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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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A man came through the front gate, followed by two sheriffs, and two Special Operations. This man was covored in all different type's of chains and cuffs, a bullet proof vest on him with a blind fold over his face. He was well hated by many people, especially street racers who got beaten by Team Demiarch.

The guards pushed him forward, jabbing him with their rifle's barrel. He'd stumble forward, keeping his pace, till he reached a room, where they would take off everything except his clothes and his cuffs. They had also left the blind fold on so he couldn't remember any of the key codes to get out of the main gates and escape, they knew he was a smart kid.

"Sir, how long till we get there?" Vincent asked the guards, "And SGT. Micheals, you said I would only have on escort, not four."

SGT. Micheals stopped for a second, shocked a bit, "We are here, but how did you know there was four people escorting you, you can't see anything."

Vincent smirked a bit, revealing a pure white smile, and his teeth having vampire caps on them, "I have good hearing. Every time there is a step, there are five sounds coming from the ground. Take away mine, and that leave's four. And this has been happening since I was arrested. Also, two of your men, they walk like Special Ops, quiet, but forceful."

Sgt. Micheals laughed a bit, "This Detention Center is going to have fun with a smart bastard like you."

Vincent kept walking till a guard grabbed him by his waist chains, pulling him back. A pressurized door opened, as the entered into the main post, where other juveniles were put.

Sgt. Micheals Pushed Vincent forward, moving him through the halls, "You're stuck in East Block, cell 2-5 with this little jit..he is Jonny or something like that."

Sgt. Micheals began to remove the cuffs and anklets, pulling them off with his waist chains. Sgt. Micheals then removed the blind fold and pushed Vincent in, causing him to stumble a bit.

Sgt. Micheals closed the door to the cell and walked off. Leaving Vincent in the cell.

Vincent stood in the middle of the cell, they left him in his normal clothing but took all his jewelry. He stood there, 6'3", wearing a burgundy, silk, long-sleeve button up shirt over a black turtle-neck shirt. He had his shirt tucked into his black, cargo jeans, that were very shiny, just like his shirt. His shoes very clean also, being a pair of black and burgundy Nike AF1's.
He looked at Jonny and laughed a bit, moving his blue eye's to his bed. His hair stayed put, flipped up at the front, the light glistening off his jet black hair as he went and rolled up his sheets into a pillow type thing. He layed down on his bed, placing his hands behind his head, as he moved one leg up, creating and arch with his knee, as he stared at the roof. He let a deep sigh off, as he closed his eye's, and rested, but not sleeping for a good amount of time.
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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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OOC:is it still possibly to join?
not a new rper. i am a good rp. when i want to be. i dont want a lot.


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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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Should be, if it's a DC, peopl ecome in and leave all the time.))

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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OOC: Yes Flameman, just jump right in :). And Serp, you SURE you been to jail? They don't let you wear your regular clothes man.. Ever... But whatever this is a very flexible juvie seeing as how we have females in the same building, on the same block :P.

