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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 11:01 am
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Dr. Reinhardt Is Currently InPatients will be given a special journal to record their thoughts and feelings in. This journal can only be opened by two people: Dr. Reinhardt and the patient it is assigned to. This ensures that the patient's privacy is not violated.
Dr. Reinhardt holds group sessions from time to time for students with social anxiety. They are held once a week in his dorm, which will be off-limits to everyone at that time but him and the patients. It is an uncommon form of treatment, but it has been known to work.
About the Journals: | These journals are living beings. They cannot communicate with people, but they feel emotion and they know who to open for. | They are bound in the scales of an ancient dragon, who is a friend of Dr. Reinhardt's, and are immune to magic and the elements. | An "outsider's" attempts to open another's journal will experience pain until their hands are removed from the journal.
Need to Know: | While it is crucial to meet the appointed time, sessions end when the patient is done. | Other patients will need to wait patiently for their turn, but Dr. Reinhardt usually only appoints three patients to a single date. Waiting shouldn't be a problem. | Early morning and late night sessions are allowed. Dr. Reinhardt will never turn down a request, regardless of the time of day/night. | Patients with severe problems will be given his personal phone number, but all patients will have the number to his dorm. | If Dr. Reinhardt is not in his office but is needed, press the doorbell button. It connects to his beeper, and he will return immediately.
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 7:09 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 7:33 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 12:03 pm
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x x x x x x x x x x x██████|██████████|█████████████████|████|███████████ ✮ x x x x✮ x x✮x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x ✮▐ ;; ℓιsтεи тσ тнε sσυи∂ σƒ му vσιcε xxxxxxx x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x ✮▐ ;; cαи уσυ ƒεεℓ тнε вεαт σƒ му нεαят? x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x ✮▐ ;; ℓιsтεи тσ тнε qυεsтισиs ι нαvε xxxxxxx x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x ✮▐ ;; ℓιsтεи тσ мε
x x x x x ✮ It' s all v e r y simple To see what we mean ✮Give us 〈HOPE〉
Simeon didn't have to wait that long. It was probably only about ten minutes before Dr. Reinhardt returned. But, he hadn't seen or heard him come in, so when he spoke, the nymph jumped. To make things worse, it sounded like he had been scolded, yet he knew he hadn't been, so now he was scared to speak. But, the other spoke to him gently and Simeon was reassured. He stood and held the letter out with a shaky hand. "O-Officer...Turner told me I had to...g-give this to you, sir...." He glanced up from the floor anfew times as he spoke, sneaking peaks at Dr. Reinhardt. He was tall and handsome, though he'd never have the courage to admit that to anyone but himself.
x x x x x ✮ Can you see? Look into my eyes ✮Can you feel? My hand is r e a c h i n g
x x x x x x x x x x x██████|██████████|█████████████████|████|███████████
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 12:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 3:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 5:21 pm
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Dikran Makre
The Seemingly-Innocent
Dikran stepped into the waiting room, it all looked the same as his old Doctors waiting room, aside from the rules, he sighed and took a seat, and opened his book once more, but then quickly decided to put it down, "Quo usque Doctoris Labyrintho ibit. Quam longe.", he chuckled to himself, in his few years of school, he most enjoyed his latin classes, and commonly will be seen muttering to himself in that ancient language, he quickly flipped through his folder, and held it open on a page entitled 'Attention', and he took out the page, tearing it in half.
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 9:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2013 5:37 am
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Dikran Makre
The Seemingly-Innocent
Dikran found himself getting quickly bored, as he realized that the doc was busy with another student, so he rose from his seat, holding the file, and unzipped his bag, and shoved the folder into the bag, and quickly zipped the bag up once more, and put on a grin, "Maybe I don't have to show up at all?", he quietly whispered then sighed, "I promised I would... Later then.", he mumbled, and silently walked to the door, and walked out, making his way to the weapon class, "Just a quite stop at a class to examine what they have to offer maybe?", he grinned as he tightly he his bag and book close to his chest.
{La Exit}
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Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2013 6:43 am
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x x x x x x x x x x x██████|██████████|█████████████████|████|███████████ ✮ x x x x✮ x x✮x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x ✮▐ ;; ℓιsтεи тσ тнε sσυи∂ σƒ му vσιcε xxxxxxx x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x ✮▐ ;; cαи уσυ ƒεεℓ тнε вεαт σƒ му нεαят? x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x ✮▐ ;; ℓιsтεи тσ тнε qυεsтισиs ι нαvε xxxxxxx x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x ✮▐ ;; ℓιsтεи тσ мε
x x x x x ✮ It' s all v e r y simple To see what we mean ✮Give us 〈HOPE〉
Simeon could have Tigger? Was it really okay to give it him like that? It had to be. "Thank you, s-sir....I'll....I'll take very good c-care of him." It didn't need to eat or sleep, but it still needed to be treated nicely so it didn't rip or get wet or anything. Dr. Reinhardt said they wouldn't talk yet, which was a relief to Simeon because he didn't want to talk without knowing where to go right after. Of course, he didn't even want to be at the school, but he had nowhere else to go. He looked at the journal when it was set in front of him, as well as the card. That's a strange journal. It has scales on it. Dr. Reinhardt spoke again and Simeon jumped before looking up at him sheepishly. No, he didn't know where his dorm was, but he'd find it. It couldn't be that hard, right? "I-I think I can find it....Thank you for...these...M-May I leave now?." He was a nice doctor, and not scary like the doctors from the hospital he was taken to when he was found.
x x x x x ✮ Can you see? Look into my eyes ✮Can you feel? My hand is r e a c h i n g
x x x x x x x x x x x██████|██████████|█████████████████|████|███████████
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Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2013 10:18 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 11:04 am
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High-functioning Hellraiser
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High-functioning Hellraiser
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 2:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2014 1:56 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2014 10:53 am
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