Realistic or Modern (Open) Delinquent Youth

[_Lucifer_]

(For those who have been accepted, here you go. Please start with your character arriving at the house. They should be in a black SUV with two big, armed guards in the back, one in the front, and of course a driver. The guards will release the your character after they enter the gates and then the guards will leave.)

[If interested in joining, please go to: (Interest Check) Delinquent Youth, new and improved for information.]

 

[Chimney Swift]

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[Melanin-Gxdess]

Analise

"Walker, wake it up!"

Analise's eyes slowly opened as she heard her name being yelled. Her body was still tired which meant it was very early in the morning. She couldn't exactly tell, however, since she was sent to solitary confinement for the week. Some girl tried to take her blanket so in return, she gave it to her; by trying to suffocate her. It earned her a week long confinement with no blanket, but it seemed it was cut short. There was banging on her door and she groaned, getting out of bed and facing the wall. It was procedural and that was probably the one thing she knew to follow. Plus, her body was too tired to do any fighting at the moment. The doors slammed open and two guards walked in, grabbing her by the arms and putting cuffs on her wrists.

"Jeez, Paskewitz, if you wanted to get rough with me you could've just asked nicely." The guard scoffed and forced Analise out of the room, not saying anything. That's probably what tipped Analise off. Paskewitz always said something back, equally as terrible or maybe even worse. "What's going on up there, 'Witz? Cat got ya tounge?" The other female guard chuckled and looked at Paskewitz. "You think we should tell her?" Paskewitz scowled at her and told her to shut up. Analise really started to get an uneasy feeling now. Slowly she started to fight being forced down the hallway. Fortunately, the two guards were stronger than she was and made it to the black SUV. A bag was thrown over her head and she could feel it driving away.

It wasn't long before the car stopped and the bag was taken off. She was now in front of a big house and stopped complaining. It was a lot better than solitary confinement, but was still on the defensive. The guards took her out of the car and lead her to a gate, where they pushed her. Before she could get up the gates closed and the car sped off. Now she was standing confused, left in her orange jumpsuit with her prisoner number written in black.

"What the hell did you do this time, prisoner #443552?" She said to herself.
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[_Lucifer_]

It didn’t take much to wake up the brunette, probably because she was barely asleep in the first place, but when a light flicked on outside of the door to her cell and she heard footsteps walking towards her, her eyes flew open. It didn’t bother her that it was early in the morning (she couldn’t really tell), it didn’t bother her that guards were walking down a hallway that only contained her. What bothered her was that damn guards were still alive, although what was there to kill them? She certainly couldn’t, not right now at least seeing as she was chained to her bed.

When the door to her cell clicked, signaling that it had been unlocked, she stood up from the floor (yes, floor.) As it opened the girl squinted her eyes at the immense amount of light that flooded the pitch black room. “¿A qué debe el placer?” (To what do owe the pleasure?) She said sarcastically, her voice a bit hoarse from not being used for so long.

The girl wasn’t given an answer. Instead, she was grabbed roughly and slapped on the wrists with handcuffs. The God forsaken guards made sure to make the metal cuffs tight and uncomfortable around her wrists, even though she didn’t really care it was annoying to know that they were trying.

Aleks was then marched off a black SUV outside of the prison. As soon as they exited the Hellhole, Aleks looked up at the sky, showing signs of the sun starting rise. Perhaps if she was capable of normal feelings she would enjoy the beautiful sight. The only reason why she looked up was to see what time of day it was, or at least try to before she was shoved into the back of the SUV. She sighed silently in annoyance when a fucking bag was put over her head though. Seriously people? She wasn’t even allowed to look out of a God damn window? All she did was kill a few people. It honestly wasn’t that big of a deal.

Anyway, the vehicle moved for about an hour before she was moved to, what was that? She had to walk up stairs to get into this narrow are-. She was in a plane. How wonderful, she was being shipped off to somewhere outside of Spain.

