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    (WE SHOULD OMG)

    (Copy and paste it, then fix grammatical errors, delete extra comments made by us, add some meat(AKA details, but I like calling it meat haha), maybe add some coding, figure out a title, and we're done!)

    (I made that sound a lot more simple than it actually was...)

    (And yeah xD)

    (Though to be fair they're both terribly awkward)

    (This'll probably be the last reply)

    (I'll copy what I've written and then message you with it on your wall)

    "Do keep in mind that we need to also get your phone and weapon belt when breaking out," Viri replied wearily. "I still have my dagger. I hid it under my wing."

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    The IceWing watched as his cellmate murmured something to the wall. Who the heck is he talking to?

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    • Deathclock stopped. "You have your dagger? Hm... I'll have to get to you later." He turned away from the hole, and looked at the Icewing. "I'm Deathclock." He noted, then went onto the bed again.


      The Skywings head was still tilted. Strange. Who was the hybrid talking too?

      (That would be awesome!)

      (If I had my computer XD)

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    • (I could get my laptop...)

      (But I'm too lazyyy and comfortable)

      (As you can see, I have a lot of motivation xD)

      "Yeah, I do. And uh alright..?" Viri tilted her head a bit, then drew her snout away from the wall. No use talking to anyone if no one was there.

      She curled her tail closer and gazed off into space, then laid down on her side, facing the wall. She'd been up all night, so it was understandable that she was tired.

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      "I'm Luceat," the IceWing told Deathclock gruffly, watching him as he went over to the bed.

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    • Deathclock chuckled. "Hm." He scratched the back of his head as he laid down on the bed. He wasn't tired. He barely ever slept. But, it didn't seem like a bad choice right now.


      The Skywings put her head back into a normal position as she looked down at the hybrid. "Rough day, sweetheart?" She had a slight, Western accent.

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    • "Mmmmph," Viri mumbled sluggishly, snout buried in the cheap prison pillow. Yes. That means yes, she thought, just wanting to sleep. Extremely rough and stressful yet fun at the same time.



      "Tired, eh?" Luceat asked with a seemingly joking way, yet looked to be completely serious.

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    • The Skywing laughed. It was a light, but dangerous laugh. The type of laugh that would make!email you feel calm, but would also tell you to stay in your place. 

      "Hm. Well, you should get some rest then. Tomorrow will just be a little less rough. But, considering your new... Hm. Nevermind. I'll talk to you in the morning, sugarcube."


      Deathclock chuckled again. "I barely ever get tired. But, some sleep doesn't seem like a bad option."

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    • Viride's spine stiffened when the SkyWing laughed. Well this isn't gonna end very well, she thought. Unless Deathclock and I escape tonight. Which is very, very unlikely.

      I'll talk to him once that SkyWing falls asleep.


      "Nothing much else to do," Luceat grumbled. He rested his head on his pillow and was snoring within a few minutes.

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    • The Skywing put her head onto her pillow and closed her eyes, seemily fine with the hard bed. She fell asleep half an hour later.


      Deathclock was still wide awake, looking around with a bored expression. What to do, what to do?

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    • After Viri was pretty sure the SkyWing was completely asleep, she sat up and looked at the wall. She bent down near the hole where she and Deathclock had talked earlier and whispered, "Psst, Deathclock. We need to get out, since I do NOT want to stay here. This SkyWing is kinda creeping me out..."

      (Should we ignore the cellmates while they plan?)

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    • (Well, they are sleeping, so, yeah. I sorta want them to interact with the heros/villans of this story (considering Viri is a thief and Deathclock a serial murderer but there both the main characters) more)

      Deathclock got up from the bed when he heard Viri's voice and went back to the hole. "Well, we can't just walk out of here. Plus, were in different cells. So, I don't see what you except us to do here."

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    • (Yeah, that's what I meant. I probably should've elaborated on that a little more)

      "Someone's being pessimistic today," Viri grumbled, tapping her snout with her talon. "Well, I don't know about you, but I don't want to spend the night here. We're getting a trial in the next few days. While I might only be in jail for a couple months to a few years, you're probably gonna be here for life."

