Amanda almost had fallen out the chair when Re-L had pounced on her.
“How many times do I have to tell you. Do not pounce on me, your gonna make me fall over”, she said as she lightly patted Re-L’s back awkwardly. “Also I’m not your sister, nor am I little. I’m only in my 20’s”, she added as...
The guard slowly let go and got in the mans face as he stared the Zenarate in the eye. He was about tempted to punch but decided not to. He picked up his gun and walked away. Amanda fixes her collar and readjusted herself on the wheelchair.
“Thanks... um, what’s your name?”, She asked as she...
Amanda wheeled to a table far off in the corner that no one really goes to. She watched as the new inmates interacted with one another as she hid her face behind the oatmeal. Amanda was thinking that they might be planning something. So she had to prove something in order to get her off this hot...
Amanda didn’t move but stayed there as she watched the new arrivals. She strangely liked this bunch. Amanda would ignore their crimes and what they did, she was interested in what they can do now. The same guard that had pushed her then kicked her chair. “Get moving cupcake, want to make sure...
Abeline had come in a little late as she actually wrote things down in her notebook about all the different architecture seen outside the building. She wasn’t interested in the food nor the other guests as she was there for research purposes. Abeline slowly made her way through the bustly crowds...
Amanda watched the newcomers as they passed by. Along with the other prisoners, she noticed the Zengranite and Ezro. She didn’t see them as targets, but as a way to get out of this hell hole. She looked around and moved the wheelchair back a bit. But as she did, a guard was right there. “Stay...
Name: Abeline Westfield
Alias/Nickname: Abby
Age:23
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Occupation: researcher
Place of Origin: Caliburn
Living Area: Central Hub
Height: 5’7
Weight: 110
Appearance:
Personality: Abeline is a quiet and passionate person that...
Amanda say in her cell as she looked at the prisoner accomadated wheel chair. She didn’t want to leave the cell but knew she had too. She slowly crawled into the wheel chair and wheeled herself out her cell. She knew that new arrivals were coming, so she would stay out of there way. As well as...