The girl remained on the plane four what seemed like four hours, although Aleks couldn’t really tell with the bag. She remained quiet and still throughout the entire ride, as well as getting off the plane and back into a vehicle. It took another two hours before they rode to a stop. She could hear something moving outside of the vehicle before it slowly moved again. Finally, the bag was removed and she was blinded by light. When her pupils dilated and she was able to see, she saw two gigantic, armed guards exit the vehicle, dragging her along with them on their way out.

When they tossed her outside of the SUV, they cautiously approached her. One of the guards had their gun aimed at her while the other unlocked the cuffs from her wrists. A smirk was placed on Aleks’ face as she stared at the guard with the gun. If he killed her now then it really wouldn’t make a difference. She would just be dead, big deal. Eventually she would die anyway, that’s why she didn’t see the problem in murdering those twenty four (twenty nine people in total) people. Who cares?

Anyway, back to real time. The guards quickly left once she released from the cuffs, driving off down a dirt road, a gigantic gate closing as they left. Once she turned she was greeted with the sight of huge log cabin. What the actual Hell is going on? She asked herself as she continued to gaze upon her surroundings.

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

While Analise was dusting herself off a few feet away, she could hear another car coming. It immediately out her on alert, seeing as she didn't know what was going on. Looking around, she ran around the house and pressed herself against the wall. She used her eyes to look around frantically for something to use to defend herself. To no avail, she scowled and balled her fists up. She could picture it all now; they were going to take her again to only God knows where. She wasn't scared, well in her mind but her body was most definitely terrified. The idea of going in the house crossed her mind, and she wondered why she didn't just do that in the first place. The car hadn't pulled up to the gate just yet and she made a run for it into the house. ​

"This isn't a freaking horror movie, Lise. Why the hell WOULDN'T you run inside?!" She said to herself. The house kind of took her off guard, not really expecting it to look so nice. But she couldn't take in any of the aesthetics; she had to worry about defending herself. Unfortunately, her mind wasn't thinking fast enough for her to react, since she heard the gate open. She peeked through the peep hole just in time to see another girl being dropped on the ground, the same as she. The gate was also closed and the car sped off. What the hell was going on? She then had an internal debate with herself of whether or not she should go outside. She decided she would poke her head out instead, to make sure it wasn't a trap.

"Hey! You, other girl. You know what the hell is going on or are you useless?"
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[_Lucifer_]

As Aleks looked around the grounds, observing her surroundings, another girl exposed herself. She called out for Aleks' attention and asked if she had any idea about what was going on. At first, Aleks just debated on whether or not she should reply. In all honesty, she didn't care for answering her. Why should she if this was going to be her first impression? "I'm utterly useless to you and your current needs." The Spanish girl replied in English, a slight Spanish accent hinted in her voice. It really didn't matter to Aleks why she there or what was going on, why should it? If they were going to die here then alright. Everyone is going to die anyway, why should it matter if her time was now? If they weren't going to die here then alright. Her pathetic life would continue on.

 

[Chthon]

Aidyn is pushed out of the SUV when she refuses to move and through the gates. This causes her to glare at the guards as they unlock her cuffs and walk away the gates closing behind them. Rubbing her sore wrists she walks towards the house looking around for anything intresting. When she spots two other girls she watches them for a few seconds before deciding ignore them and keep walking.

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

She squinted her eyes at the girl, trying to determine if she could be trusted. When it was clear that she could, she stepped out of the house and crossed her arms. "Oh, poor gyal. Stuck here without a clue too, huh?" She said as a reply to her useless comment. It was dripping with sarcasm, but with a hint of fear. Now it was her and this other girl here not knowing why or what was going on around them. Before she could get another word out, she heard yet another car approaching. By now, her stomach had settled. She figured it would be nothing but more people getting poured out into this freaky place. Although, it was kind of getting annoying to keep hearing cars approach and gates open. That's when they plopped another girl down and she rolled her eyes. What the hell was this? Pushing girls around on the ground was just rude. Even though she thought this, she didn't move an inch to help the girl whatsoever. Analise just looked at her and the girl who was already present, not knowing their names. She waited for her to say something with a raised brow and when she didn't, she scoffed. "How rude." She said to the first girl. "I'll tell you one thing, if it's only going to be girls in this place I'm gonna lose my shit. Clam fests aren't really my cup of tea." She said before walking back into the house. There was no use standing around and it was clear they wouldn't be getting any answers now, so she decided to explore the house. She wandered upstairs and went in and out of each of the rooms. An idea presented itself to her and she went through them a few more times until she found the room that looked a little bigger. If they were going to stay here, she may as well choose the bigger room. To mark her territory, she took off her bandanna and placed it on the bed before heading downstairs and plopping on the couch. No need to waste this place, especially if it meant no more SHU. ​

