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Carly slammed the button as soon as Adam yelled, then whirled around and sprinted through the door.

Carly hovered her hand over the green button. She wanted to press it so bad. She wanted to press the damn fucking button so bad. But she wouldn't until Adam said. Probably. "Ready when you are, Sargent," she called.

"Just taking a breath," she replied simply. He seemed interested enough. Yet... He appeared a bit impatient. She figured it wasn't because he was anxious to find out next. She noticed little things. A slight forced feel to his voice, hardly recognizable. Small movement in his hands. Little...

"I'll help you press the buttons. Sounds like a job I can handle," Carly snorted. She walked over to Adam. "So, which button do I press?"

Carly, after easily sneaking around a few guards, opened the door to the third floor guard office. "Wowie, your plan actually sort of worked. Was not expecting that," she commented nonchalantly. "So what's the plan now, Cappo?" She cursed Adam. She wanted to be mad at him for the earlier...

Zinnia did, in fact, know of the events. It alarmed her how casually he seemed to feel about them. She started to wonder if, perhaps, this prisoner was not as different as she had thought he was. Perhaps she should take care with her words. Or perhaps she was simply being paranoid. She simply...

Carly was about to answer Dennis when an explosion cut her off. "What the shit was-" The announcement blared over the loudspeakers, and she grinned. That was Adam's voice. "Alright, let's go," she told Dennis. "Be careful. If you do anything that reveals us to the guards, I'll slit your...

Shocked to near silence at Adam's bluntness and nonchalance at her crimes and personal information, Carly stood practically frozen through the entire conversation. Only once Adam and Iris left did she manage to shake it off. She clenched a fist. "You little fucking-" she muttered in the...

Zinnia straightened her dress, relieved. It seemed an innocent enough request. Many of the prisoners she had spoken to over her many visits had tried to weasel information on how to escape out, with varying results. None of them had, though. She had been expecting at least slightly questionable...

"Hey, you. This cell 67, right? You're Adam?" Carly asked, leaning against the cell door. The guards had definatley questioned how she was out of her cell and where she was going, but she'd had ways to make them turn a blind eye. She wanted to hear this Adam fella out. She'd only been stuck in...

~Leslie Vance-Ainsley~ Knight Name: Blue Temporean Age: 17 Gender: Female Sexuality: Ace Panromantic Family: Marshall Vance and Adam Ainsley, adoptive fathers, Owen Vance-Ainsley, adoptive brother Interests and Hobbies: Hair styling, cosmetics, fashion, algebra, politics Strengths...

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Iris Halo is a world created by Syera, owner of the website Springhole.net. You don't have to have heard of it to join! All you have to do is take a few minutes to read the stuff in this link: Iris Halo (Beta) - Springhole.net ~~~ All of your life in Fenton, nothing has ever happened. Life...

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"Your execution is still scheduled for three weeks from now," Zinnia replied stiffly. She shifted uncomfortably on the hard floor, and for a moment, actually considered the idea of asking a guard to bring her a chair. But no. She would not allow this prisoner the satisfaction of seeing her...

Zinnia blinked, unable to reply for a moment. In all her time of coming down to the dungeons to hear their prisoners out, she'd heard many horrible crimes. Murders so grotesque they made her skin crawl, betrayals so vile they made her shake, thefts so cunning she couldn't help but be impressed...

"Then I'll give you one," decided March with a smile. She lead her over to the cabins. "Here we have the cabins. There's one for every Greek god and goddess that wishes to be honored here. Some are full of kids, like the Hermes cabin-" they passed by it, hearing the shouts of what was sure to be...