↝ ╎╎╎ The Bluff County Juvenile Detention Center ╎╎╎ ↜

Psychedelia

Lonely Stoner
Story -

You've finally done it. You have officially gotten caught and now you have to pay the price.
You were sitting in the back of the police car as you drive for what seemed like forever. You stared out the window at all the passing buildings and people, wondering if you would ever see any of them again. This time was the last straw. You were warned before about your bad behavior but this time you took it too far. The officers in the front were pretty stereotypical. The driver was an older male, receding hairline, heavy mustache, quite round. His partner was significantly younger than him, less wrinkles, and definitely slimmer. You chuckled at your thoughts and the driver glared at you in the rear-view mirror. You slid down into the seat and sighed.


The car arrived at a large building that looked almost like a smaller version of the nearby jail. The police jerked you out of the vehicle, walked you up to the building doors, and shoved you inside. They guided you to the counter where an older lady stood. The police spoke to the woman for a few minutes as you glanced around. You began to take in all of your surroundings and wondered what this place would be like as the officers jerked your arm, bringing you back from your thoughts. "We're going to to take your hand cuffs off now," One officer stated as a male in a different uniform approached you. "I'm going to walk you through the first five minutes and you will have to figure out the rest for yourself." All three men in uniform chuckled and the two police officers left.


The guard walked you to a large gate, put in a password, and lead you through a metal detector. After another search was completed, he walked you to a chair and told you to wait. He spoke to the gentleman at the desk for awhile as the gentleman typed away. Finally, the guard grabbed your arm and walked you back through another gate. You passed cell after cell, seeing many teens around your age. The guard stopped and opened an empty cell, pushing you in. He handed you an extremely flattened pillow and a thin sheet. As he locked the cell door, enclosing you, he said calmly "I'm sure this will not be fun for you but it will be significantly better than a prison. You should feel lucky that you're under eighteen and be thankful for the little respect and decency you are given. We do allow hour long recess time, warm meals, three minute showers, and five minute phone calls to those of you who deserve it. For anyone who acts up, we are not as kind. Just don't push your luck, kiddo, and it wont be any harder than it has to be. Learn from this mistake. Don't let prison become your permanent home," and he was gone.

And then it began...
Rules -

  • Cussing is okay - don't over do it.
  • Mild violence is okay - no killing.
  • Anything that would be considered too explicit = fades to black.
  • Try to keep the genders even - it's okay if they aren't, though.
  • You can play as any single or combination - 1 or 2 delinquent(s), 1 or 2 guard(s), or 1 of both.
  • Nobody has special powers - we're all human here :P
  • You can attempt to break out - you may use that as a way out of the RP; otherwise you can do it for amusement but you will always be stopped. > :D


Otherwise, just follow the site rules and be kind to the other role players... Enjoy!


Crimes -

  • Theft
  • Assault
  • Drug possession/use/dealing
  • Murder (to any degree or terms such as attempted murder, vehicular manslaughter, etc.)
  • Forgery
  • Arson
  • Vandalism
  • Weapon possession


This is just an example list. If there is something else you would like to use that is totally okay.(:


Delinquent Skelly -


Name:


Nickname: (if it applies)


Age: (13-17)


Gender:


Personality:


History: (optional)


Crime(s) committed?:


Relationship Status:


Other:


Appearance: (Good description or picture, no anime)


Guard Skelly -


Name:


Nickname: (what the delinquents call you)


Age:


Gender:


Personality:


Other:


Appearance: (Good description or picture, no anime)


My Characters -


Name: Macy Blodwyn


Nickname: -


Age: 15


Gender: Female


Personality: Macy is very bubbly. Despite her being a delinquent, she's actually really sweet, kind, and caring. She likes being around people because when she is alone her thoughts eat her alive. She regrets the things she has done but pretends that she doesn't really care too much about it. Macy does tend to fall for guys easily but it takes her a long time to develop trust.