 

[Mad_Hatter]

It's not often you meet a cannibalistic, homicidal, suicidal maniac that's afraid of her own shadow. But that's who Sammie is. She's sweet and caring but completely unhinged. She sat in the back of an SUV with her hands tied behind her back and her mouth gagged tightly. She couldn't be allowed to have her teeth out alone. She was known to chew on herself in small confined spaces. She was a biter. Had been since she was born. The problem only came when she became a biter around other people.

The SUV made a tight turn and Sammie whimpered. She huddled into the corner and shook slightly. "Let me go..." She whimpered into her gag. The SUV stopped and the doors swung open. The light hurt Sammie's eyes. She quickly shied into the corner and a man in all black grabbed her by the wrists. She struggled, but in vain. She was thrown out into the sun, which immediately made her scream in utter terror, and her rope-bound hands were cut free. She quickly struggled to get her gag off so she could bite her assailant, but by the time she had, it was too late. He was gone. Sammie sighed heavily and looked around.

This wasn't familiar. She slowly stood, shaking like a leaf. There was a... cabin. Sammie walked slowly over, dragging her feet. She was terrified. She didn't know where she was, what she was doing... She bit her bottom lip, hard. It bled and her tongue flicked over the wound to taste the red iron liquid. She liked that taste. She stopped when she saw two girls talking at the cabin and froze, then quickly retreated in hopes that they didn’t see her.

 

[Azalea]

The truck stuttered over a road bump and Gabriel moved with it, hitting the wall with a barely perceptible moan. Rubbing his head with more annoyance then actual pain, Gabriel considered his surroundings curiously. Movement near the front of the truck caught his attention, Gabriel recognizing one of the guards from the old facility who had - oh yea, now he remembered. The guards eyes flickered to meet his and Gabriel gave him a wide toothy smile. After all, there was no use in being mean until he figured out everything, yep.

Confusions touched the face he was only now beginning to make out through the darkness of the truck. Gabriel enjoyed seeing the emotion so much he smiled till his lips stung.

The truck came to a heavy stop and Gabriel braced himself against the bench he was laying across, propping himself upward into sitting position. The door opened and he caught his first glimpse of sunlight in a while. He squinted into it, enjoying the heat and radiance of the moment.

"Get -" a slightly stuttered sounds broke the trance. "Get out,"

Gabriel turned to consider the guard who had voiced the request, noting the baton he held unsurely in one quaking hand. So many possibilities passed through his mind in that moment - taking the baton, smashing it across this obviously new guards head, perhaps even holding him hostage. And then other guards, more sure of themselves were pouring into the truck. Gabriel recognized one of them from a black eye he'd recently helped him in acquiring.

"George!" He begin, cheerfully, "it's been so long, it's truly nice too -" he cut off as something hard hit him across the face. Disorientated, his vision blurred and fuzzy he clawed at the arms that lifted him from his seat, registered being kicked and falling. A wave of heated rage descended over his senses, and momentarily all he could think of was the cracking of bones, screams.

But by the time he got to his feet the truck was gone and he was laying before a group of girls. Getting to his feet, Gabriel felt nasea grip his stomach, and he turned to the side hurriedly as he expelled whatever remnants of his breakfast had been left in his stomach.

 

[_Lucifer_]

Aleks honestly didn’t care for this girl’s attitude. Perhaps she could get away with killing her later on, however she didn’t know if she cared enough to try and murder her. Right now, Aleks was more focused on trying to figure out what the Hell was going on, however she wasn’t that nervous about what was happening, just curious.