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    • Deathclock laughed. "You really think that? Just give me about two days?" He scratched the back of his head. "Besides, we have some time. I don't believe we'll be able to get out in one night. Especially with our cellmates."

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    • "Dude, you're an assassin," Viri pointed out, laughing a bit as well. "And the authorities don't like that. But just because we won't be able to get out today doesn't mean we can't plan! The faster we get out, the better."

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    • Deathclock nodded, though he wasn't sure if Viri could see his head. "Yeah, I agree. About the planning thing, of course. Gonna be difficult, course. Ya can't just walk out of prison. Or, at least, you can't without getting shot."

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    • "Okay. Well, let's start," Viri said, poking at the wall. She wanted to see if she could make the hole wider or something. "First off, we should do it at night. We'll blend into the shadows and be hard to catch."

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    • Deathclock nodded. "Hm. Yeah, we'll right into the shadows. So, how do we exactly escape in the first place? We suppose to play the Escapists? Damn, where's that one call when you need it? Why don't we even get a call? Is that, like, something to wait for, or...?"

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    • Viri opened her mouth to speak, but then closed it so she could think. "Well, uh, we can figure this out," she told him slowly, as she was still trying to think of a plan. "And I suppose we can't really call anyone since that might give away their location. But this jail looks poorly maintained. I guess this city must not have much money. Or at least they use it for something other than updating their jails."

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    • Deathclock nodded. "There's also a lack of law here. No wonder. Chipping away will be easy. All we need is a poster of some dragoness to hide the hole away from the cops. That always works in movies and video games. Or maybe I can get ahold of Venomcurse. Or perhaps there is a space we can squeeze through. Us Deathwings are pretty flexible."

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    • "Well, I think there might be a vent or something we can quickly unhinge and escape through," Viri commented, looking around her cell. "The only hard part would be our cellmates.."

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    • "Hm. Yes." Deathclock glanced at Luceat, who was still sleeping. "Mine seems pretty gruff. Probably still mean. How about yours? Not too throat ripping, are they?"

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    • "Uhh," Viri looked over at the sleeping SkyWing. "I guess okay? A little creepy."

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    • Deathclock nodded. "Creepy? Better creepy then blood thirsty. Still, we need to know if they'd tell the guards. Or maybe come with us. Or maybe stay in prison, if they have have nothing to do."

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    • "Once I figure what she did will probably determine that," Viri replied, turning back to the wall.

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    • Deathclock nodded. "Apparently my guy got busted for robbing three banks. Not as bad as the crimes I've commited." He yawned.

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    • Viri wasn't really sure how to respond to that, so instead she asked, "Uh, should we try and make the hole we're talking through larger or something? Might be easier for us to actually hear each other.."

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    • Deathclock nodded. "That might work. Wait a sec. If I'm right..." He put his talon into the hole, and traced the floor of it. Back then, Deathwings use to have posion in there talons. Maybe... The hole seemed to singe slightly. He was right. It would take slow work, though, for the hole to get more then a inch bigger.

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    • "..what?" Viri asked, trying to look at him through the hole. All she saw were his talons. "What the heck are you doing?"

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    • Deathclock put his talon out of the hole. Now Viri could see a small puddle of smoking green liquid along the bottom of the hole. "It'll be bigger tomorrow." He yawned. "We should get some sleep."

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    • "Oh wow cool," Viri mumbled, peering at the hole. "I wish I could do something like that. I have absolutely no powers, if you don't count night vision. Wait, actually I have another power but it isn't really important. Actually, scratch that. It's helped me escape from some incidents, but uh it's really hard to explain." She paused for a moment and her eyes glittered playfully when she heard Deathclock yawn. "And I thought you never really got tired, hmm?"

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    • Deathclock stopped. "Well, I'm not exactly not a dragon, now I am? Besides, I have to sleep sometimes. It keeps me sane. Besides, tomorrow we're gonna be meeting some REAL criminals. Which might not be easy, considering your... That type of criminal. But, yeah. I'm gonna go to bed now." He went back to the rough bed and laid down on it, closing his eyes.

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    • Viri tilted her head when Deathclock said "I'm not exactly a dragon, now am I?", and when he said she was "that" type of criminal. "Okay....?"

