the door, Mark looked towards his watch, making sure he hadn’t missed anyone’s appointment; he had nothing lined up but always had an open door policy. “Come in.” He called out, stretching out in his chair, he kept his eyes on the door, waiting for the person to enter.

A wave of nervousness washed over the girl as she reached for the door handle, struggling to even hope it. She could walk away, think nothing of it, but she knew she couldn’t. She had to see him eventually. She pushed open the door slowly, doing her best to slip easily in the room. “You are Dr.Rogers, right?” Vivian questioned as she pushed the door shut behind her. “I’m Vivian Haywood, but you might not know that or maybe you do. I was just assigned to you. Is it okay if we talk for a bit? I’m not interrupting anything, am I?”

[viviansbrokenheart]

Vivian approached the door cautiously, she wasn’t sure what she was doing, but she felt like it was time she finally met with her doctor. She pulled the bag up on her shoulder before knocking on the door, the anxiety growing worse as she waited for him to answer. She could only hope she was doing the right thing. 

@themarkrogers

[kenneththelost-deactivated20161]

Snowball Fight!

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cadenthebadie:

“Oh fuck!” Caden cursed as he watched the girl fall over. He watched for a heartbeat and when he didn’t see her get up he ran over to where the girl lay motionless in the snow. “Shit shit come on get up.” He said starting to panic. If she was that sick or something she shouldn’t even be outside! “Hey, girly wake up!” He said and reached down to gently touch her shoulder. 

Vivian wasn’t okay, but she had become used to this. She did need to see a doctor for regulation purposes, but she was not about to let a simple faint stop her. Not when there was a snow ball war going on. Vivian played sick just a bit longer, just till he touched her then--she took a handful of snow and threw it in in his face. “Surprise, bitch!” She explained before laughing loudly, before sitting up quickly, taking a moment for her heart to catch up not waiting to faint again or her luck, something worse happening.

[kenneththelost-deactivated20161]

Snowball Fight!

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cadenthebadie:

For once Caden smiled as he ducked behind a tree to peer back quickly to see where they went. Hunching down a little, he collected some cold snow in his hands and packed it together as his eyes scanned for his ‘target’. “Hah! I found you.” He shouted grinning to himself as he hurled the snowball towards the person. 

Vivian had ventured outside to get some air, she needed to get out of the building. She felt herself getting more and more anxious by the moment, she had to do something about it. Vivian had been strolling along in the garden when the shout of a young man behind her. “What?” was all she could get out before being hit was a ball of snow. She felt to the ground, the shock causing her heart to jump, causing her to faint. A couple of seconds passed and she came to, the girl smiling to herself once she seemed to wake up, knowing she could get back at the boy easily. 

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torimowens:

“I’m sure I’ll find plenty of other trouble to get into while I’m here. For someone who’s been so sheltered, I’ve acquired quite the talent for finding trouble.”

“Oh, there’s a lot you can do here. You might not get away with it, but it’s so worth it. I’ve never gotten in trouble, but I wouldn’t press your luck just yet. I think I’m going to like you. A girl after my own heart”

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ruegordon:

“I’m just the opposite. I love old-fasioned names. If I had m way everyone would be named things like Edith and Gwendolyn. I’m sorry; that  must suck. Can they cure it?”

“I mean some I like, but I’ve never been a real fan of them. I do like Gwendolyn though. That’s very pretty, I really like that. It’s not that simple, it’s a bit more complicated. I either have to find the right meds or surgery. I rather not do either, but it’s not that easy. I will get better, eventually.”

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ruegordon:

“It does. Or regret. It’s also a type of a flower. I think that’s what attracted my mom to it, the duality. My brother and sister got more traditional names though. I’m sorry. I guess your here for the medical ward then? Thank you.”

“A flower?  That’s a first, I didn’t know, that. Either way, it’s a pretty name. I hate traditional names, if I couldn’t make my a little better with a nickname--I’d hate it. I like the interesting names, the world could use a few more of them. It’s fine, after a while you get used to it. Heart condition which is a good time all around. You’re welcome, swear it gets easier the longer you’re here.”

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torimowens:

“Wheelchair races?! That sounds like so much fun! This place is huge, I couldn’t believe it when I first got here.”

“I don’t recommend it, unless you have an empty hallway and your racing someone who doesn’t cheat. Trust me, I’ve learned that the hard way, nurses hate you for it and still so worth it. It starts to feel smaller the longer you’re here, but yeah--felt like a maze at first.”

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torimowens:

“I was just hoping to get directions to the mess hall? I’ve been here for almost two weeks, and I keep getting lost. My father would be so ashamed.”

“Oh yeah, I’d be happy to show you the way. Trust me, I think my dad would be more ashamed at the fact I was wheel chair racing my two week mark here, he’d wish that me getting lost was all I was doing. But this place is a maze, you can’t blame yourself for that one.”

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ruegordon:

“Thanks. It’s a little less pretty when you learn the meaning of it. My mom thought it sounded poetic though. Vivian’s nice. It fits you. Um, 108, I think.”

“You’re welcome, but I was always told a name is what you make it. Rue means bitter, right? In French it means street. Not much better, but it doesn’t mean you can’t give it a better meaning by being who you are. Now, that’s poetic: giving a name that means something awful, beauty. Thank you, I’ve always liked it. It’s a bit ironic for me, it means alive and well, that’s not exactly easy for me.” She shook her head, “I know where that is, come on, I’ll show you.”

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torimowens:

“Oh, I’m sorry, it’s not terribly important, if you’re in the middle of a thought it can wait!”

“I can go back to a thought, what’s on your mind? I’m sorry I zoned out that’s not like me, usually.”

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ruegordon:

“Thank you. Sorry to hear that. It’s nice to meet you. I’m Rue.”

“It’s not your fault and I’ll live, I’ve learned to cope. Rue? That’s pretty, it’s nice to meet you. I’m Vivian or Vi,  I don’t mind either. What’s your room number?”

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dr-carson-jenkins:

“Alright, so you want to tell me what’s wrong? Is it pain, nausea, etc…? Or were you just here for a check-up?”

“I wanted to talk to about something I spoke to about with another dcotor. Dr. Jenny? It was about maybe figuring out the next step in my treatment here. It’s been year and I’m not getting better. Something needs to change besides my medication.”

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ruegordon:

“I mean, it’s sort of important, but if you’re busy I can find someone else… I’m er, I’m looking for the rescue ward?

“I was just distracted, a lot on my mind lately--I’m sorry. Yeah, yeah, I can show you. It’s not that far from here.”