As the girl looked around yard once more, another SUV appeared, dropping off a small girl that looked to be sucking on her bottom lip? It didn’t matter though because soon after the girl arrived she disappeared. This place was just going to be filled with odd experiences, wasn’t it? It didn’t take very long after that SUV for another one to appear. This time a boy about her age was dropped off. He didn’t seem to be adjusting to the change very well, or so she thought since he vomited right after he was pushed out of the black vehicle.

Since Aleks was so accustomed in pretending that she was a normal person with the capability of feeling normal human emotions, the girl approached the boy. Perhaps she would’ve put on her mask for the first girl if she wasn’t so filled with attitude. “Hey, are you okay?” She asked the vomiting boy with a light voice as she approached him slowly. If she was put here, the girl couldn’t imagine what these people were capable of so she was destined to be cautious.

 

[Aio]

Aisulu Madiov
"Hey, yo...Tiny it's time to get up!" One of the guards yelled as they bang on the door of her room, calling her the nickname that all guards seemed to deem appropriate to call her by. Of course Aisulu despised the name but there was only so much you could do when your at the bottom of the food chain. "You know the drill." As they spoke a slot in the door opened, waiting for Aisulu's response. After a few moments two slender hands slipped through the slot in the door, the skin dry and aggitated from Aisulu's constant scrubbing. Soon Aisulu felt the familiar cool metal clamp down around her wrist. She was considered "dangerous" and many laughed at this mainly due to her small stature. Although she may not be able to do any physical damage, she could do some serious damage mentally.

Stepping back, Aisulu watched at the door buzzed open, revealing two guards. "Let's go." One said in a rather gruff voice, nodding towards the hall as they took a step back waiting for her to start walking. It wasn't that long of a walk from her cell to the car. At first Aisulu assumed she was being transfered to another detention center but the closer she got to the car the more her stomach seemed turn as it seemed she would be the only one to be transfered.

She knew this was bound to happen after she pulled a little stunt in the detention center earlier in the month. Shouldn't have done that... She thought to herself, shaking her head as she was placed into the car. Aisulu leaned forward in her seat as she spoke, allowing them to buckle her in. "Where we going guys? Outta state? McQuery? Come on dont leave me in the dark here?" the gaurds that rode with her just looked out the window, ignoring her questions.

Leaning back on her hands Aisulu sighed, the trip seeming to take forever. She grew antsy, jiggling her leg as they seemed to grow closer to their location. It wasn't until they stopped that Aisulu's stomach dropped. "Guys? Hey what are you doing? Get your hands off of me! Where's my lawyer?" Although her plea's were soft she struggled against their grip as they pulled her out of the car and set her down in front of the others. With this they quickly uncuffed her and went on their way, leaving her behind a trail of dust. Aisulu what did you get yourself into? She asked herself as she assessed the others around her.

 

[Mad_Hatter]

Sammie hid herself behind a tree and tried to take deep breaths. She needed to calm down and let go of the fear. Fear was bad. Fear made her think things she shouldn't think. Fear and anger is bad. Fear and anger makes her do things she didn't want to do. Sammie tucked her knees in to her chest and took deep breaths. She would sit here until her heart stopped racing and her head stopped reeling.

An SUV pulled up and Sammie looked over to see a redhead boy being beaten and thrown out of the back. She squeaked. Her heart started racing and her head started spinning. This was dangerous. Sammie stood up, considering going to the boy. A whispered passed her right ear and she whipped her head to the side. Nobody was there. This was why she couldn't be frightened. Sammie stepped forwards slowly, trying to keep her breathing even and low. She could do this. This wasn't going to be difficult.

The boy vomited and Sammie's stomach churned. She didn't like watching people vomit. She quietly waited by her tree, shaking like a leaf. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't walk over and ask the boy if he was okay. She couldn't stay here. She was freaking out.

I'm hungry... Feed me... Feed me...

