Copper's POV
Without windows, I couldn't tell if it started snowing or not so I decided to wake up Evan and Lily in the cell beside me. I've been in this cell for maybe a dozen weeks now. I had no collection of time.
"Hey do you guys have a window over there?" I half-shout.
Lily makes a squeaking noise on the other-side of the cement wall, "No I can't see out of it."
"Ask Evan?" I mutter.
Groaning from the other cell sounds, "What am I suppose to be looking for?" Evan voices.
"The weather." I say.
"It has snowed if that's what you're asking, hey isn't it like late December?" Evan says presumably laying back down on their shared cell bed.
"You expect her to know when she doesn't have a calendar?" Lily asks loud enough for me to hear.
"Yes-" Evan spats as a guard walks by.
"You'll be getting your food in 2 hours. If you'll keep quiet." The guard mutters, glaring at me. "I'd recommend making use of your ruined clothes." He walks away back down the corridor.
"FUCK YOU!" Evan Yells.
"I actually think he was checking out Copper." Lily laughs, "How's your cell sis!"
"There's no window in it." I reply.
"Besides that?" Lily comments as I hear movement in the cell beside me.
"I'm getting tired of you two making out beside me, but besides that, I can't get the stupid zipper to work on my jacket. Is it cold to you guys?" I ask messing with the zipper on my leather jacket.
"It's cold, but again, we were wearing more than you." Evan comments.
"Are you calling me a whore?" I asked chuckling, knowing I was interrupting them.
"No he's saying, that a shirt cut in half, underneath a thin leather jacket, isn't very smart to keep warm." Lily says, laughing in the other cell.
I roll my eyes laying back down on the cell bed provided, wrapping myself in the thin blanket, and my six remaining tails.
Aiden's POV
Temperence and I watched the news, as Lukas told Ivory, two subways were indeed damaged, both leading up to northern Vale being flooded with grimm. A outpost being invaded. As far as the public knew the only ones involved was the White Fang. Leave it up to Lisa Lavender to narrate everything, basically having everyone gang up on the Faunus. Instead of those people wanting war.
"How do you think the rest of our team is going?" Temperence asks brushing her hair.
"About as good as Lukas did, but in their cells?" I say yawning still sore from yesterday, Evan punched me one too many times. Along with the back of my head having a nice slice across it.
"So they're complaining then?" Temperence glances at me, pulling her hair up into a ponytail, "Also remind me to wash my jacket later, there's too much blood on it."
"Okay." I say cracking my neck.
"Are you okay?" She asks.
"Yeah, just worried about you, that mass amount of wrapping around your wounds; might be uncomfortable if you don't change them." I state.
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Thus Forward
FantasyDuring before and after a successor is elected for the Crescent Dust Company a gang of White Fang members ruin and obliterate those waiting for Ivory's crowning. Team LIAC (Pronounced Lilac) gets split up either between life and death, good and evil...