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(we timeskipped to the next morning)
(we timeskipped to the next morning)
(I know but still)
(Okay so Jackson is in one of the cells then?)
(Yep)
Jackson woke up on a rough cot. His body ached from sleeping on it, and there was a fleeting moment when he wondered exactly how he'd gotten into this situation. Oh right, he thought bitterly. Smokey and Lava Boy. He swung his legs over the cot and walked up to the one-way mirror.
"What the actual hell?" He asked, banging on the glass.
(hey… anyone on?)
(I'm listening to childhood show theme songs)
Sam leaned back against the wall, frowning at the bitterness. "We need Isaiah and Jackson for the plan,"
“Then… we get them. Logic,” Ceri suggested from her seat on the floor.
Jackson continued to bang on the glass. "Open the door!"
(Hello people is anyone alive on this day)
(I am)
//hey
(I have to finish a show in 8 hours and 19 minutes before it gets taken off Netflix do you understand my pain?)
//lmaooo what show
(It's not even that good of a show, it's also more for 12 year olds, but I was bored and I got involved in it and now I need to finish it. It's called Granite Flats)
//lmao
(The discription of the show actually makes it sound really boring and parts of it are, but then there's other parts where you just sit there saying
"What the actual fu-"
And then the next episode starts)
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