Sammie shook her head violently. She couldn't listen to that voice. That voice is what got her here. Sammie walked over slowly. "Are... Are... Are you oh... okay?" Sammie whispered to the boy. She stayed a healthy distance away, biting again at her lower lip.
Azalea

 

[Eshspoyeofdoom]

The SUV bumped and swayed more now. The smooth hum below that belonged to a nicely tarred road has all but faded...its dirt now.

Time passes... James is beginning to feel car sick. The guards exchange a few words in some foreign language. The car stops. The driver gets out and opens the door. James is shoved from his seat and down unto the earthy ground.

It's been one month, two weeks and 13 days since James smelt the sweet scent of freedom and the curls of grass on his side. The bright light stung his eyes as the bag was lifted from his head and his wrists uncuffed. He had been ordered be stay down and keep down.

No...no, he isn't going to do that, not after he's been humiliated.

James looks up. He's in an opening somewhere in a forest. Is this a joke?

He whips his head around to the two men as they climb back into the SUV.

"What the fuck is this?" James spits, "A bloody camping trip?"

The men chuckle to each other, "Even better," before climbing into the car and driving off, down to the dirt path.

Silence fills the air. James assumed that he's relatively free now and begins walking into the woods. He notices a cabin, just behind the tree line. Maybe he'll find answers there...

 

[Azalea]

Gabriel wiped at his lips fiercely, disgust staining his pale features as he tried to eliminate the taste of bile from his senses. Just his luck wasn't it, making a scene the instant he landed in a foreign environment. He looked up at the unfamiliar voices, rolling his shoulders as his posture immediately turned to the offensive. The fuck did they want? They'd learn they couldn't mess with him. There words registered in his mind, and Gabriel was surprised to hear concern. He eyes the first speaker - pretty, but somehow more frightening then the other who somehow exuded a timidity that was alluring but pitiful all the same. He tries to relax, but paranoia still grips his senses; his eyes rolling to the woods and back around his environment.

"I-I'm-" his tongue got caught on the first word and Gabriel felt heat grip him. He enjoys the heat as anger is better then an unpredictable calm. "I'm fucking fine, what's it look like?"

His eyes roll to meet the more timid of the two, and in spite of himself, Gabriel finds himself making concessions for the shaking girls sake. "I'm fine." He repeats, though his eyes swivel to the cabin, as if seeing it for the first time. "Though I would kill for some water. Whaddya say to some good 'ol breaking and entering?"

Anotjer girl is dropped and Gabriel swivels to look her over. He wonders for the first time if maybe he's in some sort of girl-restricted paradise, but he figures no one as undeserving as him would ever have that sort of fate.

_Lucifer_ Mad_Hatter Aio

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

As time went by, Walker could hear more cars drive by, the gate opening and closing a few more times, and then someone puke. It was generally hard to relax in this place if people were throwing up and making a shit ton of noise. She frowned and looked out the window noticing the number of people growing. A girl and two boys were added to their ranks and she was thankful; for the guys not the girls. While it was nice to have other females around, too many would make her want to kill one or two. Sometimes she hated females and their stupid emotions and needy ways. She didn’t know how she was going to survive with the amount of them here.


Before stepping out, she shrugged off the top half of her jumpsuit, letting her white t-shirt show and tied the remaining around her waist. She opened the door and put her hands in her pocket before yelling out to the group who was still outside. Walker found it weird that she was the only one to go inside the house and not just stand around but to each their own. She shouted out towards them.


“Don’t you guys think it would be a better idea to come IN the house where you AREN’T targets for whoever left us here? That and, you know, get the hell away from nature? Unless that’s your thing then by all means stay.” She kept the door open as she walked back into the house and to the kitchen, where she would rummage through stuff. ​

 

[Aio]

Aisulu Madiov
Aisulu could only sigh as she looked around where she was dumped. Everyone looked as if they were on edge, one wrong move and another would be five feet under. Watching as a girl attempted to comfort a boy, only to be snapped at. Aisulu rolled her eyes, crossing her arms as she evaluated those around her. She took her time sizing them up, deciding most looked like they had a little more than the right amount of crazy. She wondered why she would even be equated to those around her but it wasn't as if she was crazy. Sure what she had done was a federal offense but she wasn't a killer, at least not on record. If she was attacked by one of these mentally disturbed youth there was no way she would win as she was much smaller in stature compared to those around her.