      She laid down on her bed, stared up at the ceiling for a couple minutes, then turned over and finally went to sleep.

      (Timeskip to the next day?)

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    • (Yep)

      (Also, he said I'm not exactly NOT a dragon)

      Deathclock yawned at the sound of the cops voice on the speakers. He got up, scractching his head. According to them, it was time for breakfast.


      The Skywings head instantly went up when she heard the announcement on the speakers. She went out of her bed, and strecthed. She looked at the hybrid.

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    • (Rip I didn't see that)

      Viride heard the cop's voice go over the intercom, telling them it was breakfast time.

      "Noooo," she mumbled sleepily, putting the pillow over her head. "Miss Peregrine I don't want to vacuum the entrance hall yet. Get Ivy to do it or something."

      (Viri's half asleep xD)

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    • (XD)

      The Skywing tilted her head. Well, the hybrid must have been half asleep. The cell door opened automatically to let the prisoners out. The Skywing wacked her tail on the hybrids side, just hard enough to fully wake her up. She then headed out of the cell.


      As his cell door opened automatically, Deathclock stepped out with a yawn.

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    • "Ehhhhhh- HEY!" Viri woke up with a start and tumbled out of the bed when she was whacked by her SkyWing cellmate. She shook her head and scrambled up, nearly tripping over her own talons.

      A great start to the day.




      Luceat yawned and slowly got out of bed when he heard the cop's voice over the intercom. He pushed past Deathclock and started down the hall.

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    • The Skywing made her way down the hall, over to the cafeteria.


      Deathclock wasn't very surprised that the Icewing pushed him, and simply rubbed it off. He also made his way down the hall.

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    • (Ack I'm sorry I thought I replied already)

      Luceat walked quickly down the hall, took a sharp left at a corner, and came to the cafeteria.



      Viri glanced around once she exited her cell, on the lookout for any dangerous-looking criminals. She spotted Deathclock up ahead and speed-walked towards him, nearly tripping over herself a couple times.

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    • Deathclock glanced behind him, seeing Viri coming towards him. "Ello." He noted, continuing his way. Soon, they both reached the cafeteria.


      The Skywing was already sitting at an table, with her tray, her eyes flickering. Her tounge clacked in and out of her mouth.

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    • "I hope they have decent food," Viri commented as she stepped through the doorway. "Or at least halfway decent."



      Luceat had gotten his tray of what looked like lukewarm porridge and gray sausages. He sat down at a table with some rough-looking dragons and began to eat.

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    • Deathclock shrugged. "Don't get your hopes up."


      Even though she was the only one sitting at the table, the dragons close to her table seemed to be nervous in the Skywings presence. Suddenly, a green Rainwing seemed to quickly slither up to the table with his tray, and sat right next her.

      He had a crazed look in his eyes. He looked insane. And he was.

      "Morning, Reggie." The Skywing smiled.

      "Morning, Annabell." The Rainwing said back, giving a look sided smile, one of his eyes trailing off while his other still focusing on her.

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    • (Just wanted to make sure, you got the notification, right?)

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    • (Aaaah rip I forgot about this, sorry!! I read it in the morning but was unable to respond because I had to get ready for school, and then I forgot to go back to it this afternoon)

      (Sorry if my posts are a little late, I just have a bit going on at the moment! When school gets out/when I finish the art I have to, I'll definitely be more active!)

      Viri shrugged and got in line. She gripped her tray and looked at the porridge and sausages they gave her. They didn't look that bad.

      Once she had stolen a few fruit cups to stuff in her pocket, Viride sat down at an empty table and waited for Deathclock.



      Luceat looked over at one of his companions and grabbed three of the sausages. The dragon he had stolen from started yelling at him, and before long the two were engaged in a scuffle. Several jail staff started yelling and ran over, trying to break up the fight.

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    • (Ok!)

      Deathclock also took a tray and barley made any movement as the food was poured put onto his plate. He took a seat next to Viri, putting the food down on the table.

      His ears perked up and he looked at the fight that was happening​, and merely chuckled.


      Annabell looked at the fight, and swished her tail. "Hm... Well, merely normal." She nodded. 

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    • Viride began to eat as Deathclock sat down. She made a small noise of approval and began to have some more.

