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@PrettyLittlePyro

Name: Danielle Marins
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance: Danielle is pretty without knowing it. She has shoulder length brown hair that’s very wavy, and her eyes are a bright, startling shade of icy blue. She had pale skin, but is now very tanned because of countless hours in the sun. She’s about 5’6” and slender, and slightly curvy, though she likes to wear baggy clothes to disguise the fact. She has a tattoo of thorns winding up her wrist, and wears a simple silver anklet. Her arms are faintly muscled, and she’s in better shape than almost everyone.
Style: Anything comfortable and baggy, and easy to move in.
Personality: Danielle is kind of unpredictable. She can be sarcastic, rude and manipulative one moment, and funny and caring the next. It all depends on how much sleep she gets, and how much she likes the person. She has an uncanny talent for knowing who to trust and who not to, and isn’t afraid to speak her mind, which has often gotten her into trouble. She’s very loyal, and will rip the limbs off of anyone who hurts someone she loves. She has slight anger issues, and is competitive, which is a problem.
Likes: Coffee, Fire, winning, trash talking, fighting
Dislikes: Idiots, losing, the cold
Background: Danielle loved Fire, even before she discovered her abilities. Her mom died giving birth to her, and sh le lived with her negligent father until he commuted suicide when she was 15. She ran away from multiple foster homes, eventually ending up with a group of killers that called themselves the Titans. She rose int hier ranks, and soon became the feared Fire Witch. She was only caught, though, when her partner betrayed her for money.
Crime: Multiple murders over the course of five years
Power/s: Very powerful pyrokinesis. She can evaporate blood, sick heat drom your body and absorb heat into her. There is also fire manipulation and creation, though there needs to be heat in the air for her to be able to create it.
Theme song: Problem by Natalie Kills
Other: N/A

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Atop a busy city street sits a busy Purple Lantern Cafe. Nestled in front of an empty warehouse, the cafe provided perfect cover for the Purple Lantern Penitentiary. If only the members of the city knew that the most powerful and dangerous high-powered individuals layed calmly beneath their feet.

Deep in the confinements of penitentiary, a cell held the murderer known to the public only as Winter Equinox. She stood in the centre of the glass cell, eyes closed, head tilted down. The power restricter around her neck was barely visible due to her white hair covering it. The metal shackles that encased her hands had patches of frost on them, as did the chains connecting them to the floor and the glass that contained her.
Winter Equinox's head shot up as she heard the door containing the glass cell opening, her eyes ice blue. She made no noise as the head of the penitentiary, Oscar Melding, opened the door to her cell and closed it behind him, standing in front of her.
"Hello, Laura. You seem…fine…today."
"How is my daughter?" Laura asked, voice icy.
"Phoebe is doing just fine."
"Her name is FREYA!" Laura screamed, pulling on the shackles. Melding's heart raced, but he didn't show it.

(so thighhigh you can show kesari in her cell or interacting with other inmates in the main courtyard (where laura will be heading soon)
pyro and cw you can show danielle and evera making their way into the warehouse in the back of the truck and getting out of it)

@croccin-champagne

Kesari Leon missed the sky. She missed the vastness of the dark and starlight sky at night, and the fresh air. And most of all, she missed the freedom that came with it. But that was just the thing. She'd gotten caught, been arrested, and now didn't get to see the sky. All because of a purposeful misunderstanding on the part of her government.

Shaking her head as she felt the vibrations of someone approaching, she cleared her mind of any thoughts of freedom for now. This was where she was stuck now, in the main yard of a prison, surrounded by people who would kill her without the shackles, both physical and of fear, keeping them back. They feared her, quite a few of them. Even with the power re-stricter, they were scared of the ability she'd been cursed with. And that was good, for now. It kept her safe.

"You keep looking up like you'll see something. One of these days, your neck'll get stuck like that." The voice of the other inmate, one of the closest to an ally she had in this damn place, reached her good ear. Trust Eloise to be loud enough for someone mostly deaf to hear.

"Maybe. Guess we'll have t' see how long it takes."

@PrettyLittlePyro

(Cool, got it.)

Danielle leaned against the wall of the truck, her fingers clenching and unclenching. Her lips tightened as a guard glanced at her, but he looked away. The handcuffs she wore were itchy and scratching up her hands, but it was the only way to keep her from using her fire. She glanced at the other person in the cell and scowled.