Her attention was caught by a girl who started yelling from inside the house. Before then she had not acknowledged the house was even there, still trying to process the information from earlier. As a sigh escaped her lips she decided to hide from the sun for awhile, follwing the yelling girl back into the house. She left the door open behind her just incase the others decided to join them, although they seemed to caught up within themselves to even acknowedged there was a house. Aisulu decided to go in search of any electronic devices, hoping the ones that dropped them off here didn't cut them off from the world completely, plus her fingers were growing stiff from the lack of key strokes ever since she was detained.

 

[Mad_Hatter]

Sammie flinched away when the boy snapped, and didn't calm down when he directly addressed her. She was freaking out. Her head was pounding. Something in her head wanted to be fed and wasn't satisfied at her biting her lip. Sammie ran a shaking hand through her hair. The boy mentioned breaking and entering and Sammie shook her head. She didn't want to break any more laws for a little while. Her latest charge was a triple homicide and cannibalism. She couldn't afford another charge or she might be executed.

But a girl called from inside the house and Sammie's worries about criminal charges dissipated. It wasn't illegal if someone was already in the house. She started walking towards the house, but her head started pounding. She stopped in her tracks.
Feed me... Feed! Eat!
Sammie nearly fell to her knees. The voice was starting to drive her crazy. She remembered this voice. This was the voice that killed her foster family. She wouldn't let that happen here. She wouldn't kill these kids.

Sammie walked into the house and looked around. She wasn't interested in this much. She was more interested in finding a safe space to scream out her paranoia. Or just cry. Crying would be amazing. Sammie walked through the hall, looking lost and afraid. She was lost and afraid.

 

[_Lucifer_]

Aleks
Aleks wasn’t that surprised by the behavior of the boy she had approached. What else would she expect? From her observations, it looked as if everyone here was a convict of some sorts. Why else would government vehicles with armed guards be escorting the other kids here? It’s the only logical explanation. Now she just had to think. If all of these people were convicts then what did they do? She was going to need some allies if she was going to win this game. Yes, game. Everything was a game in Aleks’ mind. Life was a big game and the last one surviving was the winner. If she made allies then she wouldn’t have to worry about losing this game, although she didn’t really care if she died or not. The options for allies seemed limited though since everyone had a bitchy attitude. Perhaps if she put on the famously convincing mask of hers she’d be able to rally some of the delinquents into her plan.

Soon enough another girl showed up. Really? How many girls were criminals? Were girls really worse than guys? Ya know it wouldn’t be that surprising. Women are crazy, emotional, hormonal, implosive, scheming creatures. This girl didn’t look as if she was a bitchy I'm uncultured. She looked soft. Now what could have possibly done to get dropped off here with Aleks? Aleks was the very definition of a sociopath. She was a serial killer and a mass murderer. What had all of these people done? What had that little girl done? She was practically a fetus! How adorable. A child was a criminal. Now she would need to be an ally.

Anyway, Aleks’ thoughts were interrupted by the bitchy girl from before yelling from the house. God was she annoying. Everything had to be her way, huh? What, was she going to throw a God damn tantrum if someone decided to breathe through their mouth instead of their nose? She might have to go. A constant nagging around the house would quite literally drive Aleks insane. Aleks didn’t want to challenge her yet though. She would have to observe her first to see what she was capable of. So she followed the newest girl inside of the house and decided to just sit on the couch in the living room instead of explore. She would explore later when she was done processing everything that had happened today, which included analyzing the people she had met so far.

Nikolahs
Nik was being escorted back to his cell by a lovely female officer (an officer that may or may not give the teenage boy “special treatment”, if ya know what I mean.) Just as she was about to open his cell door though, another officer came to interrupt them. This officer was a male officer, who also may or may not give Nikolahs “special treatment” but that’s beside the point. The male officer leaned in close to the female officer and whispered something into her ear. This action didn’t make Nik nervous in any way. Well, it didn’t, but then both of the officers looked at Nik with a disappointed gaze. Now what the Hell could he have done to get this look? These two specific officers knew about everything Nik did. They were the ones that kept his stash stocked up so it couldn’t be the drugs. He didn’t start fights and he hadn’t been involved in a fight for at least three days. Even when he was in fights though, they never gave him this look they always got him out of trouble, saying that they witnessed the fight and that it was purely self-defense. This situation was just foreign and odd.

