Going Crazy

This is a RP Blitz and I decided to do, it's about elementals who meet up in an insane asylum. Why are they in an insane asylum? Because they start hearing "voices" of mythical creatures who are in hiding, and command the elements that their "pupils" must learn to master. There can be more than one person for each element, but we need help thinking of mythical creatures.

Suggestions for the mythical creatures:
Fire: Dragon, Pheonix
Earth: Behemoth
Water: Sea serpent, mermaide
Air: Gryphon, Pegasus
Lightning: Thunderbird

Any suggestions, Blitz? XD

What about Pegasus for air? Or a griffen?

Yay! Good idea! *Puts on first post* So...should we use character sheets, or just post that in our intros. You wanna start, or should I?

Just intros. Can you start? Unless you want me to.xD

You start? Please? XD I gotta go, anyway. See you tomorrow! ^.^

~EDIT~
I shall start! 8D I usually RP in first person, if it bother's you I'll switch to third. I feel that first person allows you to know what the character is thinking, though. ^.^

~BIC~
I was sitting in my room, the same room that I had been in for the past week. It was white, completely bleach white, as was my clothing, and the orderly's uniforms. I couldn't help but think that maybe they were right, that maybe I was crazy, but some deeper instincts told me that I was just...different. I heard the door unlock, and an orderly opened the door. "Time to go to the rec room." He said, and I got up and followed him without a word. I could hear some screaming down the hall, and the entire place smelt liek a hospital, and there wasn't a bit of color, except for the rec room. Every day, the "patients" or inmates as I considered us, got an hour in the rec room. The rec room had some puzzles, sudoku, crosswords, etc, and some TVs, newspapers, etc. They had to be careful about some of the pateinets, though, since they were dangerous...

((Okais. I don't mind first person roleplaying!8D I'll go ahead and be in third, though.xP))

Dante sat at one of the tables in the rec room, staring down silently at the sudoku puzzle in front of him. His eyes had a glazed look to them as he scratched his head out of habit. No, I'm not crazy.... he told himself bitterly, an angry look crossing his green eyes for a slight moment. His black hair sat as a mess on the top of his head. After a few moments, he stood up and started pacing without thinking, feeling like he was going to actually go crazy being stuck in that hellhole. Dante scratched his head again, glancing over at the new patient entering the rec room, then continued his pacing.

I looked around the rec room as the big, buff orderly left me alone, to go pretend that he had some job to do. As I passed the TV to go grab a book or a puzzle or something, I saw my reflection in the Television. Mona Fox, that's my name, and I have slightly curly, black hair, and black eyes, pale skin...like my mom. I had moved out of my aunt and uncle's house, or, well, had been forced by the government or whatever, to come and live in this...prison, whatever you wanted to call it...

Dante glanced over a Mona again, pausing in his pacing for a moment. He tilted his head slightly as he watched her curiously, then scratched his head again. What is with me? he wondered. Then as he looked at Mona agian, he thought, I wonder if she's actually one of the craizies.