Zanna managed to sneak out of class. She had heard a commotion but hid away not to get caught. Some fight between two inmates, she really didn't care. Maybe she could get back to her cell except, what was the guard doing here? Looks like the guy in a fight, was in her cell block. She let out a silent sigh as she leaned against a wall out of sight. Guess she was playing the waiting game.
Prison Roleplay// (OPEN)// (17/20)
"Don't worry, you remind me of Marrin a tad. Marrin won't be anything like your last roommate." Liam opened the door and un-cuffed Vaughn. The guard quickly re-cuffed the ravenette and lead him to Marrin's cell. "Marrin you've got a visitor, well more like new resident."
Marrin studied his fingernails till a guard decided to interrupt him. "Hey sweetcheeks, I have a surprise for you." The guard said gruffly through the bars of the door. "What is it, Arnold?" Marrin asks, obviously annoyed. "You get a new roommate," Arnold responded, Marrin paused and looked up. "What the literal fuck. You know what I do to people who annoy me, why do you think this person is any different?" He asks the guard with an edge to his voice. Arnold had no response and walked away, knowing it was better to not pick fights with Marrin.
Damn it! I just posted a huge paragraph with Marrins covo with the gaurd//
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Vaughn had considered striking the guard when the whispers suddenly screamed at him to, but he didn’t. All he had done was flinch from the suddenness of it. He had followed the guard to the cell, and he looked at the man in his cell, seeming wary. He licked his lips again, still tasting the blood.
(Marrin's paragraph still works in well from before my post.)
"Ugh, hello," Marrin says to the man who entered his room. "Who are you and what are your preferred pronouns?" He asked, tilting his head. He hated people but he knew how sucky it felt to be misgendered, he hoped his new roomie wasn't a complete idiot like the last one.
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Vaughn didn’t respond for a moment. He simply glared over his shoulder at the guard before tugging his sleeves down. He then looked back at the person who was originally in the cell. He wasn’t much of a talker, and that seemed obvious in the way that he hesitated to respond. After a moment of thought he spoke up, his tone seeming low and rough. “Vaughn Finley, and I’m a male,” he responded before turning away again. He leaned against the bars before he took a step backwards again. After running a hand through his hair, he reached up to touch his nose, whih had also started dripping blood.
Fiona looked up from the book and sighed, there was nothing to do. She stood up and started walking around the small closet, picking things up and putting them on shelves and cleaning the closet.
Liam had done away with Vaughn's cuffs and allowed the ravenette to walk into Marrin's now open cell. He kept a casual hand on the taser if things got frisky.
(@I am scared {Topaz} We have positions open for regular inmates and guards. Description on the first page with the rules. You can start immediately if you choose regular inmate or guard. If you'd really want to be "the quiet ones" or "those inmates TM" you might have to wait for the owner of this RP to pitch your idea since we have a surplus of "the quiet ones" and "those inmates TM" at the moment. I cannot promise that in this surplus your idea will be accepted currently. My apologies for the inconvenience.)
thanks, and it's no problem at all! I guess I'll go make my form now, thank you :)
"Cool. Marrin Corspe and currently male, genderfluid." He says, the man wasn't much of a conversationist so Marrin wasn't going to push it. Almost everyone in this place was mentally unstable, Marrin included.
Taki almost scoffed when he realized he'd forgotten some tools he'd left in his closet. He almost didn't want to turn back, that girl (Fiona) was probably still in the closet. He lightly jogged back and threw the closet open with the same amount of fury he had in himself.
Fiona jumped and looked at the guy "dude! I thought you were a guard!" Fiona shook her head and sat back down on the cart.
Taki gave her an odd glace and he noted she cleaned up a bit. "Forgot some tools," It took Taki a couple of seconds to figure out her organisation but once he did he hummed quietly.
"If you straighten up this closet I could get you a book from the library you can read here. Doesn't seem like you take to smut. They won't suspect me, I am the maintenance man. Just name what kind of book you'd like."
Hah! Marrin got a roommate. Zanna was still a single cell lady. Though given the look on that guy, she didn't exactly trust him. Something was off about hi,.
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Vaughn grunted in response before moving to lean against the cell. He hadn’t gotten to trust anyone in the prison so far. A lot of the people got scared off, usually by finding out that he was in here for being a branded serial killer. Not that he minded, though. He would rather be alone with the whispers and his thoughts than have some meaningless small talk. His fingers twitched as he listened to the whispers, jaw clenched as he looked up at the ceiling.
"Yo, Liam. I'm not letting this guy have my cot." Marrin yells at the man, he liked his cot… it had a lot of food stashed away under it, food was always to be stored. Almost nothing served here was edible.
"Fiction please, something with adventure and action." Fiona looked at him and smiled "It won't take long to finish cleaning."
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“I don’t want your cot,” Vaughn spoke up, his usual growl in his tone. He didn’t have much intention of sleeping, anyways. He couldn’t trust the other and sleep, risking being killed in his sleep.
Liam wrote a few notes on his clipboard and ripped a form out. He cleared his throat before speaking evenly and seriously, "Vaughn this is everything you need to know about your counseling schedule and your new counselor Mrs. Patrice." Liam slipped the paper into the cell.
He looked over at Marrin and smiled lightly," Mr. Corspe could you please look after our mutual friend Vaughn Finley. You'll have credits in your account with the cantina should you give a hand to Finley to make sure they arrive to counseling on time."
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(oops… editing that one out…) (edit: staying in)
"Nope, I recommend getting one. The floor is too hard to sit on and at least the cots come with blankets." Marrin said, ignoring Liam. This guy reminded him of his cousin and to hell if he was letting someone lay on the floor.
(Oh okay that works)
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“I don’t care,” Vaughn responded to Marrin. The whispers praised him for staying strong with his decision. He threw a sharp, untrusting look in the other’s direction before turning his head to look out in the hall.
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(Oh okay that works)
(Wait so were you keeping that other one or not because I deleted my thing??)
Marrin laughed. "Liam, where can I get a cot for him?" He asked, jerking his thumb in the direction of his new roommate.
(It's staying in cause Marrin is a good recoverer. Lets just assume you both ignored me.)
Liam sighed. "I'll get you both a new cot. I'll be right back please no stabbing each other while I'm gone."
Marrin clapped his hands in happiness. "Yay!" He exclaimed, pretty much bouncing around the room.
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(Alrighty)
Vaughn glared sharply at the guard- Liam- as he left. He didn’t want to sleep or lay down. He had to stay alert in this hellhole of a place. He sank to the ground as he continued ot lean against the wall, feeling his split bottom lip.