[center][h1][color=#755FBE]Prince[/color] & [color=#dbdd3c]Henry[/color][/h1][/center]

Prince arrived early to Wertham Community Centre hoping to use the extra time to make his mark on the place. He waltzed into the locker room after receiving his orange jumpsuit from their probation officer, Tony. [color=#755FBE]"Huh. Much cleaner than I thought it'd be. Well, I can change that."[/color] He dropped his bookbag filled with all of his materials on the floor in front of the first locker and started to undress. He kept his boxer briefs and undershirt on and put the jumpsuit over them. [color=#755FBE]"Now, to personalize this baby."[/color] He said with a devious smile. He rummaged through his bookbag to take out his purple spray paint and painted his personal tag diagonally across his locker. They weren't actually assigned lockers, but he wanted it known now that this was his and to leave something behind for the future delinquents to marvel at.

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As soon as he finished his masterpiece, Henry entered the room with a sigh. [color=#dbdd3c]"I can't believe I'm here."[/color] He looked up to see one of his bar patrons and somewhat friend doing what he did best. [color=#dbdd3c]"But I'm not surprised at all that you're here. I'm just surprised it didn't happen sooner. Hello mate."[/color]

Prince turned to see his favorite bartender. [color=#755FBE]"Yeah, they finally caught me, Dawson. I heard about what happened at the bar. If I was there that night you know I would've handled it for you."[/color]

[color=#dbdd3c]"I appreciate it, Prince, but then you probably would've ended up with jail time instead of community service. It's only six months and I didn't lose my job, so we'll at least have a place to wind down after work ends each day."[/color] Henry walked to the locker across from Prince's and started changing. He would've gotten a locker closer to his, but he didn't want his to have Prince's name all over it. [color=#dbdd3c]"I wonder what the rest of the crew will be like."[/color]

[color=#755FBE]"Not nearly as cool as us, I can tell you that."[/color] Prince answered with a laugh.

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[center][h1]Tony the Probation Worker[/h1][/center]

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Tony was in his office annoyed that he had to deal with another batch of young pieces of excrement. He strongly doubted that he would be able to last six months with this group. He was looking over their files and he was concerned for his sanity and his life. He had requested that the council send him a partner, but they couldn't afford to. They really just didn't want to allocate the funds.

He took out his phone and looked at his screensaver of him and his fiancée, Sally. Being with her was the only thing keeping him sane in this world. He was staring at her so long and deeply that he didn't notice the first delinquent come in and hover over him. [color=#755FBE]"Wow. She's gorgeous. Lucky man right here."[/color]

[color=#257ca3]"Keep your eyes in your sockets. Didn't anyone teach you not to invade people's privacy?"[/color]

[color=#755FBE]"Yes, but you were zoned out, or zoned in. I'm just here for my jumpsuit. Prince, reporting for duty."[/color]

Tony sighed before turning his screen off and getting up to grab an orange folded jumpsuit. He tossed it at him. [color=#257ca3]"The tagger, right? If I catch you tagging the property you're cleaning it up. Got it?"[/color]

[color=#755FBE]"Yes, sir. I'll be on my best behavior."[/color] Prince said with an earnest expression, but with his fingers crossed behind his back.

[color=#257ca3]"Just head to the locker room already."[/color] Tony was not falling for his bullshit.   

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Once everyone was outside and lined up at the railing overlooking the harbor, Tony put on his nice face and treated them like he cared about them and why they were here.

[color=#257ca3]"Alright! One way or another something in your life brought you here. The world has written you off as troublemakers or worse, but here you have a chance to prove them wrong and make something of yourselves. You'll be giving back to your community these next six months. Cleaning the Center and the surrounding area, helping out at events, and bettering the community and who knows? Maybe you'll influence others on the same path as you so they can turn things around before they end up here as well. I'm not your babysitter so I won't be breathing down your necks during this time. I'm trusting you not to kill each other or do anything unseemly while you're here. If I do have any problems with any of you, I'll be reporting you to the Council and you may receive jail time instead. Any questions?"[/color]