She pulled on her small, torn lace corset and her torn leather hood, her shorts and boots, she turned and picked up the gold, shoving it into her leather over the shoulder bag, she smirked "Hmmm, ya know what, I just might, Maxi" She smirked and walked out of the room, down the hall and into the messy bar, the place messed up from the other night
She held the blankets against her as she stretched aswell, letting the blanket drop, she gathered up her cloths. "Thanks for the fun night" She chuckled "I slept quite well" She smirked.
Vivian was laying beside him, a blanket covering her body as she slept naked under it. She turned over and saw Maxi getting up, she let out a soft chuckle "Morning love" She sat up, holding the blanket against her to cover up.
He let out a low growl, she wasn't stable today, and the doctor visit stress, and the constant talking of the others was not helping the fact. She tried to get up and get her helmet but she could barely move, she let out a whimper before crying out "All of you shut up!" With that a bar on her cell window snapped in half and cause Fallon to lay on the ground with a bleeding nose mumbling to herself again.
Fallon was in an irritable unstable mood and blurted out "Can you animals shut up!" She out her hand over her mouth after she said it, regretting it instantly.
Fallon whimpered hearing the guard, some cracks appearing on anything weak enough, She bit her knuckle as she mumbled, without the bracelet, she could of destroyed half of the cell blocks by now. She bit her knuckle hard enough to draw blood as she sat in the middle of her cell, cracks appearing around her.
Fallon laid on the floor of her cell, blocking out he irritating voices of the others as she tried to think straight M-Maybe I can kill the doctor.....no...no too messy....too tiring...break out?....no too hard She groaned and she laid on her side, staring at a small bug crawling out from a crack in the wall.
Saarebas said
That hurts Winter that really hur- *breaks out laughing* sorry couldn't type that with a straight face. But on a side note the proper term is a very scary teenage boy.
She smirked "How kind" As he pressed his lips to her, she kissed back, sliding an arm up over his shoulder and around his neck, pulling her self up slightly, pressing against him.