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When the Rp starts everyone will be in their cells and it will be a bit before lunch witch the guards will give everyone.
 
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Kris sits in her cell glaring at the guard walking past her cell. The guard looks at her then walks away quicker than her did before. She then goes back to doing nothing.
 
Hamlet winched at the light filling every inch of his cell, his eyes squeezing shut to protect his sensitive eyes. Serving to blind and hurt him, the teenager could not use his power over darkness and shadows, unable to escape the confines of his cell. His stomach rumbled but he didn’t move from the bare mattress on the cot within his cell, knowing it would be lunchtime very soon. He was the youngest there as s the only male, the others all girls. The teenager shook his head and kept his eyes shut, though soon the sound of footsteps reached his ears as a guard walked by but didn’t say anything to the guard as the older burly man stared at him. Eventually the guard wandered off, leaving the 13-year-old alone to his thoughts.
 
Jessie sat in the floor, her hand resting against the corner of her cell. She had pondered the thought of blooming a whole new set of flowers all through out the confined space. But she would most likely get her ass kicked again. She turned to one of the passing guards, a frown falling upon her face as they walked past calmly. She wished she could just snap their necks at times. But she was in no power to do so. She started to sing softly, standing up and walking around. The singing echoed off of the walls, making it barely into the hall that held the rest of the teenagers they abducted here
 
Mamerie twitched her nose from behind her cot. They didn't care if she was a rabbit in her cell, just so long as they could transport her to torture her. She ducked as a guard came by. They were used to not seeing her in the cell. She was so small most of the time.
Her ears perked up as she heard singing. She bounded over to the door and poked her head through. It was Jessie. She had met the girl once before. She twitched her nose in the air.

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Kris barely being able to hear the sing ignores it and walks to the front of her cell. She sees that another guard is about to walk by and grins. As the guard walks by her arm reaches out and grabs him by the arm. The poor guard trips and falls face first to the ground when she let's his arm go. She retreats to the back of her cell as she laughs . Oh how she loves tormenting the guards.
 
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Hamlet barely heard the singing, his senses dull in his true form. The teenager did hear some laughter nearby though and the thump of a body hitting the stone floor of their cell. Hamlet did not respond to what was going on around him as he slowly opened his eyes and brought a hand to shield his eyes from the light that burned against his eyes. The teenager roles over onto his side and tried to get to sleep, there being no blanket in his cell, the cot’s frame lying on the floor with the legs cut off so he had nowhere to hide from the ever harmful light.
 
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Jessie sat in front of her cell, waiting for lunch. She was starving. Or.. she thought. She didn’t eat to often these days. She silenced her singing, groaning into her hand “And my question of the day.. are we ever going to get out of here?” She chuckled weakly, sighing softly. Her eyes drifted over to the rabbit, a small smile to her face. Mamerie... A sight for sore eyes. She waved slightly, sticking her fingers out of her cell, and sprouting a small bunch of violets from her finger tips. She pushed them down to the ground in front of her and grew a small patch.

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Sasha sat in the very center of her cell which had lights shining from every angle on her, just enough to hurt her only a little and make her powers completely useless. She pulls her knees to her chest and rocks lightly back and forth. She looked up with her large eyes as some of the other teenagers were interacting and as the guards were strolling by, so basically the usual. She puts her head down into her knees and just closes her eyes. She hadn't ever interacted with any of her fellow captives and didn't plan on it.
 
Mamerie saw the flowers coming her way. She loved flowers. She was so excited to smell flowers again. Just one sniff would mean the world to her. But a guard came by and kicked her head. She fell back into her cell and rubbed her face on her paws. She shifted back and held her face. It hurt badly and it was wet. Tears or blood she didn't know. She backed up into the corner as the guard laughed. At times like this she wished she was something more dangerous than a rabbit. She knew there would be bruises on her face. She had no way of knowing what the state was, but with the sting it couldn't be good.

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Kris watches as the guard gets up with his hand to a bloody nose. He looks at her with a glare before rushing off before getting more blood on the floor. She thought they would've learned by now to not walk near her cell, or at the very least expect something like that to happen. Now that she thinks about it when are the guards going to bring lunch, she's practically starving. She goes back to sitting on the floor and distracts herself by growing scales on her arm. Only looking up to intimidate any guard who walks by.
 