Jonny stepped away from the cell door as the guards brought a new kid up to it. 'Haha, oh shit look at this... AF1's on this boy, nice...' Jonny thought to himself as he watched the kid get shoved into the room. The kid made his way to the spare bed, and Jonny couldn't help but think the kid laughed at him when he walked in. 'Oh, the fuck's he thinking..' Jonny thought as he sat down on his bed and stared over at the kid. "So, what's funny man? I heard you snicker or some shit, hope that wasn't at me if we gon' be roomies." Jonny leaned against the wall and waited for the kid's reply, honestly hoping this kid wasn't gonna just be starting shit. He didn't wanna have to deal with a beligerant roommate...
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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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Ari heard all the comotion and saw as a group of guards came pushing a kid in. He looked like a punk, some pre adolescent bitch who got his toys from mommy and daddy. But Ari wasnt one to judge untill she met ther person. *who the fuck cares what he thinks he is, in here he better watch his step or someone will put him in his place.* She chuckled remembering her first time in Juvie. She got her ass kicked by a group of mexican girls for not giving up her hair scrunchy when she was asked. Now she knew better though, she kept her shit by making everyone know she wasnt no ones bitch. She came back from her own silly thoughts and turned her attention back to the intertanment at hand. She had heard the boy snicker as they shoved him in what looked to be the other boy Jonny's cell. *Oh this could be good,* she thought *That jonny sounds pretty tough.* She leaned up against the bars to try and get a better look. She heard a little of what jonny said and filled in the blanks, it sounded like he was asking if the kid was laughing at him. *god this may get good. a little show before breakfast.* Ari paused *speaking of breakfast, when that shit gonna be done? Damn i'm starving.* She squeezed against the bars to hear better...
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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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Vincent laughed again, but this time at his roommate, "I was laughing at the guards, pushing me around and expecting to get away with it, but now i'm laughing at you. And you're probably thinking, 'What is this kid laughing at?' and something along the lines of 'I'm going to beat his ass.' But then again, who am I to judge? I'm just the captain of Team Demiarch.."

He opened his right eye, showing off it's blue tint as he gave off a sneer, as if challenging the kid to come at him. Vincent didn't move his hands from behind his head, he just layed there, relaxed and calm, with no worry in the world.

"And for the count, the guards won't remove my clothing, and they wouldn't allow me out of the cuffs to remove my clothing. If you are wondering while I'm in regular clothing."

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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This kid was talking big game. He was a stuck up ass-hole, and Jonny could already tell that this would be difficult being his celly. Jonny just listened to him say his piece, as he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. After he was done, Jonny piped up and said, "I could give a shit less if you're the captain of some fuckin' racing team. And I'm sure you'll be a gold-fish like the rest of us before lunch man, no luxuries in these shit-holes, atleast none for long. And I'ma say one more thing, me and you don't gotta have no problems, just show me some respect and I'll show you yo's. None of that snobby sneering shit motherfucker... No point acting like the bad-ass in a place like this, piss people off you got no-where to go.." Jonny was gonna lean against the wall again to calm himself down, but the intercom buzzed to life. *It's six A.M. Stand at your door for count.* Jonny got up and walked to the door, grabbing his cup as the new kid sidled up beside him too. A minute later, a guard walked by and counted both of them, and a few minutes later after the tier had been counted, the cell doors rattled open, and everyone stepped out and waited for the call to walk to the mess hall. Everyone was looking up and down the tier, seeing who'd come in during the night and all that. A few seconds later, the intercom buzzed again, *Proceed to the mess hall for breakfast.* Everyone turned toward the direction of the mess hall, and began the walk towards first grub of the day. 'Damn, hope we get some damn potatoes or somethin' this morning, starving here...' Jonny thought to himself as he walked forward toward breakfast.

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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"Getting pissed off about me being intelligent? Oh yeah, and those luxeries, I bet I can get some regular shit, unlike you. And the respect, I don't just give it out, you gotta earn it. Now, if you wouldn't mind, I'm going to get my breakfast." Vincent smiled a bit as he stepped out his door, looking around as he headed to the Mess Hall to get breakfast. He looked around, aiming for one guard inparticular who he knew. He noticed the guard, a Japanese guy with a Dragon Crest tattoed on his right forearm. Vincent kept his hands at his side, but began to sign to the guard, "Yo' Viper, I'm needin' some real food. They busted me in one of my Viper's, but I won the GTO. Call me out into a private conversation and bring me some real food." That is what was signed to the guard, but it appeared as if he was just moving his hands at his side. The guard gave a slight nod to Vincent as he walked away.

Vincent then looked at Jonny, "Have fun eating that shit this morning, I got something good coming, and if you be a good little boy, I'll bring you something too." He smirked a bit at Jonny as he continued his pace.

When they reached the hall, the Speakers went off, "We need Vincent Royale into Post 17. One of the officers would like to speak with him."

