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-Tempest-
Just as Tempest sat down, another alarm sounded. Kids began to get up and move all around her, but she had no idea what the bells meant. This place didn't exactly come with an instruction manual. She got up and threw her plate in a trash can near the kitchen, but she paused when something caught her eye. A girl ran into the kitchen and then workers were screaming for the guards. As guards began pouring towards the kitchen from every direction, Tempest wondered what to do. No prisoners really seemed to be paying attention to the kitchen. Tempest looked back and forth between the kitchen and the outside, weighing her options. She might be able to stay where she was without any altercations because the guards were busy. Without most of the guards, the outside would no doubt be complete anarchy. However, if a guard did get mad she would be punished. Tempest decided to stay put, not wanting to get caught up in someone's outside territory and angering them on the first day.

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-Elysian-
As the bell rang overhead, Elysian shot one last smirk at the girl and said "Gotta go take care of some business. Cell 244. Call me". Before the mass of people could swarm to the doors, Elysian jumped over the bench and casually walked into the brisk air. Taking a deep breath of fresh air, he made his way to one of the few tables in the courtyard. It was a table in the right corner near the fence, and it was his. Elysian sat on top of the table, tapping his foot and waiting for his guys to come over and the other prisoners to come to him for whatever their little hearts desired. He was a dealer in reality, and prison wouldn't stop the cash flow or illegal activities. Only in prison, it wasn't only drugs that people asked for him to get. Some requests were odd, but they were almost always satisfied.

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Location: cafeteria
Feeling: bored
Interacting With: Xavier ( FreeFaller FreeFaller ); August ( JustAlexandra JustAlexandra )
Mentions: Xavier; August


Alex liked to think she could read people pretty well; it came with the territory of sitting back and watching people. In this place, there wasn't much else to do. She could tell her comment had made him slightly uncomfortable, but not necessarily in a bad way. She sent him a flirty smile as he scooted closer, even added a wink as he said he might take her up on her offer.

It wasn't long before something happened. A fight at breakfast, fucking figures. Alex rolled her eyes and turned her back to it, looking back at Xavier. "Well, you know. Just depends on the day." She shrugged, the bell signaling yard time buzzing at around a few minutes later. "Lovely." She sighed and unfolded herself from the table. Going to toss her tray, she glanced around, not finding anyone else she wanted to speak to.

So she made her way back to Xavier and August. "Shall we?" She asked, starting to make her way outside.


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reina montgomery

the blonde female just shook her head at the guy's humor. she was already starting to like him and she's barely even been here for a while. once she heard the loud mouth man hollering about yard time, she rolled her eyes and slowly got up off the bench. tossing her food into the garbage, she made her way outside of the facility. reina was going to move on to the next person to talk to but she realized that she never got the guy's name. her eyes bounced around the yard in search of mr sexy and once she found him, she smirked and made her way towards him. getting up on top of the bench, she sat rather close to him and pushed her hair back from her face. " i never caught your name. you gonna tell me or should i just call you hot stuff?" she stated bluntly.

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Xavier Oslow
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Looked around once he heard the bell which was more like an obnoxious buzzing sound. He nodded and stood to his feet, walking around the table and accompanying August and Alex out to the yard. He took in a deep breath a fresh air, which he quickly remembered was a luxury during their time in this place. The muggy inside the facility was something that slapped you in the face when you walked in, but yard time gave you a chance to actually breathe.

Xavier walked out into the yard, looking around a bit more at all of the faces he hadn't recognized. Assuming they were all new, there must have been a fair share of new prisoners. Of course, it being yard time was the place that all of these people's true colors might shine since yard time was typically a free for all. He found an empty table to place himself at, hopping on top of it and having a seat. He looked over to August and Alex to see if they would follow him to his new spot in the yard.

Now that they wre out, it was only a matter of time before some trouble started.


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-Elysian-
Elysian chuckled at the girl's bluntness "The names Elysian, but you can call me whatever you want. And you?" He asked in return, looking around the courtyard and then back to her. He didn't want his boys to come over and make lewd comments to her, but he knew she could probably take it if she was in a place like this. He was also watching for his clients, today was going to be a slow day, but he still had a few. The guards didn't really bother him anymore because he paid a lot of them off, but some occasionally gave him trouble. Not that he minded trouble, it made the prison life more interesting. He felt like something would happen today, maybe a gang fight or a fight for no reason. He didn't know, but he got a kick out of watching it from the sidelines if it was a fair fight. A few of his guys came out and began joking around, but Elysian silenced them with one quick look and they took their attention off the girl and back to business, sitting or lingering around him.

