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(LMAO it is what it is XDDD)
(LMAO it is what it is XDDD)
Majima let out a very pleased maniac laugh, sort of like a drunk man, a few people suddenly jumped, his laugh being clear.
"Don't be such a shell. It's a prison, but it's not like we both have life sentences, right?" Majima raised an eyebrow at the man, watching him sit back down.
Majima rested his arm forward, his other hand on his leg. Majima was definitely suddenly extremely light-hearted all of a sudden.
While Jason sat in through, Majima quickly grabbed his tank top from the ground and slung it around his shoulder, humming a song he used to sing at Karaoke spots.
'This guy is so on edge, it's odd seeing so many people on edge. I like making casual conversation, and of course, I get thrown in with a bunch of shells who won't acknowledge the "once in a lifetime" experience of being a prisoner.' Majima thought to himself, letting out a sigh of disappointment.
( Voice Clips of Majima if you want them. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zZgxJFBTlWo )
(Kian I gtg cause I'm at math tutoring (been doing this for 6 years), so I'll text you in like an hour, peace!)
"Haha yeah, prison is so fun, especially when this happens." Jason turned and slapped a weak looking fellow on the back of the head. The man turned around and yelled, "Don't mess with me!!" Which Jason responded by laughing and standing up quickly, face hardening. "Watch your place.
Jason sat down and chuckled, "Fun times."
He could tell the man genuinely wanted to be friendly, and though Jason felt on edge, he welcomed it.
'One friend is better than none.'
Majima let out another laugh, standing up and grabbing his tray. His posture was friendly and filled with gratefulness in his gesture with his head by tilting it downwards and up slightly, before taking his tray to dump and sitting back down.
"Fun times, True that. Now tell me your name will ya?" Majima replied, courteously while shifting his tank-top back on.
The air to him was still that happy-go-lucky, madman style. His coffee-black eyes still shone with the lights in the room. He received his cellmate as being like Kiryu, except more joking. He liked the look of this guy and definitely could get along with him as he did with Kiryu.
(Sorry about the somewhat late response. Was a bit busy with something my parents wanted. :// )
(You're fine lol.)
Jason chuckled and reached out his hand, beckoning a handshake. "The name's Jason."
He had to establish a relationship early or things could grow to mistrust. Jason was good at bluffing and talking people out of things, but he wasn't the strongest in the world. The way he saw it, this fellow, if he would accept his friendship, he could have a somewhat of a bodyguard.
Because Jason knew that words can't save everything.
Majima took his hand firmly, grinning with an oddly pressed look in his eye, as if he wanted to enjoy this sort of friendship. His hand was cold, like the latter. It was never really warm in prison, and he didn't expect that to change anytime soon.
"Majima, Majima Goro," Majima added, shaking his hand firmly before letting it go, "Dinner is about to be over, Want to do anything or..?" Majima was asking genuinely, standing from his seat.
People around them began to stand up, Dinner had just finished, and It was their last free time of the day before bedtime. The guards opened the doors for everyone to start walking to where they wanted to go. The cells were open, as well as the courtyard, exercise room, and more.
(I'm so confused with what this roleplay is mainly about)
( Its about two Cellmates in prison who meet each other, become acquaintances, and then fall flat in love after they get out from what I understand. )
( @its_tom_riddle_is_in_love Late response again, was in Math Class. )
(typical romance)
( Basically Yeah, but Im excited to throw Majima into something kekek )
(oh well, I'm trying to calm Alex down, cause I wasn't able to breathe for 4 mins and she started panicking, so I'll ttyl)
Jason shrugged, "What is there to do? I usually just lay down and relax."
Jason mindlessly wiped his hands on the front of his jumpsuit, somewhat relieved at this newfound friendship. If his plan with his call fails, at least he had someone here to talk to.
"I have a call, where can I meet you after?"Jason said, looking up at Majima. He was half expecting him to laugh in his face, after all, the question sounded absurd. However, Jason thought that he might as well take advantage of the situation and become closer aquiantences. It would help pass the time.
He watched Majima closely, noticing his gaze flicker a bit, another sign of paranoia. It was natural, most of the criminals here had the very same gaze, always in fear, but he could tell Majima was different. Yes, he saw that his gaze was shakey, but it wasn't filled with fear. It was almost like a second nature, which suggested that he had been doing this for a while.