Vincent looked directly at Jonny, and smiled a bit while laughing as he whispered, "Having people on the inside is great. Peace." Vincent was then escorted by a guard to Post 17, where he met with the Japanese guard, Lt. Yamoki. The two sat down and had a nice breakfast from Burger King, as if it was a normal day on the outside.

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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Name: Damon Richard
Alias: The Fist
Age: 16
Personilaty: He is very quiet and calm but he always like to get into a fight all the time but when you piss him off once you become a target for the rest of your life.
Looks: He has long brown hair that falls over his eyes. He as some facial hair like a thin mustache and a small goatee. He is very muscular body. He wears white t-shirt, torn up jeans, and a brown jacket.
Gang: The Blood
What you did to get here?: He beated his parent nearly to death and they are in the hospital with comas. If they die in the coma he will be put to death.

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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((Hey, you cannot be sentenced to death for that. A life sentence in jail, but not death. But hey, it's not my rp, it's up to the creator of the rp. But begin posting.))

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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OOC: Yes, anyone can come and go as they please. ^^ Also, about the death sentence thing...well...it's not very realistic but if that's what you want then I guess go right on ahead.

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Sina looked around at the new faces that entered the DC. Her eyes gazed upon the first who was in a discution with the man she had been talking to before. Looking at him for a moment almost intrigued she looked away and walked over to her bunk. Bending over careful not to hit her head on the top bunk, she sat herself on the bottom and lay on her back. Her eyes were open and looking up but she was in thought. The bottom of the top bunk was the farthest thing from her mind. Lost in her thoughts she probably wouldn't get distracted by noise alone, her name or someone talking to her would probably knock her out of her own little world. She was bored out of her mind though and was up for anything to get her mind off of it.

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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OOC: death sentence isnt very real... but freking Serpaara you are rediculouse. this is a REALISTIC game... you are doing sighn language and shit... that wouldnt really happen.. i dont know maybe i'm outta line, please others put their oppinion in. But to me it seems like Serpaara is almost trying to "godmod" a realistic style game. But it aint me he's rping with... yet. so ya others put their two cents in will ya. thanks
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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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((Hey, yes it can. If you know the people on the outside, you sign to them. And then they can have a little meeting or whatever you want to call it, where they get you regular food. In Marion County, we have groups, and if you do good, you get food. But the clothing thing, ehh..it's just something for the hell of it.))

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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OOC: Ok, yes, in the movies you can just pull in favors and shit. You get what you want when you want how you want. And sure, in certain DC's and Jails if you're in a certain program, you get 'real' food ONCE IN A WHILE. Your character is pulling in favors from ADULT GUARDS, I mean atleast explain how your character has that kind of influence... I'd understand a bit easier from an older kid that was hella into drug dealing and shit, and had maybe blackmailed higher ups and shit with the fact that maybe they do coke or whatever, but man... Yo shit just don't make sense.. I'm not dogging on you but seriously, you're playing a VERY snotty, stuck up, just ass-holish character. If you've ever been in real jail you'd KNOW that you don't just walk around acting like yo shit don't stink.. But whatever dude, if you're a good guy and your character is just a douche, then it's fine. Just realize that the other inmates are gonna wanna beat your ass :P. No hard feelings, for real man just saying what's up.

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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OOC: My character has a lot of influence on this guard.. And yes my character is stuck up. I'll explain why when my character get's back from his food. And in real Detention Centers, some people do walk around like bad-asses..My character does, because he is a high-ranked street racer on the U.S.B.L. and he is a black belt in four different type's of martial arts. So yeah, he's an asshole to everyone because he can be and not get touched.

^.^ Now IRL, I didn't talk to anybody in JDC. I walked around in my Orang jumper and read books.

IC: Vincent had been escorted back into the Cafeteria, and sat down at a table by himself. He looked around at everyone and then closed his eye's, releasing a deep sigh, followed by a chuckle. He watched everyone eat their food, waiting oatiently to go back to his room.