Jessie flinched when the guard kicked her “Hey!” She yelled, sneering his way. She pushed her hand farther to the ground, a small attempt to let the path of violets grow to her. It made to Mamerie’s cell. The door of it at least. She leaned her head against the cell, smiling faintly. She glared over to the guard who had kicked her “Pick on someone your own dammed size...!” This was a once in a rare time she would actually speak to the guards. Her fury fueling it really.

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Mamerie saw the flowers at her door. They brushed the bars slightly. She could smell them faintly, her ears perked slightly from the excitement. She breathed deeply, afraid to approach the door with the guard still near. She pulled her hand away from her face and found it was blood. Something was bleeding. She ripped a piece of her skirt and tried to wipe the blood off. The guard left and she approached the door. She picked a flower and smelled it. She also caught a nose full of iron and copper. "Thank you, Jess." She whispered and waved with her slightly bloody hand.

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He was getting hungry. The guards had yet to come by with lunch and he was bored though at least he wasn’t being prodded today. He hated being touched by the guards.
 
Sasha sat impatiently waiting for her food. It’s not like she would say anything to the guards though, she would rather just starve. Some of her inmates rebelled against orders and messed with guards, but not her. She listened to everything especially since her pain tolerance is pretty low.
 
Kris watches as a group of guards come down the hallway each of them holding food. A guard stops at her cell and barely opens the door before throwing a sandwich at her. She catches the sandwich and quickly starts eating it.
 
Hamlet didn't look up as one of the guards stopped at his cell and opened his door, throwing in the sandwich and a piece of fruit with a small carton of water. The teenager didn't go to get his food, knowing it could and would be taken away until the guards had passed by his cell before darting off his bed and rushing towards the meal before moving into a corner with his prize and taking a bite out of the fruit which happened to be a banana today.
 
Jess smiled, glad to be able to make her smile. She started to grow a large patch of violets in her cell, reaching the corners minus a small circle that surrounded her. It was calming to her, just growing patches to busy her mind. She glanced up as a guard threw a sandwich and a water. She mumbled a thanks and pulled it open. She bit into it, her stomach finally settling “I need out of here..” She ran a free hand through her flowers. She believed to be one of the few to still be able to use her powers...
 
Mamerie watched as the guard threw her sandwich and water in her cell. They didn't bother with the blood on her face. They never would. She grabbed the sandwich and started eating it, ignoring the blood in her mouth. She poured some of the water onto her cloth and tried wiping off more blood. It stung slightly, so she just stopped. She drank the water and laid down on her cot.
 
Sasha glanced up as the food was thrown in her cell. She waited until the guard was completely out of range then crawled over to snatch it and crawled back to the center of the room hastily. She practically chugged the water and tried to eat the sandwich slower as to savor it.
 
Kris swallows the last piece of her sandwich quickly. Grabbing her water she drinks it slowly. As she drinks her water she watches the hall outside her cell.
 
Mamie transformed again and ran over to her bars. She popped her head out and looked for any guards. There were none left so she decided to make her move. She kept pushing and squishing her body until she was through the bars. She was out! She bounded over to Jessica's door and popped her head through. She felt the flowers tickle her nose and smelled the scents. It was so nice.

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Jessie stared around her cell. She wanted to cover it top to bottom in a forest-like area. Something she found comforting growing up was to wander the woods and grow new patches of flowers and held replenish trees. That was no more of course. Her eyes flicked over to movement, shoving the last of her sandwich in her mouth. Her eyes widened. A rabbit? In here? Can’t Mamie transform..? MAMIE. Her hands gripped the cell “Mamie..!” She whispered “How did.. how? You need to get me out. We need to get the others..”

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Mamie nodded and popped her head back out of the cell. She transformed back and looked at the lock. A key. She needed the key. She heard a guard walking down the hallway and transformed back. She squeezed through Jessica's door and ran to hide. Hide. Hide. Hide. Don't get caught. She breathed deeply because of all the adrenaline running through her veins at the moment. She looked to Jessica.

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