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Rory McIntire

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When she heard the bell, she followed the mass of people to the "yard". It was huge but the grass was yellow and there were several broken and flat balls laying on the ground. There were also rotting wooden benches. Feeling lazy, she found herself a spot on the benches. It was just mid-morning but the phantom pains that had haunted her since the helicopter crash were coming back. It felt as if she had been taken back in time to the accident. She could feel a million shards of glass cutting into her body, she could feel the front seat impaling her skinny legs. Then the sickening smell of the blood hit her and she wanted to vomit. Rory curled into a small ball, hoping that the pains would go away soon. Usually, as soon as Rory felt the pains, she would pop a pill in her mouth and everything would go back to normal. Unfortunately, all her medicine had been confiscated; including her anti-depressants which kept the demons at bay. If this keeps happening, I don't even know if you'll be able to complete this mission, Rory thought.


Seth Potawatomi


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Seth always knew when somebody was watching him, he could feel their stare boring into his back. Seth turned around and saw a little girl looking at him. What sort of sick parents send their child to prison?! Seth felt a bit enraged. Especially since the girl seemed so young and might end up staying until she was 18 (Which would probably be almost a decade for her). Seth turned back and kept on walking. When he reached the yard, he immediately grabbed a ball, he knew he would need it when his enemies came pouring in and he would have to defend himself. He shivered, Seth still felt the cold stare following him everywhere. Why is this little girl so interested in me for, what could she possibly want from me that’s so special? Seth was irritated now. Whatever the girl wanted, it definitely wasn’t good. He turned around and stalked towards the girl, giving her a menacing glare.

“When somebody’s starin’ at me like that, I know they want something, and I know you want something but you won’t. Get. It.”
 
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Jacy Stevens

-Day One-
As the bell rang to have the prisoners go to the area outside behind the walls of the jail building, Jacy tentatively followed the others out. They mostly kept to themself as they watched the others and studied. What was this time like? What would happen? What were the others like? It was like elementary school recess all over again, except, well, it was a prison.

So, just like they did when they were that old, they made their way to a bench. Back then, they had books they read or drawings to create, but now it was rather boring. Boring was better than fights, though. Sitting on the end of one of the benches connected to a wooden table, they saw that two others were also sitting there. Well, one was sitting and looking expectant, and the other was looking like they were having a panic attack. However, Jack had no clue what to talk about or how to help the girl, so they stayed to themself and stayed quiet.

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Nikola kept her head down and sat at a table to look at everyone go their separate ways. She watched for any possible openings to slip her hands in and get anything. Her eyes fell on that guy again. Her eyes widened as he stalked over to her with a ball in his hands. She wanted nothing more than to hide, but she couldn't show her weaknesses here. She tried to remain calm as he spoke. She took a breath before speaking. "I don't want anythin'. And if I did I'd take it from ya. I wouln't ask ya." Her voice came out even, but her hands shook and her feet fidgeted beneath the table. "What're ya even in fer? Beatin' up the kid who stole yer lunch money?" She tried to be funny but she realized she might have just made a big mistake. It was evident in her eyes even though she tried to hide it.

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Ashvitha Anchan
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Tears streamed down her cheeks as it dawned on her that there was nowhere to go. The air vents would only lead to other places of the facility and she was already sweaty and dehydrated. She didn’t want to give up and go back because it meant admitting defeat and letting the facility win. Unfortunately, that was the only choice. She knew she couldn’t just stay in the air vents forever, eventually, she would have to leave for food anyways. Feeling exhausted and defeated, she followed the nearest vent path that seemed to go down. At first, it was a slow slope. Then, it went straight down. Ashvitha had seen the vertical drop too late so the only thing she could do was let herself slide and brace herself for the fall. She curled up into a ball and squeezed her eyes shut. There was an agonizing boom and she landed head first in the yellow grass of the yard. When she uncurled herself, she noticed a guy with jet black hair standing in front of her.
 

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