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[.Coyote]

She seemed sincere enough. But she could have just been better at what he was trying to do: sound casual. He wasn't sure if he was succeeding or not. Jesse didn't really concentrate so much on trying to fool his enemies. When he picked one out to face he wasn't secretive about it. No, no they usually ended up knowing that he was coming for them. In that long list of 'types' of criminal minds, he was more of a brute than a stealthy guy. He could be stealthy, like when he was sneaking down the stairs to snag a Yoohoo from the fridge. But he didn't play games with his targets; he just went after them plain and simple. He wanted them to know he was coming, wanted them to know who he was and why he was there. It made scaring them out of town a lot quicker. If they left town or reformed their ways before he started after them the 'hunt' would be over.

But it was a different matter when he was stuck in a place with several of them at one time. The last times he had been in here there weren't any. This was usually because they were still in the hospital during his stay. This time, unluckily, he was the one who ended up in the hospital. Got shipped off here as soon as he was well enough to function normally. And this time he was certain that there were gang members here as well. What would this mean? He couldn't let them know who he was. Not a chance. They may not have been from the same group he was currently after, but they would be none too pleased to learn why he was here. He would need a story if ever they asked.

"I suppose so. Some people have attempted escape while I was here, but all of them failed." He said with something of a shrug. "No one seems to realize that these officers weren't just pulled from the Academy like in most juvie halls. They are fully trained and packed with experiance from working in the real big house."

Oh yeah, he had seen it all before.

"I find the ones you can trust are the ones that have been here the longest. They become sort of like leaders and take pride in knowing all things and helping newer people escape. Sometimes gangs form within the hall between two of these 'leaders'."

ooc: Meep, sorry. I watched this documentary about Mexican prison communities and can't get it out of my head O.o

[~:Stitch:~]

"Thought? My thoughts were about you. That you seem to not want to be here in a way of 'im innocent'. Your actions tell me that you don't think you belong here. And then there is the thought of sports but that doesn't matter." Caine told her. Perfect, to gain members you must seem pleasant and treat them in a way of respect which Caine can do. He gave her a calm smile and walked back to alexandra. "Made a new friend." He said with a smile- motioning the girl towards them with his hand.

[RoseQ]

"I am innocent," Celeste said, crossing her arms over her chest lightly, frowning a bit. Oh look at me, now I'm being defensive, Celeste thought and almost sighed out loud to herself. She followed Caine over to his friend. "Oh, I'm your friend that easily, am I?" Celeste said, looking at him with a raised eyebrow. She didn't even know this guys name yet. "What's your name anyway?" Celeste asked. "Hello there, by the way," she said to Alexandra, waving a bit.

[Zeee]

[just letting everyone know that i am starting to rp my newest character, but imperfect accepted me personally XD]

Cordel silently let his parents leave the facility, watching his mother cry and his dad comforting her. He scoffed, really not in the mood for all of this. He slung his backpack over his shoulder and got in line, staring at his feet. Sighing in frustration and tiredness, he noticed he'd have to give up everything he had at the moment. But at the moment he was too frustrated to put up a fight. When he got to the front, he slowly ran his fingers along the edges of each boxes and stopped, gripping it tightly, at his box. He stared in the empty space and pulled his bag off of his shoulder, searching through it and dumping it. Just as his phone fell, he quickly grabbed it before anyone could see and saw, on the top of the dumped pile, a picture of his family. He scoffed in a disgusted frown, pushing it deep into the bottom of the pile. He was a master of hiding things, and quickly discovered a place to hide it. He lifted one foot out of one of his Osiris hightop, pushed his phone in, screen first, and put his foot back inside.
Hopefully he could get past the patting down with this.


[alex gets out of this part with her phone but they realize, if they do room checks, that she has it]

Alexandra, deep in thought, took a few moments before realizing someone said hello. "Oh," She said, flipping out of her trance. "Hi. Im Alexandra. Call me Alex, or Xandra, whatever." She waved a bit too, to be kind. She stepped in front of the guys patting people down. He patted her on the back side and the front side, stopping at her chest. "What's in your shirt, M'am?" He said, a low voice booming. She smirked and thought of a way to get out of his situation. "Nothing, sir. That's how my bra, sir, is shaped, if you really need to know." She said rebelliously, though quietly to avoid the wrong impression for people. He nodded cautiously and let her pass. Without even notice, without care, she walked down a hall, passed rooms, and got to a girls room. She knocked and wondered if anyone was there. Without question, and without an answer, she opened the door and it revealed no one. She popped inside, not really caring what the consequence would be later for just randomly popping into a random room, and flung onto the nearby bed. There was another across the room. Oh god; were they getting roommates?
She frowned at the thought.