'Just what are you in for bud.'
(Youre good, sorry for my late responses haha)
( ttyl )
( Jason be like, Dafuq could this random maniac Japanese madman be in for? kekek )
"Phone call, It is true we do have call times." Majima said, recalling to himself about requesting a familiar friend of his to call, ever so suddenly.
Majima set his hands to his sides, looking up to the lights while considering his thoughts, and then turning back down to Jason.
"Mind if I follow you in? I have someone I need to talk to as well!" Majima chortled, gesturing his hand upwards to motion Jason to stand up. "Maybe afterward we can talk about ourselves, y'know." Majima was moderately enthusiastic about meeting Jason, his smirky smile bringing a certain complexion that hid sly intention to get out of prison.
The guards were filing the last people out of the room, their focus suddenly setting on Majima again. They thought he was going to start challenging Jason, Majima had no such intention though.
Jason stared into Majima's eyes for a moment, frowning ever so slightly.
'Why does he want to follow me.'
He knew very well that there were people after him, after all, he was close to finding the identity of his father's killer, could this man be one of them? He randomly shows up and is strangely comfortable around him, cheerful. Jason couldn't be too sure, however, because every other spy sent to him ended up somewhere in a ditch. He would always see through them like a thin sheet of paper.
He eyed Majima curiously, not knowing exaclty what to say. He had no impression of lies, nor did he sense any distrust, so he simpy smiled and said,"Sure, why not."
Majima smiled back at him, noticing Jasons' change in tone after the frown, but throwing that thought out the window. Majima had a pretty stone feeling Jason wouldn't try to start anything.
"Cool, I just wanna call my Rival is all." Majima said, walking over to the other side of the table, not next to Jason, but close by, as to give him some space due to the change he had flashed at Majima.
'I want to see my Kiryu-Chan~! Im gonna get to call him~ Surely he's awake, even then I don't care. I want to tell him about my new buddy~!' Majima was thinking excitedly to himself, it was visible on his face and in his body language, in which it was hard not for him to fidget with his fingers playfully.
Jason raised an eyebrow, sensing a change in Majima's attitude. He was…giddy?
'Ok then'
Yes, Jason was excited, but he wasn't too excited, after all, they had just met. It was strange that Majima was so quick to want to start a friendship. Perhaps he had read him wrong.
His initial thought was mere friendship, but this newfound eagerness made him suspect otherwise. He would just have to keep an eye open for any suspicious behavior.
He neared a guard, telling him that he wanted to make a phone call and the guard led him to a booth. He sat down, stared at the phone for a moment, and started dialing a number. He had resolved to calling Tony Rodriguez, an old friend of his father. He had a foot in law and another in gang life. Besides, Tony owed him.
Majima watched Jason walk away, standing and waiting a minute or two before approaching the guards and asking the same. He was still fidgeting with his fingers and tapping his foot in excitement.
"We'll have to have you wait until the Prisoner that entered is done, since you both were talking together." The guard said, with a hint of fear in their eyes they'll have to use some sort of tazer on Majima.
"Oh Fine, Ill remember this though~♪" Majima huffed, angered at the fact he couldn't just use one of the nearby booths.
Majima decided to sit down at one of the Lunch tables and wait for Jason to come out, still fidgeting with his fingers as before. He was also whistling the same tune he was earlier, 24-Hour Cinderella.
"Hey, Tony?" Jason knew he had to be careful what he said seeing as how everything is recorded, he had already devised a plan of what to say.
"Who the hell is this." Tony replied
Jason chuckled, "It's Jason McKeehan, I need a favor."
"Oh damn, Jason? Is it really you? Shit, it's been forever man, what can I do for you?"
"I need you to go to my father's house and wipe things clean, in my absence things have probably getting dirtier by the minute." Jason smiled.
There was silence on the other end for a moment before Tony replied, "Of course man, it'll take at least a week, you good with that?"
Jason grimaced, a week.
"Sure yeah, that's fine, thanks Tony."
"For sure, see ya then."
Jason hung up and turned to leave, nodding at the guard. He smiled to himself, he could wait a week if needed.
Majima was slowly getting Impatient, even though it hadn't been that long whatsoever. He suddenly snapped his head to the door when he saw Jason walk through, hoping that while Majima was on his call, that Jason would wait for him.
