No one's pov
Mark laid jayden on the bottom bunk of the bunk bed and looked at cody who was now lightly pacing "what the hell was that?" Mark asked quietly as cody shook his head "I honestly don't know.." he stopped pacing and looked at jayden "could he be..some kind of supernatural..?"
Cody and mark looked at each other than looked at jayden, they could both feel the immense power radiating off of jayden as he slept on the bed, they then looked at each other and swallowed a bit "well..this'll be interesting" mark nodded in agreement and they both sat and waited for jayden to wake up.
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Soon Jayden was awake and very confused, the last thing he remembered was eating lunch then someone came to bother him and he blacked out. He looked at mark and cody who were both doing their own things, mark was reading and cody was doing sit ups on the ground, jayden watched for a moment before clearing his throat making them both stop what they were doing and look at him before quickly getting up and going to him. Mark was the first to speak "jayden..do you have powers?" He whispered which was quickly followed by a whine as cody jabbed him in the arm before speaking "dude! Don't ask so blunt about it" mark simply rolled his eyes and grumbled "might as well ask now then beat around the bush"Jayden just watched them before laughing sweetly "no I don't have powers, is that even possible?" He looked at mark then cody and raised an eyebrow "is it?" He asked softly. Cody and mark looked at each other before cody stood up and walked to the prison door and looked to see if anyone was coming, each cell had a large metal door with a small bulletproof window. After checking and seeing no one coming he turned around and came back "let me show you something.."
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magic prisoners poly bl
Fantasijayden- a 19 year old serving life in prison with a chance for parol in 3 years for a murder he didn't commit. his crazy ex boyfriend killed his best friend and left jaydens fingerprints everywhere. jayden was completely broken, he lost his scholars...