@CWPoofToxicRush
((May I?))
((May I?))
(yeah)
Artemis laid on the floor of her cell, bored out of her mind. She had no clue how long it had been, but she had nothing. Couldn't even use her powers to entertain her. God, I wanna leave so bad. It wasn't even a real offense.
Evangeline noticed the same camera go dead again. Angrily, she tried to fix it. Nothing worked.
After exactly two minutes Crys went and turned back on the camera. Slowly she walked around the room uselessly.
Evangeline stared at the camera. What was going on?
"Anvo!" she called her main guard. "Get me the records for the occupant of cell YY2E!"
Crystallia sat down back in the corner of her room. In a few hours she would go and look again.
Once the file was in her hands, Evangeline felt more relaxed. She opened it and looked at the contents.
(I dunno what to put. I'm guessing it has stuff like what she's there for and how long she's been there, etc;)
Artemis, curious as to what would happen, stood, pacing around before hitting the camera
(Yeah like her name,Age, reason arrested.)
(Can you fill in that stuff?)
First name: Crystallia
Last name: UNKNOWN
Age: 19
DOB: UNKNOWN
Gender: Female
Powers: UNKNOWN
Reason Arrested: Breaking and entering, Thievery, Attempted murder, Accomplice to magic
Note: All other info is unknown
(Thanks)
"Breaking and entering…" Evangeline murmured.
Artemis paced around, humming
Evangeline checked all the cameras again. She narrowed her eyes, noticing some usually still prisoners moving.
Shoot I missed a lot)
Jojen opens his lightning blue eyes and sits up in his cell, looking around. The light from his eyes shining across the bars and walls like headlights
Crys felt the floors.
(Oh. Fyi. Jojen's power is teleportation)
((Artemis can sorta draw power from stars or the moon))
(Crys is a shapeshifter)
((DUDE I KNOW HOW CRYS COULD ESCAPE))
((Wait never mind I forgot their powers were stunted oops))
(Oh. Fyi. Jojen's power is teleportation)
(It works a bit like Tracer's power from Overwatch of anyone gets the reference)
Artemis looked at her hands, pitch black with white, star like spots, now. Ever since she had gotten locked up. "Shame." She muttered. "I quite liked them the way they were when I could use them. Swirling with black and blue and purple and stars. God, it seemed like I had the whole damn universe in my hands." She said, sitting against the wall and leaning her head back and letting her long black hair flow down in waves behind her, smiling faintly.
Jojen stands up and paces to his cell door, leaning on the bars and staring down into the large ravine of cell blocks below him.
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