      "It's actually pretty good," she mumbled in between bites. "Either that or I'm just really hungry. Oh, and I was able to steal a couple of those fruit things-" She paused and rolled her eyes when the fight broke out. "-anyways, we should talk about the escape plan. Quietly, of course. I suggest we raid the kitchens while trying to get your stuff back, though. I am not leaving without some more of these sausages."

      (Should we ignore Luceat and Annabell while they plan or..?)

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    • (Eh, yeaaaah)

      (I won't lie, even though I literally just introduced him in my post before my last post before my last post, I still want to sorta delevop Reggie XD)

      Deathclock nodded. "It's definitely gonna be hard getting our stuff back. Of course..." His eyes flashed that bright red.

      "Eh, nevermind. Yeah, we should bring food." He took a bite of one of his sausages. 

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    • (xD)

      (Maybe he could try to stop them from escaping??)

      Viri saw the glint in Deathclock's eyes and frowned at him. "No. We aren't killing anyone. We must be sneaky and silent and most importantly, unnoticeable. I saw we escape through one of the vents or something like that."

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    • (Meh, probably)

      (Reggie does have mental issues, though)

      Deathclock shrugged. "It's never that easy. And we can't just do the whole thing in the day. We need to gather resources, and stuff like that. Some allies on our side might be good." He looked at Luceat, then at the Skywing, Annabell. "Maybe you should try getting to know your cellmate more."

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    • "Ehhhhhhhhhhhh," Viri sighed, looking at her cellmates as well. She looked back at Deathclock and told him, "Dude. We can't just wait around. We're going to have a trial, remember? We have to escape before then. They might cart us off to larger jails far away from here. And besides, getting to know her might take too long."

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    • Deathclock nodded. "Trial. Hm. You know, I do have a lawyer. That could be helpful." He scratched the back of his head. "But, I agree. Still gonna be hard to escape in such short notice."

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    • "We can do it!" Viri replied cheerfully. "We've escaped on shirt notice from cops several times, AND spied on the owner of that hideout! We can escape! Wow, that was the most optimistic I've ever been."

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    • (You accidently spelled shirt XD)

      Deathclock shrugged. "I don't think it's been that many times, and, this is JAIL. Much bigger then being chased by cops. And, let's not forget, you broke your elbow when we spied on the boss. But, maybe you're right."

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    • (DYING RIGHT NOW)

      (I AM KEEPING IT THAT WAY XD)

      (Typos, everyone)

      "Then you need to learn how to count," Viri retorted. "Not to mention we survived that explosion. And okay, fine, there was that, but we didn't get CAUGHT. Stop being so cranky. Now that that's settled, let's PLAN ALREADY."

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    • (XD)

      Deathclock rolled his eyes, when suddenly the voice came on the intercom again. They were suppose to head to the jail yard. "Well, let's get going." He got up from the table.

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    • "Hmmph," Viri muttered, but got up as well. She paused for a second and looked around. All the prisoners seemed to be floating in a certain direction, so she decided to follow them.

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    • Deathclock followed Viri, looking around.

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    • (Bloop)

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    • (Oh wait sorry I thought I replied already!! Man, I have a terrible memory :P)

      Viride emerged into what looked like a basketball court at a playground. The ground was concrete, with dandelions and other weeds springing up through cracks in it.

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    • Deathclock looked around as the dragons around him began to depart and do whatever criminals do in a jail yard. He caught up beside Viri. "So, about this plan..."

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    • Viri turned around when Deathclock came up to her. "Yes, the plan. Uh. I lost what I was going to say, dang it! It was a good idea too! Arrrgh!"

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    • Deathclock sighed. "Well, we're gonna have to think of a new plan, then, and soon." He stopped when he saw the Skywing approaching. Viri's cellmate.

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    • "It was a really good one," Viri grumbled, repeating herself. She opened her mouth to add another remark, but quickly closed it as she saw her cellmate approaching.

      This wasn't going to end well.

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    • Annabell had just been hanging out, but when she saw her roommate talking to that Deathwing wearing the hat, she had grown Abit interested.

      "Why, hello there, sugarcubes. Lovely day, isn't it?"


