I don't know what I've been told. Juvy's just as good as gold!

Neon: "You're all stupid. Just incase you didnt know." I muttered to myself.

Jay: "Well of course we are. if we were smart we wouldnt be here, now would we? And that includes you." I muttered some choice words about her and laid down on my bed. "God. It hasnt even been a day... GOOD NIGHT PEACEAWAY!!!" I shouted before falling into an uncomfortable sleep.

Neon: "Holy shit, I didnt think she'd ever shut up." I laided back on my bed and counted the specks on the ceiling until I fell asleep.

Jay: I woke up in a bad mood. My back hurt. I actually missed my cell-bed. At least it had a pillow and a somewhat-decent mattress. I went to the mirror and took a rag, wiping the dit from my face. "I LOOK SUPER HOT BUT DIRTY!" I shouted loudly, not caring who i woke up. Oh! This was the last day of S.C. Cool.

Neon: "Hey, do me a favor, um, SHUT THE FUCK UP." I yelled through the wall and threw my pillow at the window. Too god damn early in the fucking morning to be shouting.

Jay: "Wake up, a-hole! Jesus Christ get off your lazy bum!" I sneerede at Neon. Then, i coated my voice with sugar and said sweetly: "Last day of solitairy confinement! Hooray! Rise and shine!"

Neon: Rise and shine.. I pulled myself off the matress and ran my fingers through my hair. "What're you so happy about? You know it's only a matter of days before your back here."

Jay: My eyes flickered over the warden, who gave me a 'yeah it's true' look, so I smiled. "Nope. I've turned over a new page. Or leaf, I don't know. I'll be a good girl from now on!" As he escorted me out, grasping the top of my arm roughly, I smiled still. But when he let go, I elbowed him in the balls and sprinted down the hall.

Neon: "You're so juvinial." I rolled my eyes as the second warden opened my cell with his night stick out.

Jay: I gave a faint chuckle as I ran thought the hall, not sure where to go.

Neon: The warden led me downstairs to join Lunch. Night stick out the whole way. I stopped short a few times, just to throw him off.

Jay: I grew bored of pushing guards out of the way as I ran, so I checked the clock and went to lunch, alone at my usual table. I sat cross legged at the bench with a tray of gross food in front of me. Even if it were delicious I wouldn't eat it. Food made you fat, and fat was unattractive. Plus, not eating and 'wasting' the food pissed off the guards and workers. So i sat there, staring at it, wondering how to run away.

Neon: Cash sat down at a table. I laughed. "Some escapee you are. You get free, so you come back to lunch. Have I told you you're like 10 different kinds of stupid?" I laughed at her.

Jay: "Meh. I need to have SOME free time. Who eats this, anyway?" I pulled a disgutsing face and threw it all out, with the tray, even though you weren't supposed to. "I need your help."

Neon: "HA." I spit. "People who don't find the thought if starvation attractive." I added.

Jay: "Shut up for a bit will you?" I dropped my voice. "We're going to leave. Want to know why? Cuz two years here is not worth my time."

Neon: I pulled a small lighter out of my sock and cocked a brow. "I'm only here nine months. Even still." I slicked the lighter. Flick... Flick... "What are you proposing?"

Jay: I rolled my eyes. "Whaddya think? I. Want. To. Run. Away. Mkay? I miss my boys back in New York. ANd they miss me. Why the hell I was sent to canada is beyond me, but.... I'm done with it. You're helping me get out of here, and then if you want to go back then fine."

Neon: I gave her a look. "No shit, really? I meant how do you plan to run a way dumbshit." Flick...

Can I join still?

Yeah of course! You could somehow interfere with our escape plan and join our rebellion XD

Name: Blanche Dupont
Nickname: Twitch
Age: 14
Sentence: 5 years
Looks: Has curly auburn hair halfway down her back. The ends were supposed to be dyed turqoise, but she messed up. Now they just look like seaweed. She has slightly upturned brown eyes, a beauty mark on her top lip. Is medium height.
Reason: She was peddling high end drugs to high end people and had become enough of a manipulator to make Iris Johns, a famous heiress, kill herself. It was traced back to her eventually and she was arrested at her prestigeous boarding school.
Security level: medium, but the guards are sure to keep her eye on her...
Other: Is pretty ADD, so she tends to take things that aren't hers and play with them or seem as though she isn't paying attention to something when she is. Straight forward, blatantly honest, manipulative, and has an extreme hatred of being caged. O's a little high energy at times.

Awesome we're at lunch now and Neon ((ToxicMiracle)) and Cash (Me) are discussing escape plans, so join whenever

Awesome! Thanks!

Blanche: I sigh and run my fingers through my hair, staring at the crap they called food. I use to think that dogs had it so hard, not being able to get to eat like us despite the way we wave it in their faces. I bet you that somewhere out there, my dog Poochi is laughing at me. He wouldn't even piss on this...I stand up, pick up my plate, and start scraping my food onto some girl's plate. She's skinny, so it's like giving to charity.

((eerrrmmm no guy charries ar on right now Cash (real name i Jay) is a girl, and Neon (aka Veronica) is a girl... XD