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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OOC: i'm gonna ignore the stupidity right now and just see where things go. It dont matter if your a black belt in juvie it matters if you can make a shank or kick someones teeth in. W/E tho. But all i have to say is, dont try to "godmod" me or i will NOT be happy and i WILL bitch you out. not to be rude but it is my biggest pet peve. so ya.

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Ari had heard the exchange of words between Jonny and the new kid. *This kid is gonna get his ass raped and beat.* She laughed to herself. *I dont know how jonny is gonna survive a stupid bitch like that in his cell.* She rolled her eyes and tried to listen to what else was unfolding. Out of nowhere the intercom buzzed loudly and a scratchy voice came booming out.
"It's 6 A.M. Stand at your door for count!"
"Finally. Stupid fuckers, my stomache already started eating itself." Ari mumbled to no one in perticular. She straightened and took a few steps away from the cell door so the guards could count off and allow her to exact. The guards walked from door to door and finally the gates buzzed and opened. *Damnit! my cup* Ari just remembered and ran to her bunk to grab it out. The speaker cracked to life again, "Proceed to the mess hall for breakfast." The other inmates began to move toward the hall, Ari jumped out of her cell and almost ran into Jonny, She quickly turned toward the mess hall and walked on. Out of the corner of her eye she caught the new little "bitch" signing to some guard. *Nice!* She thought to herself, *Now I have a little bit of dirt to bargin with.* She would hold that little peice of info untill she needed to get out of trouble. Dirty guards got in lots of trouble around here. She continued on to the food.

Entering the Cafeteria she breathed in deep. It wasnt an IHOP or Denney's but hey it was food. Ari grabbed a tray and began to stand in line. Jonny got in line behind her and she faught the urge to turn around and talk about the new meat in his cell. She did what was "correct" mess behavior and talked over her shoulder as she grabbed food and stuffed it on her plate.
"Hey. You like that new bitch in your cell? What is his deal anyway?" Ari threw some nasty lookin eggs on her plate a piece of burnt toast, some under cooked hash browns a slice of unknown meat and a box of apple jucie. She began to turn away to head to a seat. "Come find me when you feel like talkin man." She kept walking and found a fairly unoccupied table to sit at. She left 3 seats on each side of her open and on in front of her also. She like being alone most of the time, it was safer. She began to slowly eat her food. *You savor this shit in here. Meals come few and far between.* Ari almost laughed at her own little joke.

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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Ari talked over her shoulder to Jonny as they grabbed their grub. She asked how Jonny liked his new celly, and Jonny just shrugged to that. After they got their food, Ari offered for him to sit with her if he wanted to talk or whatever, and Jonny kept that in mind. As he slowly walked away from the line, he threw up an 'East-Side' sign, then made a large 'C' with his fingers and thumb. He defineatly wanted to get to know any other Crowners in here, and figured he'd start early. He scanned the room to see if anyone else was Eastside, and saw that two other kids, both guys, were walking towards him with their trays, and when he looked at them they flashed an 'E' to let him know they were homies. He jerked his head towards the table he saw Ari sitting at, figuring he might as well sit there since there were open seats. He sat down next to Ari, and the other two kids sat down across from him. Jonny started eating his food, but gave a nod to them while he was chewing. They both said, "'Sup mang." As they began eating too. Jonny finished a large bite of eggs, and before he took another bite asked, "What're ya'll's names? Jonny B., it's a pleasure. Which cells you guys in?" Jonny then took another bite, waiting to hear their answers.

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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Vincent still sat in his seat, watching the people throw up their gang signs like they were bad ass's. Vincent laughed at this as he stood up and looked specifically at the East Side kids and then shook his head as he sat back down. He placed his head on table, looking at the people coming around, carrying their food. His blue eye's began to dissapear as his eyelids began to close. They had finally closed and then a loud thump hit the table, "Wake up Vincent."