History: Macy grew up without her mother. She left when Macy as only two, leaving her in the hands of her father. Her father was okay until she turned 12. She used to come home from school everyday to find him passed out, beer in on hand and a cigarette in the other. Macy cleaned and cleaned to try to make him happy but he never was. He started to abuse her at 13 and it only got worse when he found out about the drug use.


Crime(s) committed: Drug possession/use, vandalism


Relationship Status: Single


Other: They made her take out her septum piercing when she came in.


Appearance:


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Name: Jared Cressley


Nickname: JC


Age: 17


Gender: Male


Personality: Jared is very stubborn and sometimes rude. He tends to keep to himself unless something piques his interest. Jared can be kind if he likes whoever is around. He has some anger issues that he tries to hide unless something really bothers him. Jared pretends to be very hardhearted but he is quite sweet deep down.


History: Jared grew up with one older brother. His parents had a very difficult time getting along when he as younger. They were always arguing about things he didn't quite understand. One day, his dad packed up and left, taking Jared's older brother with him. From ten to fourteen, Jared's mom used to fill his head with lies about why his father abandoned him. When he turned 15, his dad finally came back and explained to him why he had really left. His mom soon found out and told his father he could never see Jared again. Ever since then, Jared has resented his mother and done everything in his power to upset, hurt, and anger her.


Crime(s) committed: Assault, arson, theft


Relationship Status: Single


Other: He has a scar about 3 inches long on his forearm and the right side of his chest from being cut in a fight.


Appearance:


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Name: unknown




Nickname: kitten




Age: 17





Gender: Female


Personality: Kitten is the trickster type, she enjoys




playing tricks and sticking around for the chaos.




She has anger management promblems when men call her "cute" or "weak"





just because she's a girl. She likes a challenge however.


History: Will reveal later




Crime(s) committed?:





Theft,Assualt,Vandalism,


Relationship Status: Single


Other: Has angel wings tattooed on her back.





(and if you dont mind, she'll be crushing on JC)


Appearance:




 
Name: Ivan Arlovskaya


Nickname: RF (Stand for Russian Federation)


Age: 39


Gender: Male


Personality: Very cold and detached. He doesn't like the teenagers who wound up here, but isn't totally annoyed by them. He can be nice to them sometimes, but not often. Usually just bothers them.


Other: Spent 15 years in the Spetsnaz, he knows how to fight.


Appearance: (Good description or picture, no anime)
 
Name: Nico Alex Costello


Nickname: Angel


Age: 16


Gender: Male


Personality: Nico comes off as cold. He tends to snap at people who annoys him and he seems to be easily annoyed. He has a sharp tongue and is quick to give nasty retorts and insults. He like music and drawing, he's always found with his head in a book or sketching something. He is quick to shut someone down. He likes to live in his own little world. He likes to talk to others and has a witty and sarcastic attitude. His sarcasm is mostly blunt and snarky. He is bitter and resentful, he would turn on you in in a heartbeat if it was for his own personal gain. He doesn't care about you or anyone a associated with you, he only cares about himself.


History: Soon to be revealed


Crime(s) committed?: Attempted Murder, Drug Possession, Assault


Relationship Status: Single


Other: He is smoker but is trying to quit.


Appearance:
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Name: Emily Autumn McCormick


Nickname: (if it applies) Autumn


Age: (13-17): 17


Gender: Female


Personality: She is very outgoing, but the slightest comments make her feel insecure. She is really good at hiding her emotions. She makes friends fairly easily and is extremely artistic.


History: (optional) Autumn grew up given everything that she could ever want. Her divorced parents spoiled her like it was a sport, but all she really wanted was to feel alive. She always liked to draw and started stealing small items like pencils and lipgloss from the drug store at 11. It eventually progressed into bigger things like electronics and expensive paint. She started doing street art at 15 after being jeered at by an ex who told her that she wasn't rebellious enough. She ended up loving it, and never got caught. Until now. She was doing her biggest mural yet--on the side of an elementary school--and got caught red-handed, with stolen spray paint in her bag.