“What?” Nik asked, looking at the officers with a puzzled expression. He still couldn’t understand why they were looking at him like that.

Without a word though, the female officer turned Nik around and began escorting him the exit of the prison. What the actual Hell was going on? He wasn’t being released was he? He wasn’t supposed to be released for another, what, three years? If he wasn’t supposed to… wait a second. They were exiting the building and his cuffs were still on. There was also a black vehicle with its back doors open, an armed guard standing next to the open doors as if he were waiting.

“No really, Kit. What’s going on?” He asked the female officer right before she tossed him into the vehicle. Right before she shoved him into the SUV, Kit shoved a rather large baggy down his shirt. That baggy had to have contained his drugs. This must mean that he was gone for good, or at least a while. Was he being transferred? Where would he be transferred to?

Before he could even process these questions, a black bag was shoved over Nik’s head. What the Hell? He thought as the vehicle took off. After a while, he didn’t know how long, they got off of the vehicle and onto a plane. One of the guards then removed the bag from his head and they sat down on the plane. It was a good thing Nik was pretty and good with words, or else that bag would’ve stayed on his head and he would’ve been treated roughly… not that he didn’t like being treated roughly. Anyway, they were on the plane for a little while longer before they got off and into a vehicle. Thankfully, this driver didn’t know about what was happening, or he did but didn’t want to say anything Nik not wearing the bag, the boy didn’t know. Eventually, Nik fell asleep in the back of the black SUV. He stayed asleep for quite some time, only to be woken up by the vehicle coming to a halt.

The guard helped Nik out of the vehicle and uncuffed the boy. Before the guard could leave though, Nik stopped him and asked if he could keep the cuffs and the keys. The guard simply gave the teenager a look before handing the boy the cuffs only and then hopping in the SUV. Nik didn’t really need the keys anyway. It really wasn’t that hard to pick a lock. Now that the boy was able to think, he looked around. There was a rather large house in front of him, as well as a gorgeous woman standing in the doorway. Whatever this situation was might be a good one.

There wasn’t any reason for Nik to stay outside so he approached the house, as well as the pretty girl who then walked to the kitchen. To be honest, Nik was growing rather peckish himself. It didn't help that he was a growing adolescent male with a drug problem. “Hey, gorgeous, whatcha lookin' for?” The boy asked, looking down at the girl with a charming smile on his face. The girl looked like she had attitude which only attracted Nik towards her more. Boy, was this place going to be fun.

 

[Eshspoyeofdoom]

James shuffled closer towards the cabin, passing through the tall wood and brushing off the dirt on his legs. He still hasn't gotten over the incident with the guards.

A girl exited the cabin and shouted towards the wood, inviting "you guys" in. James could just barely see her in her white t-shirt but it's obvious she can see him. And just like that, she dissapeared back into the cabin.

James grunted. He's stuck with THESE plebs now. He'll show them. James picks up his pace and begins sprinting towards the cabin and bursting into the cabin. He sees some girl, going through some boxes in what seems like a kitchen.

"You. Cut the crap. What am I doing here?" James demanded as he lifted his finger at the girl.