      Deathclock shrugged. The Skywing had a sweet voice... But it was also sharp. Like a wolf sweet talking to a lamb. "Well, as lovely as it could be in prison." He swished his tail.

      (Since Annabell has a slight Western accent, she's probably going to speak like a cowgirl. I don't know why, but I feel awkward when I have her talk XD)

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    • (xD)

      (Just saying, I might not answer that much this week because I'm going on a trip(I get back next Sunday or Monday))

      "Uhhh," Viri mumbled as the SkyWing walked over. She was a bit unnerved by her voice- how sweet yet deadly it was. Unconsciously, she shifted a little closer to Deathclock, as if hoping he'd get rid of the creepy SkyWing. "I guess it is..?"

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    • Annabell chuckled. "I just came over since I realized I haven't introduced myself. I'm Annabell, or just Belle. How about you two?"


      Deathclock swished his tail as Viri came closer to him. "Deathclock."

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    • "Viride," Viri mumbled. "Viri for short."

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    • Annabelle smiled. "My, what interestingly amusing names. That's a compliment, by the way. Do you two know each other, then? You sure act like you do."


      Deathclock swished his tail, but slowly nodded.

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    • "Yes, we do," Viride answered curtly, trying to suppress her wings from shivering. The vibes she was getting from this dragon were not good..

      (Uhhh should I bring Luceat into this soon..?)

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    • (Eh, go ahead.)

      Annabell nodded. "Well then, sugarcubes, I might as well get going. See y'all soon." And with a swish of her tail she walked away.


      Deathclock blinked. "Well, that was strange..."

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    • Viri blinked as Annabell left, then slowly nodded. "...Yeah, that was. She honestly kind of freaks me out."

      (Ack I'll bring in Luceat in the next post)

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    • Deathclock shrugged. "She seems fine to me. There always has to be a reason for someone to land in prison, though."

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    • "Yeeeaah," Viri admitted, rubbing the back of her neck. "Anyways, we should probably discuss our esc-"

      Viride abruptly stopped as she saw a rather rouge IceWing come within hearing distance. "Crap," she muttered under her breath.

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    • Deathclock looked at the Icewing. "My cellmate. Luceat. Maybe we should go somewhere more private." He muttered.

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    • "Deathclock, it's a jail yard," Viride stated, rolling her eyes. "There's no where 'more private'. Though we could move over to the side a little..."



      Luceat spotted his cellmate talking to a weird hybrid-looking dragon. He tilted his head slightly, curious. Perhaps he could get into hearing range and find out what they were talking about...

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    • Deathclock shrugged. "I guess your right." He scratched the back of his head with his wing. "Yeah, let's do that."

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    • Viri nodded a little, and tried to move a little closer to the fence. She kept one eye on the IceWing, hoping he'd stay where he was.



      Luceat caught the hybrid trying to sneak away towards the fence, with Deathclock following. Interesting, he thought, looking at them both through narrowed eyes.

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    • Annabell swished her tail as she looked around, clearly bored. What to do... She noticed that Icewing, Luceat, watching Viri and Deathclock.

      What does he want?

      Luceat was one of the few dragons who weren't afraid of Annabelle. How strange. But he also knew not to step out of line in front of her.

      (Or, whatever, I guess... Luceat is your character.)


      Deathclock looked around as they stopped, right in front of the fence. Electric fence. It also enabled dragons to fly over it. "So, then..."

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    • (Boop)

      (And meant by dragons NOT being able to fly over it)

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    • (Aaaah fart sorry!)

      (The wifi went out at the hotel today(I'm on a trip), so when I finally got on I had forgotten about this(I'd read it last night but was unable to reply because my parents were yelling at me to sleep, so...)

      (And the thing about Luceat can be true!)

      "Dang it," Viri cursed, kicking a small rock. "I was hoping this would be a good way to get out. Looks like we'll have to stick to vents, then..."



      Luceat felt someone staring at him and whipped his head around, trying to spot the antagonist. He saw Annabell looking at him, which made the IceWing a little suspicious.

      What does she want, eh?

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    • Deathclock shrugged. "Do they even have vents in prison?"


