Mr Montrial
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- Posted: Mon, 03 Feb 2014 07:08:43 +0000
Lit-semi lit rp.
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VICTOR PATRON-
It had been four days since one Victor Patron, no middle name had shown up hungover and in cuffs at Clark County Jail, Las Vegas Nevada. He had no memory of what he had done to end up here but he frankly seemed to be uncaring about the whole situation. He walked around with a larger man following him like a puppy. Most guards assumed that Victor was being used as a plaything but the inmates new better as the large black man was being tugged around by a small string from a cover by Vic'. This fact alone seemed to make other inmates distance themselves. He was a smoker, such was obvious as he had acquired two cartons of cigarettes during his stay. Aside from that little bit of information the guards had no other information on the man. All they could get out of him was his name at the time, and the photo they took during proccessing. Black and white dyed hair, natural color unknown. Grey eyes that stared at the camera in an almost sarcastic yet definately annoyed manner. His skin was a pale beige. He looked to be in his mid twenties. The warden looked at the charges that had been filed by the state and back at the arresting officer.
"So your telling me, that this mystery man..did all this?..in one night?"
Victor was sitting in his cell, his b***h at the door. Music played out in Cellblock C. The man got up and tugged the string for the man to follow. He walked down the steps to the stone floor of the cellblocks recreation area a.k.a the pit. He sat down silently as one of the newer guys moved away from the two. The light from the tiny windows told him it was around 6pm.
Pm me if you want to join.
VICTOR PATRON-
It had been four days since one Victor Patron, no middle name had shown up hungover and in cuffs at Clark County Jail, Las Vegas Nevada. He had no memory of what he had done to end up here but he frankly seemed to be uncaring about the whole situation. He walked around with a larger man following him like a puppy. Most guards assumed that Victor was being used as a plaything but the inmates new better as the large black man was being tugged around by a small string from a cover by Vic'. This fact alone seemed to make other inmates distance themselves. He was a smoker, such was obvious as he had acquired two cartons of cigarettes during his stay. Aside from that little bit of information the guards had no other information on the man. All they could get out of him was his name at the time, and the photo they took during proccessing. Black and white dyed hair, natural color unknown. Grey eyes that stared at the camera in an almost sarcastic yet definately annoyed manner. His skin was a pale beige. He looked to be in his mid twenties. The warden looked at the charges that had been filed by the state and back at the arresting officer.
"So your telling me, that this mystery man..did all this?..in one night?"
Victor was sitting in his cell, his b***h at the door. Music played out in Cellblock C. The man got up and tugged the string for the man to follow. He walked down the steps to the stone floor of the cellblocks recreation area a.k.a the pit. He sat down silently as one of the newer guys moved away from the two. The light from the tiny windows told him it was around 6pm.