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

As Analise continued her 5 minute long search for Takis, people started coming into the house. So they took her advice, huh? While she heard them, she wasn't paying attention. She was fully focused on finding those delicious, stale little monsters. All she found was this nutritious, organic stuff. Her concentration was broken by the sound of a guy talking to her. Seemed like a play-boy, fun to play with maybe, but at the moment she wasn't in the mood. "Trying to find some damn Takis but this house only has green stuff and nothing spicy." She pushed her hair back, regretting leaving her bandanna upstairs. Her hair was all over the place and it was annoying her to no end. She was about to say more to him when another boy approached her. Well, well, well. She was becoming quite the celebrity, huh? Except, this one was giving her attitude and she didn't take kindly to attitudes. "First of all, if you don't get your finger awey from me I'm gonna punch the shit out of you. Second, how should I know, Poindexter?" She crossed her arms and frowned. She was about to have a little bit fun with the golden boy before she was rudely interrupted.
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[_Lucifer_]

Nik
Takis, huh? To be honest, Nik had no idea what those were. He assumed that they were some kind of spicy food when the girl announced that there was nothing spicy. The boy actually preferred organic food than processed shit. He’d rather eat from a garden than a box or can, so this news was good news for him. The teenage boy was just getting ready to open his mouth in response to the girl when an Asian boy came bursting into the kitchen.

“Oi, why don’t you calm the fuck down and ask nicely?” Nik said. He actually knew what was going on, seeing as he was fucking two officers at the prison, the female officer decided to slip a note into the baggy she shoved down his shirt. Of course he couldn’t just know that he had drugs under his shirt and not snort a little coke. This meant that he had found and read the note. The distraction was just enough to sway his attention and allow him to stay sober for the time being. “If you happen to ask nicely then perhaps I’ll tell you.” He added teasingly. Nikolahs may or may not tell the boy, depending on his attitude and response. He would most definitely tell the girl if she wanted to know though, he had no reason not to.

 

[Eshspoyeofdoom]

James barely noticed the boy until he decided to speak up. Lowering his finger, he glared at both of them before spitting at their feet.

"I didn't ask to be dragged out of my cell in the middle of the night to be sedated and put on a bloody long flight to deal with you twats," he hissed before turning his heels and delving deeper into the cabin.

Weed, booze... heck even some candy. There has to be something in this god forsaken hell hole.

James was too proud to give in to them, but he's not stupid. There's no way he's going to win in a brawl if the buff guy got caught up in it, but he can ignore them. One things for sure though, he's not going to be anyone's bitch while he's here.

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

Analise was a bit surprised, and irritated, that this strange boy came to her defense. 'How heroic,' she thought to herself sarcastically. It was kind of funny to her that this random boy came stalking up to her, out of everyone else in the house, and started blaming her for stuff. He must not have seen the orange jumper she had tied around her waist. Her accent started to come out, as well as her temper. "Bwoy,wah mek yuh suh chupid?" (Boy,why are you so stupid?) It wasn't until he spit at her feet that she really wanted to take a knife and shove it in his chest but then golden boy spoke up. So he knew why they were there, huh? Interesting. Once he said that, she had immediately forgotten the whole ordeal and turned back around, facing him.

"So you do, huh? Wanna share that information, or you just going to keep it all to yourself?" She asked him. At the moment, she needed something to chew on so she went searching again until settling on some baby carrots. She cringed the first couple of bites but after it, she started liking them. They weren't Takis but they would do. ​

 

[Aio]

Aisulu Madiov
They hadn't even been in the house for five minutes and there was already screaming in the other room. Aisulu had been rummaging through the drawers of the living room in search of any electronics but so far she had come up short. Occassionally she eyed the girl who had followed behind her but relatively paid little to no attention to her. Deciding to come back to her little scavenger hunt as she made her way into the kitchen, with a sigh she leaned in the doorway as she assesed the situation. She most definatly couldn't take any of them on by force especially how easily angered they all seemed to be.

She stayed quiet for a few moments before opening her mouth, alreadying having enough with their childish antics. "Can you all shut it?" While Aisulu was not necissarily good at the english language she could get her point across relatively easy. Her accent making herself known in the small room as she looked at the others. The girl seemed to be a spit fire which in Aisulu's case was never a good thing. While the males both just seemed to be yearning for attention. But Aisulu quickly disreagared them as her eyes locked onto the microwave. Quickly walking past the others as she went to examin it. While it wasn't much it was something, her hands gliding over it although it seemed to have been purposfully build into the wall. With a sigh and a slight frown Aisulu went back to shuffling through drawers in search for something worth her time.