      Annabell made a face when Luceat looked at her, but then replaced it was a sweet smile when she was sure he saw it. She whipped her head around, looking away.

      (Last night, I couldn't help but imagine what would happen if Viri and Deathclock accidentally had a kid together)

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    • (EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH)

      (IGNORE THAT I WAS JUST RE-CODING COAST AND THE PAGE WAS RELOADED SO ALL MY PROGRESS WAS GONE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH)

      (IPAD ISSUESSSSSSSSSSS)

      (Back to the actual conversation...)

      (Viride: ...dude I'm only 19......)

      Viri face-taloned at Deathclock's remark. "Are you kidding me," she started. "there are literally vents in our cells. Did those sausages go to your head or something?"



      Luceat caught Annabell's face when he caught her looking at him. Something was up with her...

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    • (XD)

      (I know)

      (It just came to my mind, when they would be older or something)

      (I have weird thoughts XD)

      Deathclock shrugged. "Now that you mention it, I really haven't been acting like myself lately... But, eh."

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    • (xD)

      (I have weird thoughts as well haha)

      Viri looked at him with slight concern showing in her eyes. She tilted her head a little and questioned, "Lately?"

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    • Deathclock sighed. "I don't know, it's just, since I met you, I haven't been acting like myself! I'm usually all humorus, witty,  postive, dashing, flirty! Heck, if I was my normal self, I would probably be cracking puns or flirting with you right now!"

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    • Viri frowned slightly, not sure if he meant it in a good way or bad way. Probably bad. "Well," she started carefully. "I suppose it's not every day you go on an adventure with someone who's practically a stranger, eh? And I think you've been pretty humorous lately. Also, it's actually a good thing that you aren't flirting with me- otherwise I'd probably punch you in the snout. Maybe."

      She ended with a small, slightly nervous laugh, but inside her mind was churning.

      I hope I'm not bothering him??

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    • Deathclock was quiet for a moment, his face being hidden underneath his hat. Then, suddenly, he laughed. "Yeah, your right." He held his head up, putting his tail around his talons. "It's just weird for me. But, honestly, I can sorta see why I've been acting like this."

      He strecthed his wings, still smiling. 

      "Anyways, lets talk about this plan."

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    • "No, you are not going to change the subject when it just got interesting," Viri stated, crossing her forlegs. "Otherwise it'll be bothering me for the rest of the day."

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    • Deathclock tilted his head to a side. "Hm? We should talk about the plan, though. I don't see anything interesting about the thing we were talking about a few minutes ago."

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    • "Aaaand now you're trying to hide something," she observed, swishing her tail back and forth.

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    • "I'm not." Deathclock protested. "I have no idea what your talking about. Im pretty sure I've told you all my secrets."

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    • "When you said, 'But honestly, I can sorta see why I've been acting like this.' That's what I'm talking about," Viri told him, then let out a sigh. "Fine, don't tell me."

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    • Deathclock shrugged. "Eh. I don't know. It's because I consider you as a friend, I guess. I don't know why, but I act more mature around friends. Well, except for if I'm drunk. That's different."

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    • "Ah. Thank you for answering. I'm a little too curious for my own good," Viride concluded, though couldn't help but wonder if that was truely the case. "Alright, now we can head back to the plan."

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    • Deathclock smiled. "Ok then! So, vents. How will we unscrew the vents? We need a screwdriver, which is illegal in prison. We might need to get a job. Maybe doing dishes. Collect some spoons. Chip our way out. Ah, no, that only works in movies... Kitchen knife! We can use that to unscrew it!"

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    • "I have something that isn't contraband," Viri responded with a grin, and pointed a claw at Deathclock. "We have claws, and we might as well use them."

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    • Deathclock did a facetalon. "Of course! Why didn't I think of that? I'm so stupid!" He then nodded at Viri. "Alright, then. Dang, if it's really that easy, I don't see how there are still prisoners in here."

      He stopped.

      "Ya know, I just remembered Timehunter... I wonder if he knows I'm here..."

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    • "Maybe they just aren't thinking outside the box, like we are," Viride suggested, but shrugged. "I don't know.. And probably not. Unless he's a spy, which would be a little creepy."

