The Institution ((Creepypasta Roleplay))

"Hello there! You must be the new Creepypasta that is in town! First of all, welcome to the Institution! This is the place where you'll learn the techniques of stalking, sneaking, and slaying." a robotic like voice greets you from a small TV screen in the room. You had just entered the Underworld, and felt like it was home to you. This place full of murderous psychos and insane children was the last option you had left, besides killing yourself. 
You nodded and the robot asked for personal information, the usual. Name, date of birth, gender, all that of the normal. Filling out all the information and correcting any mistakes, the robot let you through the door and whew.
The noise swarmed in. Young Creepypastas where swarming throughout the Institution, chatting in the hallways and looking at posters of upcoming events in the Underworld. 
That same robot from just several minutes ago came out from it's little room, seeming to nod and motion you forward.

"Haha, noisy, isn't it? Well, ya better get used to it during the day! We have a bunch of budding Creepypastas that came to the Underworld not to long ago, and they are quite the bunch! Enough with my side chatter, let me show you to your room."
You seemed lost, you could barely hear your greeter's words, but somehow you made out the last part through the mild profane and random conversations about how someone will kill a child or parent. 
The robot led you up the stairs and to a hallway with at least 5 doors, each of them had a specific name. But one door, the one at the very back, stood out. There was no name, but it was striped. You stared at it curiously, wanting to know what treasuries laid inside, but a cold and stiff hand grabbed your arm.
"Oh, ahah.. That's just one of the Creepypasta's doors.. No need to go in there haha!" the robot seemed very hesitant, but you just nodded and entered your room. 
It was neat, but small. A bed, small restroom with only a shower and a small sink with a cabinet. Enough for a very new budding pasta.
"Alrighty, well, I hope you get settled in just fine! Your first class tomorrow starts at six in the morning, so make sure you set your alarm! The classroom is down the stairs and around the corner, it will have a sign that states your teacher's name, Mr. Smiley. Have a good night!" the robot shook your hand and seemed to smile, then 'it' left.
You sighed, very nervous. What if these pastas didn't like you? What if they thought you were lame? What WAS that door?
What ifs ran through your mind, but you passed it off and plopped down on your bed. 
A maniacal laugh softly echoed down the name, and you heard a door close. 
You froze.
Was that the striped door's owner..?
Shaking softly and locking your door tightly, you yawned and put on your pajamas. You set your alarm and turned off the lights.
You laid down on your bed, pulling up the covers, you fell into a rock hard sleep.
Man, this bed is comfortable as heck!

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Hey guys! First roleplay thread on here, hope you like and maybe you'll join! cx

Rules;
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2) Have fun!
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Well, if you are interested, here's the character form!


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Characters! ;

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Laughing Jack / laughingjack

Silence / Awoken

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My character form!



Name?;

Laughing Jack
Age?;

16 Years.
Gender?;

Male.
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