"Jason! How did your call go?" Majima asked, standing up and walking towards him near the door.
He was still very giddy, with a sense of impatience, fidgeting his fingers. His eyes were still slightly bright with the lights of the cafeteria behind him. He wanted to pat Jason on the back but still wanted to give Jason some space, considering he seemed ever so slightly on edge through his smile. Majima felt that Jason would be on edge a lot, but he honestly didn't care too much, as long as he wasn't pursued by anyone other than him or Kiryu, he was happy.
( Sorry about the wait, this time it was my Dad trying to get on my nerves. )
Jason smiled, somewhat sincere smile, but it was laced with uncertainty. He was sure that his plan would work, but he couldn't be positive. He would call in a couple of days to check the progress.
"It went splendidly." Jason said, beckoning to the door, "You had a call too?"
He studied the man once more. He was in higher spirits upon calling Tony, so his judgment wasn't cloudy. Yes, Majima was full of energy for no apparent reason, but Jason sincerely believed that he did not have any ill intentions.
"Yeah, Was gonna call my pal' Kiryu." Majima said, his body bouncing a bit at the name, as he looked to the guard near the door. That guard took Majima into the calling room, sitting him down at a spot.
Majima quickly dialed Kiryu's cell, bouncing in his seat. The cell rang four or five times before picking up.
"KIRYU KAZUMA-ChAN yA~!" Majima yelled, the guard behind him standing and tapping Majima inconsiderately on the shoulder. This yell definitely could've been heard if you were nearby.
"Keep it down." The Guard said, to which Majima turned and flashed a very violent eye. One of a relentless killer.
The guard shuddered, putting his hand up in an apologetic gesture and sitting down behind him. Majimas's air was suddenly filled with anger but quickly changed back to his near giddy state.
"Majima-san? Why are you calling me? I thought Nishida was supposed to call me." Kiryu held a tone of confusion.
"Nishida is taking my spot as patriarch, for now, Kiryu-chan~, Im in prison!" Majima replied, bouncing in his seat again.
"Are you joking with me, Majima?"
"Nope! Not one bit!"
Kiryu sighed on the end of the phone.
"Whenever you're this happy, you're obviously not lying. You sure Nishida has everything handled..?"
"Yeah, I trust Nishida, unless if you want to run my gang of fools~!"
"No Thanks… Do you need me to come to pay your Bail?" Kiryu asked, knowing full well the call was being monitored, he had been in prison himself once.
"Hmm.. Ill let you decide that, Kiryu-chan~." Majima snickered, tapping his fingers on the phone.
"Im going to go now, be careful of other Yakuza." Kiryu smiled ever so slightly, only because he was able to catch a break of Majima and because he knew he had owed Majima.
"But, I want to tell you about someone I met here..!"
"Fine…" Kiryu replied, the smile turning to happy annoyance.
They talked for a decent while, Majima wasting some of his time to convince the guard he didn't already have a plan of escape.
( That took me a while to write.. Whew )
Jason jumped a bit, hearing yelling and he peeked through the window in the door to see Majima threatening the guard, at least that's what it looked like.
He sat down on a bench nearby, which was naturally, bolted to the floor, and began thinking of this strange man he had met. He always seemed really happy, and Jason was unsure how to take it. Usually, when you go from fighting someone to bouncing up in down with joy, something is off in the head. Jason sensed mania, but he wasn't positive.
Nonetheless, Jason hated to say it, but he liked him. He had grown to not let himself get attached to people, but Jason needed some light in his life, maybe Majima would be that person for him.
He fidgeted a bit, thinking to his plan of escape with Tony, thinking of Majima, before he grew impatient. He walked to the door and looked in.
'Still on the damn phone, what are they talking about?'
Majima soon hung up the phone, sighing sadly. He wanted to talk more with Kiryu, but nonetheless, he walked out of the room, seeing Jason near the door. His personality was still giddy, but this time with a hint of anger, paired with sadness.
"Sorry that took me a bit, Just had to tell Kiryu Kazuma-chan~ About you..!" Majima said, hyper, happy, and slowly returning to a neutral state.
The guard who had been in the room with Majima was frozen in the doorway, his eyes filled with fear as he stared at Majima's back. He had been threatened by Majima, but not verbally. He wasn't actually scared of Majima, but if left alone with Majima it could be dangerous.
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