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    • Deathclock shrugged. "I wouldn't be surprised if he was. He is my uncle, anyways. But, yeah. We just have to wait when we get the chance to get back into our cells."

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    • "Hm," Viri commented, glancing around. She looked up at the sky, trying to gauge the time. By the angle of the sun, it was probably ten or eleven.

      (Sorry, not really sure what to write..)

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    • "They should be calling us in soon, so, yeah."

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    • "Yeah," Viri nodded, looking at Deathclock. "Probably for lunch. But now that we have that down, we need to figure out what we do after we have the vent covers down. How do we get out? Oh, and keep in mind that I want to raid the kitchen. They had some good food."

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    • "We climb through and wing it, like we did during that spy mission. But, this time, without breaking your elbow. Or any other body part."

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    • Viri laughed a little, adding, "Well, it wasn't really broken. It's fine now, haha. Anyways, I guess we could do that. Wait- here's another problem. Our cellmates. They might see us and call the jail people."

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    • Deathclock nodded. "Yeah, I guess your right. Or they might try to escape with us. But, who knows, if we let them go, they might burn down the city. Espiecally probably Annabelle. We could wait until they fall asleep..."

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    • "Yeah, we'll have to do it then," Viri nodded. "And be very quiet. And quick."

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    • Deathclock nodded. "Quick. Quiet. I can do that. You seem to have witnessed that, after the order. Well, actually, you didn't really see- Nevermind."

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    • (Well, I'm back.)

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    • SCREAM YES

      YES

      YES

      YOURE BACK YES

      I SHOULD STOP SAYING YES

      AND AAAAAH MY NOTIFICATIONS GLITCHED SO I DIDNT SEE YOURE RP POST OR I WOULDVE REPLIED SORRY

      ILL GO WRITE MY REPLY

      BUT STILL

      YES WELCOME BACK GLAD TO SEE YA

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    • (XD)

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    • (Okay, I've calmed down now xD)

      "Yeah," Viri mumbled, looking down at her talons, uncomfortable at the mention of the target. She looked back up at the sun's angle, and let out a small hiss when she saw it hadn't moved much.

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    • "We could just wait. Or I could make a quick call to a friend. Actually, ethier way we would have to wait." He nodded.

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    • "I suppose we have to wait," Viride muttered, leaning against the fence. She saw some prisoners playing basketball on the other side of the court, and started to watch them for a few seconds, relatively bored. "Welp, either we'll wait in complete silence until lunch or talk while waiting. Those seem like solid options there."

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    • "Well, there's not much to take about." He pointed out. "But I'm not to sure if I want to wait in complete silence ethier."

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    • "True," she nodded, trying to think of a topic. "Favorite color?" Viri blurted, then scrunched up her snout at how stupid she sounded. "Um, I mean, uh.. yeah let's just go with that."

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    • Deathclock thought for a moment. "Red. Not very creative, but still. But I also have a personal fondness of blue."

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    • Viri laughed a little, but bobbed her head in agreement. "Blue is nice. I like navy-ish hues myself. And silver. Silver is pretty."

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    • Deathclock nodded. "It is. Quite so. Shiny."

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    • "Yeah," Viri agreed, yawning slightly.

      (Sorry, not sure what to write. Should the lunch bell thing ring soon??)

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    • (Actually, yes)

      Suddenly, a sharp ringing noise filled the air, and the intercom came on.

      "Report to the cafeteria for lunch."

      "Well. Time sure flies."

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    • "Finally," Viride groaned, heading towards the entrance to the prison. She flicked her tail as if to indicate for Deathclock to follow her, then disappeared through the door.

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    • Deathclock followed closely behind Viri, gazing around.

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    • They arrived at the cafeteria, and Viri immediately got in line for lunch. She grabbed a tray and cut someone in line, earning a disgruntled "hey!" which she simply ignored.

      Wonder if it's gonna be as good as breakfast was. Those sausages were good.

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    • Deathclock didn't cut the line.

      Nothing more to say.

      He was just in there in line.

      Waiting his turn.

      Don't question his tatics.

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    • (xD)

      Viri ended up getting a floppy hamburger, some greasy fries, and a peach. She walked over to the table she had sat at before, placed down her tray, sat down, and began to eat.