Crime(s) committed?: Vandalism and theft


Relationship Status: Single


Other: She has a star tattoo behind her ear, and a half sleeve on her upper right arm.


Appearance: (Good description or picture, no anime)


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Name: Francis Maynard


Nickname: (if it applies) N/A


Age: (13-17) 16


Gender: Male


Personality: Hardcore, a tough MF'er. Doesn't take kindly to most people.


History: (optional) Francis was raised in the backwoods. He began acceptable to abuse and harsh behavior, something that contributed to what he is today.


Crime(s) committed?: Involuntary Manslaughter and assault.


Relationship Status: Single, left his girlfriend shortly before "the incident".


Other: N/A


Appearance: Caucasian with a light tan. About 6'0 in height. 180 pounds, most of it being muscle. His eyes are light green and his head was shaved upon going into the slammer. He has several tattoos, one being down his forearm, the other being on his back left shoulder blade.
 
Name: Drake Daniels


Nickname: N/A


Age: Seventeen


Gender: Male


Personality: Drake is the epitome of a rebel without a cause. His whole life he's wanted to overthrow something, he's just never quite gotten around to the what or the how of it. When he was young it was his parents, and then school, and at this point he'll take up just about any cause he can just for the sake of having something, anything, to fight for. Sometimes he's not even sure what he's fighting for in the end, it just feels good to be part of the minority movement. He'll take up just about any cause, and loves the idea of disorder. An unrealized anarchist at heart he has a great distaste for all forms of governance and control, he'd rather live in a world of disorganized freedom then one of tightly controlled welfare. Freedom, he decided a long time ago, was too high a price for any sort of protection. He can be flat out self destructive with his need to be outspoken. He'll denounce whatever he sees as wrong and he doesn't care who hears it.


He's a very snarky young man who seems to find more sustenance in witty banter then he does in actual food. He's the sort to create and argument for arguments sake, and nothing endears someone to him more then the ability to keep up with him verbally and match his wit. While he's no stranger to fist fights - and sometimes will actively seek them out if he hasn't gotten enough of a rush in the last few weeks - he sees his tongue as his greatest weapon and quite likes unleashing it when he gets the chance.


He has a strong distrust of most people and doesn't like to get attached to anyone if he can help it. Words hurt more than any physical wound ever could, he learned that early on through his fathers cold detachment and his mother's frequent reminders that if it wasn't for him then she'd still be a happy woman. A broken bone was nothing in comparison to poignant lack of love and flat out blame from his own parents.


Living in the foster care system did nothing to cure him of his idea that people simply weren't made for getting close to. The only way to get attention was by acting out, and he did that well. He'd regularly get himself transported from family to family when he'd pushed them so far that they refused to keep him with them. He's made rather a practise of testing people out - pushing them further and further until they finally aren't willing to put up with them any more. At this point he's sure that no ones ever going to be willing to stay through all the shit he throws at them - after all, he makes himself very hard to love - and each time someone new turns him away he just files it away as further proof that no one, ever, will want to stay. Especially not for him. It's easier to drive people away then it is to hold to them with all your might only to see them go anyway, so until someone stays through everything he can come up with, he's not planning on opening himself up to trust others again.


History: Ask him about it if you want to know, but there's no guarantee that he'll tell you anything, let alone the truth. (Aka I'm too lazy to write it out but I'm sure you can get a hint from his personality and appearance sections)


Crime(s) committed: Vandalism, prostitution, suspected of arson and terrorist attempts in association with the IRA back in England but unable to be convicted due to lack of hard supporting evidence


Relationship Status: Single


Other: I'll probably add to this as a later date.