[~:Stitch:~]

Caine rolled his eyes and said. "My name is Caine. I sorta already told you that." He chuckled and looked at the girl. "If you want to be alone and by these other freaks then fine by me. I'm just trying to show some kindness." He told her with a shrug. He then got patted down and he walked then stopped. "Am I suppose to go to a boys room?" He never really been to a place like this.

[Zeee]

Alexandra laughed, supposing he was joking. "Your funny. I was saying hi to this other girl." She said, her laugh fading. "Um, yeah I guess." She said and walked up to the door. "See ya later, I guess." She said and closed the door.

[writers block D:]

[~Erica~]

Username: ~Erica~
Name: Selenite Karin Jewel
Gender: ... female
Age: 14
Personality:
She is a bit of a rebel and hates being the same as anyone else, she is very independent and rarely accepts help. She's a tad anti-social, and is often very sarcastic so don"t take everything she says literally. She has ADHD and some rather minor bi-polar issues. Nite can act rather strange at times, she'll be perfectly normal one moment and then raging mad the next. She has a very bad temper despite her looks and has trouble reigning it in sometimes. Every so often though she will be kind sweet and caring to others. She is a spit fire so try not to get on her bad side if you can, it's better to stay on her good side. She has a few issues of her own that she needs to sort out, and they get her into trouble every now and again.
History:
Nite, as she prefers to be called grew up on the wrong side of the tracks. Her mother died in child birth leaving her with a drunk father to deal with from the time she was a child. Nite grew up with little help from her father, and ended up joining a 'gang' of sorts. She's a street dancer and is very good at it, a natural. Of course she also has issues with kleptomania and that's what landed her here. She won't tell you much more than that but Nite's scars speak for themselves.
Likes: dancing, reading, and stealing things
Dislikes: people in general, her father, and getting caught
Family: just her father Nicholas
Orientation: Straight
Crush: ... haha you're kidding right?
Bf/Gf: seriously not funny
Anything else: nope

Username: ~Erica~
Name: Tristan Jay Flight
Gender: male
Age: 15
Personality:
Tristan is on the border line of introverted and extroverted. He's nice but there are times where he can be a bit rude and sarcastic. He is protective of any of his friends and/or family. He can be very sweet and kind, he is extremely loyal to all his friends. Tristan can be a little mysterious and doesn't like to show his emotions a lot. He will on occasion show emotion by ways other than smiling. He smiles a fair amount but that about it, unless you can get him to open up. He can sometimes be a major spaz with people he trusts with his life, but that's very rare. He has his impish and playful moments too when he's around people he's comfortable with and won't forgo a little teasing.
History: *raises eyebrow* like he's going to tell you that?
Likes: soccer, teasing people, drawing, solitude
Dislikes: loud noises like gun shots, fire, matches
Family: none
Orientation: Straight
Crush: none
Bf/Gf: none
Anything else: nope

[Lilo.]

[The owner of the RP isn't online at the moment, sorry :3 ]

[RoseQ]

Celeste paused when he said if she prefered being alone she could be. She did prefer to be alone, but not in a place like this. Here she needed someone to be close to. But that's hard. It's really hard for both me to get close to others - due to my intense trust issues - and it's hard for them to get close to me. I see everything, so I know everything... Celeste thought. Though that would help her make friends with the right people, she hoped. So far Caine had seemed like a nice enough person, though she had no idea if he was here for a valid reason yet, unlike her. So she had to be careful

[Hoof]

Username: Hoof
Name: Amanda Hayley Hayes
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Personality: Amanda is a sweet girl with a bad temper. She often falls into trouble without trying, but that kinda runs in the family. This isn't her first time in a correction facility either, she's been in for stealing and assault. Though she tries to stay out of trouble, she's often guided by her friends, who are known for their bad reputations.
History: Never really knowing their parents, Amanda and Jay were shipped off to live with their grandparents at young ages, her brother three years older than her. Her parents went to jail together after committing murder and the kids haven't seen them since, not even during visitation because their grandmother doesn't want to expose them to cold blooded killers. Ever since Jayson had moved out a year ago and Amanda had been caught alone with her boyfriend, her grandparents have gotten even more strict.
Likes: Get to know her to figure out what she likes. She doesn't even know half the time.
Dislikes: There's not much Amanda doesn't like, but you'll know right away if she doesn't.
Family: Older brother named Jayson, they both live with their grandparents.
Orientation: Bi
Crush: --
Bf/Gf: --
Anything else: --