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    • Deathclock also got the same thing. He sat beside Viri, biting into the peach. His hat(I'm pretty sure I mentioned in the a old post that it wasn't tooken away) covered most of his face.

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    • Viride wolfed down the hamburger in no time, then began to pick at her fries, not trying to hide her disgust.

      "Ew," she gagged, picky up a particularly greasy one. "I'd normally eat anything, but not these."

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    • Deathclock shrugged. "Probably better then rats." He chuckled, his eyes gleaming a rather sullen red. He took another bite of the peach.

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    • Viri let out a snort, setting down the fry and instead moving to her peach. While she spoke, she sliced the peach neatly with her claws. "A rat is looking better than one of these fries right about now."

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    • Deathclock chuckled. "Perhaps. It is a little greasy, isn't it?" He looked at the fries, tilting his head. He took another bite out of the peach, flicking his tail.

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    • "A little?" Viri asked, raised her eye arches. She picked up a fry and some grease dripped off of it. She dropped it, looking down at the floppy fry with disgust. The hybrid picked up a slice of her peach and threw it into her mouth, bobbing her head. "'Tis good," she mumbled.

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    • Deathclock nodded. "Not like we have to eat the fries anyway." He nodded at a small crowd of dragons already throwing there own fries in the garbage can. "But sometimes you don't have a choice." He began eating his burger.

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    • Viri shrugged, popping another peach slice in her mouth. She'd only eat those fries if she was starving with supermarkets around, but as that wasn't the case, she just pushed them to the edge of that tray.

      "That's why it's good to live near a convenience store or something," she mumbled, chewing.

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    • Deathclock chuckled. "I don't eat much. That's something you have to learn as an assassin." He nodded. "Rala taught me that." He took another bite of the burger, before realizing what he just said. No. Oh, nononono....

      Did he just tell Viri about Rala? 

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    • "Oh," Viride nodded absent-mindedly, finishing her peach. She paused, then looked up at him, and asked hesitantly, "Who?"

      (Sorry aaah kinda short)

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    • "Nobody." He covered up.

      "You need a bigger step."

      Clock tilted his head. "What do you mean?" He yelped as the bigger Deathwing used her tail to pick him up upside down by his own tail.

      "I mean, you should kill something- someone- bigger then birds and squirrels." Rala hissed.

      Clock whimpered. "You mean... A dragon?"

      "Of course a dragon! Were training you to kill dragons!"

      "But... Aren't I little small?" The Dragonet hopefully asked nervously.

      "Those clothes say otherwise."

      Clock was wearing a large hat and coat, much to big for him. "B-But... I like it." He whimpered, trying to keep his hat from falling off.

      The Deathwing rolled her eyes. "Whatever." She said, turning away and dropping him on the floor.

      He got upright and whimpered again as Rala walked away.

      (Deathclock was such an innocent Dragonet but now look what happened to him)

      (The flirty bag of nuts)

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    • (xD)

      "...Alright," Viri said slowly, a skeptical expression on her snout. She recognized the face he had whenever he had a flashback or was remembering something. It was kinda cute, being honest, since his face got all dreamy and-

      Moons, Viride.

      She quickly pushed away that thought, and tried to focus on what was going on. Why Deathclock was so secretive puzzled her- though then again, she wasn't one to spew all her sercrets to everyone as well. Usually she spewed all her secrets to everyone on accident.

      "Sure," the hybrid nodded. "Yep. Totally believe it. Yes."

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    • Deathclock chuckled a little. "We all have our secrets..." He muttered, looking away for a moment, before having another bite of his burger. "So, I think lunch is almost over."

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    • "'Suppose so," Viri nodded, glancing over at him. "Still doesn't make me not curious to hear them. You can't just do that and expect me to not ask questions. Thought you would've learned by now."

      She shook her head as if she couldn't believe Deathclock, then looked back up and grinned teasingly.

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    • Deathclock chuckled. "I suppose I should have remembered." He nodded.

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    • "Yes, yes you should've," Viri snapped, laughing as well.

      (Should lunch end soon??)

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    • (Yeaaaah, probably.)

      Deathclock gave a short laugh before finishing his burger. He looked around. "Well, now just to wait."

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