Soon, though, the truck stopped, and she was jerked roughly to her feet. “Watch it,” she snapped angrily.

The guard chuckled but didn’t say anything. He did pull her harder through, and she almost tripped, making the barrel of the gun of her guard behind her jab into her back.

Danielle has only been with these guys for an hour or so, and already she hated them. She wanted to rip their skin from their faces and burn them all to the ground. A cruel smile curved her lips, but it vanished suddenly when she felt cold water being dumped over her head. She jumped, giving a small shriek of surprise, and the guards laughed. She glared at them, her hair dripping, and they laughed harder.

She was going to hate this place.

@WriteOutofTime

The rumbling of the truck jostled Evera as she leaned forward, her eyes on her handcuffs. They were tight and rusted, digging into her skin and leaving traces of welts. She knew she could heal them without thought, but she'd have to redistribute the damage to the handcuffs, which would in turn keep scratching her. There was no point. It was a bit like her situation. The collar around her neck inhibited most of her abilities, but since they were such a huge part of how she healed and how she moved, they were still present. She avoided eye contact with the other prisoner, even though she wasn't afraid. She just didn't want to draw any necessary attention from the guards.

The truck rolled to a stop, and a guard pulled her by her hair to her feet. She winced, then smiled. The guard was wearing gloves while touching her, as though her power were activated through touch. Ridiculous. She rolled her eyes and allowed them to lead her out of the truck. Her breath caught in her throat as the other prisoner let out a scream. She glanced up, her eyes widening as she realized the guards had just dumped water all over the other girl. "Why did you do that?" she asked.

The guard sneered at her. "Spray a dog with a bottle, bitch behaves."

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"Calm down, Ms Davies," Melding sighed. "Phoebe is no longer your daughter."
"She has ice. She looks like me. She'll put the pieces together someday."
"Maybe so, but she'll never find you."
Laura could only glare. She wanted nothing more than to break out of here and steal Freya back. They'd taken Marcus drum her: she wanted her daughter.

A pair of guards walked into the cell, grabbing Laura by the shoulders. She didn't show her wince. They were the strong guards. The guards always assigned to people like her. A weight was lifted off Laura's hands as the shackles were removed, and her hands could move freely. The shackles were quickly replaced with more, covering her hands. Already, ice had begun to form.
The guards began to move her towards the courtyard. If anyone was to look closely, they would see tiny patches of ice in every place she stepped.

@PrettyLittlePyro

Danielle gave a cough as steam rose from her skin where the water had touched. She glared at the guards with surprising hatred, her eyes burning, and, without warning, lashed out at the guard. She kicked the one who had dumped water over her, and knocked them to the ground. She held her heavy cuffs around their neck, and smirked as real fear came into their eyes.

Then she was lifted off the guard and thrown to the ground. The second guard stood over her, a smirk on his hard face. "Calm down, fire girl, or we'll do more than lock you up."

Danielle spit in his face, her anger sharp and clear. "If you touch me again," she hissed, "I'll kill you. Mark my words."

The guard had laughed, but when she spit, his face darkened in anger. He hauled her roughly to her feet.

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Laura was tossed into the courtyard, the guards slamming the door behind her. She stumbled, but managed to stay on her feet. She looked around the courtyard, her icy blue eyes boring into everyone. She walked over to the fence, one that had bits of frost on it already.

@PrettyLittlePyro

A wave of cold assaulted her senses, and Danielle looked around before spotting her. It was a woman, though she looked half-insane. She seemed to be radiating cold and every step she took was covered in ice. Danielle sneered. An ice being. Of course. Just her luck. First, she was caught and sent here, and now there was Ice here.

Then, she realized who it was, and her face darkened. It was the Winter Equinox. She had heard the stories about this woman, and that made her all the angrier.

Her flames burst into being, and her hair rose above her head, swirling like living flames. Her eyes glowed. She could get out of here… and water was dumped on her. Danielle shrieked so loud it shattered a few windows.

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(yeah, i kinda enjoyed it too. would you want it to be a oxo or a small group one?)

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(i mean there was no shipping anyway, that's not even close to the point of the rp. but yeah, ill make it a small rp and save a spot for you. are you still wanting to be one of the new two or the one with laura?)