Appearance: Drake is lean and lanky in the way that suggests a life of hopping fences for the sake of hopping them and eating just barely not enough. He stands tall, standing at 182.88 cm, and with a quick change in his posture he can appear to raise himself a few inches still or diminish to the appearance of someone much shorter. He's learned to hold himself both in the position of someone strong and intimidating, in possession of some inner power and to hold himself in the likes of someone cowed and powerless, not worth a second glance. His skin holds the same pallor as all the people native born to England seem to sport no matter how long they stay out in the sun, and his hair falls in half-curled messy black locks that look permanently as if they needed a cutting a day or two ago, no matter what he does with them. He has a tendency to dye the tips a deep shade of green because he prefers the colour and because it compliments the blue-green shade of his eyes.


Name: Remy Lemont


Nickname: N/A


Age: 17


Gender: Male


Personality: Perhaps the most notable feature about Remy is his charm - he's all about the performance he gives and he very rarely comes off stage, even when living his every day life. He makes an effort to give of the strongest "charming rogue" vibe he can. He can usually be found wearing a not quite wicked grin, and is usually at the ready to pull a flower out of the ear of any cute boy or pretty girl who happens to catch his attention (and often comes with a ready supply of quips and general witty repartee for any other person he might be interested who doesn't fit his idea of the type of bottom he likes to go for). He's used to getting what he wants romantically, and his absolute favourite thing is to get someone he's interested in to gasp with wonder and delight at the latest trick he's pulled.


He doesn't always fight fair when it comes to getting what he wants, living very much by the idea that the ends justify the means, so he has no problem lying or cheating to achieve his ends. None of his family is really set at moral north, and he's not an exception to that by any means. While Remy is generally a good guy, that doesn't mean he's one all the time, and that doesn't mean he'll always do the right thing (and just because his intentions aren't bad it doesn't mean his actions are right or in any way considered good).


Remy is a bit of a kleptomaniac. And by "a bit" I mean to say that if he were to be seen by a therapist or a psychologist he'd be clinically diagnosed with the disorder. He can't help himself - if he sees something and thinks for even a short moment that he wants it it's incredibly hard for him to resist just taking it. He mentally cannot stop himself. It's not so much the will to take or the rush of stealing as it is a compulsive behaviour he can't resist due to improper treatment of his undiagnosed disorder. Were he ever to get caught he'd likely be ordered by a court to receive psychiatric help, but because he's a magician he's very good at slight of hand, and his room is full of things he's taken off street vendor's stands and occasionally things he's picked up in stores. Just trinkets, really, he's like a crow in that he likes small shiny objects, so he rarely takes anything larger than the inner area of his palm. He's yet to get caught taking something, and as such he's grown rather cocky about it. He feels like he can take what he wants when he wants it, and he doesn't really feel like that's a bad thing.


History: Remy was born and raised in New Orleans, right on the river. The oldest of three, Remy was expected to go into the family business, and to that end was taught from an early age that no wrong was truly wrong as long as it got what was desired in the end. While the lesson stuck, the interest in following in his father's footsteps as a prominent con man and part of a well oiled sting operation crew did not. Remy didn't have the temperament or the patience for the family business, and never took up his father's offer to join up.


While his parents were off travelling the world for the sake of their 'business' Remy was raised by his grandparents, and as such was immersed in the culture of the area from a very early age. From his grandfather, who had been a magician in a travelling show (where, coincidentally, he met his wife and Remy's grandmother, who had been a circus performer at the time) he learned his first few magic tricks and inherited the love for all forms of illusion. Remy thrived off his grandfather's lessons in slight of hand and his grandparents stories about life on the open road, show after show. His grandmother taught him the art of reading palms, tarot and playing cards, and coffee grounds and tea leaves. She also tried to teach him the art of voodoo, as it was integral to the area, but he never had much of a knack for it and ended up only really learning the fake variation taught and sold to tourists who passed by. Both his grandparents instilled in him a love for all things mystical, and when he first learned that true magic wasn't real - or at least wasn't something he had a talent for - he was distraught. He had spent his youngest years with the idea of becoming someone truly adept in magic, and the idea that he would never be able to truly conjure something from nothing was devastating to the young boy. The only thing that comforted him was his ability to fake magic with smoke, mirrors, and very convincing slight of hand. From a very early age he decided that that was what he wanted to do with his life, and he wasn't going to take no for an answer. He learned everything his grandfather had to teach him and practised endlessly, never fully satisfied with his progress. To this day he still works tirelessly at perfecting his already close to flawless slight of hand, determined to someday find the secret to really making something disappear, not just making it look as if it had.