Vincent looked at the guard and lifted his head up, "Yes sir." He smirked a bit as he then rested his arms on the table, stretching out.

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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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Name: Adrianna (Ay-dree-awnuh) Lillith McCoy.
Alias/ Nickname: Adi (Ay-dee), Princess.
Age: Seventeen.
Personality: Coming from a broken family and poverty stricken home, Adrianna holds little respect for anyone, especially those who are contemptuous or arrogant -- or worst of all, wealthy. Her nickname "Princess" is an ongoing joke between her comrades and herself, as she would just as soon break a royal jaw than be associated with them. Her family's unraveling began when her father lost his job at an iron mill to "more efficient, state-of-the-art" technology and machines. He turned to alcohol for counseling, taking his drunken rage out on Adrianna and her mother, molding Adi into the sharp-tongued, disturbed girl that she is. She often spends her days alone as she finds it nearly impossible to connect to, let alone trust, another human being.
Looks: Adrianna is a slender girl with shoulder-length red hair, cut at an upwards angle toward the back. Rather tall for her age, 5'9", she often appears gawky and clumsy. Her hazel colored eyes rarely go without an excessive amount of eyeliner, and her ears and lips are decorated with an array of metal piercings (presumably to be taken out by order of the guards.)
Gang: None.
What you did to get here: Possession of paraphernalia and controlled substances with the intent to sell; premeditated manslaughter (against her father, unfortunately to no success.)
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Re: Riverside Detention Center

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As Jonny finished his question to the other two kids, he saw Vincent a few tables away standing and laughing, presumeably at them. The other two kids looked at him and eyed him a bit, then turned back to Jonny. "My name's Travis, but people just call me T." The first kid said; he was of a larger build, white, with a shaved head. "My name's Leo, call me that if you want, though on the street I'm known as Street Kwon Lee." Jonny smiled through a mouthful of toast and said, "Cool, I heard about you Lee, fuckin' kick-ass scrapper I hear. Took down four boys at once is the story, that true?" Lee just sighed and said, "Well yes. There would've been a fifth guy but he ran like a puss." Jonny laughed, then repeated his second question again, "So which cells ya'll in?" T answered, "We actually are both in 2-7. I thought I saw you come out of a cell just a little ways from us?" Jonny swallowed a bite of eggs and said, "Yeah, I'm in 2-5. You see that guy over there, the one laughin' earlier?" Jonny just barely nodded his head in Vincent's direction. They didn't even have to look, they just nodded. "Yeah, that kid's in my cell.. Fuckin' stuck up shit head. Gonna get his head kicked in by second yard I'm sure.." The other two just ate some more and mumbled, 'Mm-hmm'. Jonny ate some more, and then as he bent his head down to eat some jello, he quietly said, "Either of ya'll know where I can get a good blade or somethin'?" T and Lee just looked at eachother a minute, then Lee piped up and said, "Yeah, I'll bring you one at lunch. What can you give me for it?" Jonny leaned back abit, stretching his arms and then leaned back forward. "Well I know that once I get a phone call in I can have some of my boys send me a package. Ya know, socks, drawers, money order that shit.. I'll also get 'em to send me a little bit of bud or somethin'... Maybe coke, I dunno what they'll send, but I'll give you that for it. And I swear I'm good for it, wouldn't betray a comrade." Lee considered a moment, then said, "A'ight, I'll trust. But if you try and fuck me over, I'll not hesitate to gut you." Jonny smiled, finished the last of his food and stood up. He gave Lee a bit of skin and said, "Thanks man, I'll hit ya back for it. T, nice meeting you. Since ya'll are just a cell away we'll be talkin' a'ight?" Lee and T told him that sounded good, and Jonny took his tray over to the small stack starting to form. There was probably a few minutes left in mess hall, so he proceeded back over to the table to bull-shit with his two homies and Ari.

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