Aside from his rather occult-oriented upbringing Remy was allowed to grow up a wild child on the streets of New Orleans, spoiled by doting grandparents and rarely chastised over anything. With his parents only home rarely (and not particularly interested in instilling a sense of right or wrong in someone who was growing up to know their closest guarded secrets), Remy learned that as long as you didn't get caught for it you weren't doing anything wrong. The idea of punishing Remy for taking something that wasn't his was unheard of in a family where they earned their living in fooling strangers, and his grandparents had done their share of parenting in the past and were more intent on spoiling grandchildren then disciplining them. And so he learned that as long as it made him happy his family would support him in whatever he did, even if what he did wasn't strictly speaking right or good. He never bothered to try and curb the habit of taking whatever he saw fit - his parents did it, why shouldn't he? And besides, he wanted it, that was all that mattered in the end, right? As he grew older the same idea grew on him in regards to people, though to a lesser extent. If he wanted someone to be interested in him and to be with him, he'd go to just about any ends to make it happen. If pretty words didn’t work he could always make a flower or a bracelet or a watch appear for them, and who would be the wiser of the fact that the gift wasn't his to give? Spoil them, flatter them, tell them exactly what they wanted to hear from him even if it wasn't true, if it got him their affections in the end did it matter? No! As the Baker's wife once said, "Everyone tells tiny lies, what matters really is the size […] when the end's in sight you'll realise if the end is right it justifies the [means]", and Remy doesn't see anything wrong with telling a little white lie or two (or three or five or twenty) if it means he'll endear himself to someone he wants to see more of. Besides, if he can get them to truly care for him they won't mind when they find out, right?


As soon as he felt confident and skilled enough to do so he started his own street show performing what magic tricks he knew. Over time his ability has grown, and he's been slowly earning enough to pay for proper equipment for more dramatic tricks, and a proper (if portable) stage which he sets up every day just after noon when everyone is arriving for or just finishing lunch. While he one day dreams of making the big time and being a real magician who could fill a full theatre straight to the back in Vegas or somewhere truly impressive he's happy with where he is. He's doing what he loves and he wouldn't give that up for the world.


Crime(s) committed?: Theft (minor), theft (major), accessory to the crime (fraud)


Relationship Status: Attached (and it's an interesting story if anyone wants to pester him about who he's attached to)


Other: There's definitely more to add here so check back over time fore tidbits of information


Appearance: Okay so it's really hard to find a good image for Remy of a real person due to his hair colour but I prefer to use pictures for him so my apologies if this isn't quite as detailed as Drake's. Remy is tall and fair of face and hair - most especially his hair. It's white, and yes, it's naturally that way - not a common trait but possible, and with his mother being a natural blonde 'toe head' and his father bearing sandy-blonde hair it was a likely combination for him. His hair - whitish silver in colour - is slightly curled when allowed to grow to shaggy lengths and usually falls just over the curve of his ears without fully obscuring them. His eyebrows are slightly more to the silver-grey side of the spectrum, and are thin and angled into a sharp curve, his lips not fully but of a middling filling, and often curved up into a charming smile, though a smirk is not unheard of either. In terms of girth he's whipcord thin in the way of those who spend time keeping themselves so, lithely muscled and taught. He's fairly tall, standing a little over five ten. His fingers are long and thin, elegant like a piano players and just as clever - he takes very good care of his hands and you'll never see him with a callous or a scratch on them. They are, after all, his livelihood. He tends to present himself well at all times, because he's a performer and showmanship is everything - from your performance on the stage to the way you look the moment you step off of it.
 
[QUOTE="Sire Souriez]i'd like to join too!

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I finally get to rp with you. :D
 
Name:


Camille (Surname : Unknown)


Nickname:


Cam / Chameleon


Age:


16 (Soon to be 17)


Gender:


Female


Personality:


Cam can usually be a quiet girl that prefers to go unnoticed and blend in. She's not really of those who like to stand out, so you won't really get the chance to watch her 'making a scene'. Despite some people thinking she seems hard to approach, she can be a pretty out going girl, who is also rather laid back and free spirited. Cam is very artistic though you would rarely find her making use of that ability as a hobby as she only uses it when she's 'doing a job'. She's also extremely smart and clever, to the point that some called her even a genius. Though she's pretty loyal to those she thinks deserve it, she can also deceive - maybe betray - others without feeling any remorse. She's also observant, something that makes her analytic and makes it easy for her to 'read people' while she's capable of hiding her own feelings behind a poker face.


History:


Unknown. To be revealed during the Rp.


Crime(s) committed?:


Theft, Manslaughter, Hacking, Blackmailing, Different types of frauds (Known: Scamming, Forgery, Identity theft)


Relationship Status:


Single


Other:


Cam is known as one of the most younger, if not the youngest, skilled con artist and scammer. It is doubted that Camille is her real name as she has changed identities a couple of times over the last year. She's forbidden to get anywhere near a computer. Some Doctors had diagnosed her with kleptomania and mythomania, that kept her from being arrested for a while, but it was soon suspected he had blackmailed those Doctors and she was finally caught when she was on the run, it is still unknown if she really does have those pathologies. She has got a hummingbird tattoo on her wrist


Appearance:


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Name:
Camille (Surname : Unknown)


Nickname:


Cam / Chameleon


Age:


16 (Soon to be 17)


Gender:


Female


Personality:


Cam can usually be a quiet girl that prefers to go unnoticed and blend in. She's not really of those who like to stand out, so you won't really get the chance to watch her 'making a scene'. Despite some people thinking she seems hard to approach, she can be a pretty out going girl, who is also rather laid back and free spirited. Cam is very artistic though you would rarely find her making use of that ability as a hobby as she only uses it when she's 'doing a job'. She's also extremely smart and clever, to the point that some called her even a genius. Though she's pretty loyal to those she thinks deserve it, she can also deceive - maybe betray - others without feeling any remorse. She's also observant, something that makes her analytic and makes it easy for her to 'read people' while she's capable of hiding her own feelings behind a poker face.


History:


Unknown. To be revealed during the Rp.


Crime(s) committed?:


Theft, Manslaughter, Hacking, Blackmailing, Different types of frauds (Known: Scamming, Forgery, Identity theft)


Relationship Status:


Single


Other:


Cam is known as one of the most younger, if not the youngest, skilled con artist and scammer. It is doubted that Camille is her real name as she has changed identities a couple of times over the last year. She's forbidden to get anywhere near a computer. Some Doctors had diagnosed her with kleptomania and mythomania, that kept her from being arrested for a while, but it was soon suspected he had blackmailed those Doctors and she was finally caught when she was on the run, it is still unknown if she really does have those pathologies. She has got a hummingbird tattoo on her wrist


Appearance:


Will post it soon!

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Accepted!
 
Name: Brittany Fraiser


Nickname: Stab.


Age: 16


Gender: Female


Personality: Brittany is a cold hearted, quiet girl. She's rude to mostly everyone, but mostly very quiet.


History: Brittany was on her own since she was twelve, got involved with a gang and started trouble.


Crimes: Theft, murder, vandalism, drug use.


Relationship status: single.


Appearance:
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I've been given permission to roleplay an incarcerated white supremacist. If this offends anyone for any reason, please message me.
 

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