ch. 19

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No one's POV

Craig was enjoying the brief moment of peace in the cell, and the idea of having their photos taken is not exactly appealing.

He looks at Molly and Tweek, who look just as displeased as he does

Molly: "Wait, I thought that we were supposed to take our picture when we first got here. This is our third day, basically."

Security: "Yeah, but the author forgot to put it, and they just are lazy."

Tweek: "What?"

Security: "Nothing. Now hurry up and follow me!"

Craig groans internally. He's not looking forward to having his picture taken, especially in this place. But he knows they don't have much choice, so he grudgingly obeys and follows the security guard along with Molly and Tweek

They make their way through the maze of hallways towards the picture taking area, the security guard leading the way.

Craig looks around at the surroundings, taking in the cold, depressing atmosphere of the prison

Finally, they reach the area where they'll be having their pictures taken. It's a small room with a camera set up in the middle. The security guard motions for them to step in front of it one at a time

The three went to go take their mug shots

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Tweek POV

I'm first. I walked into a room where I saw a secure setting, a camera, and stuff. They then gave me my prison number paper, or I dont know what's it called, and then I faced the camera

Security: "Alright, we're gonna take a picture in..3.. 2.. 1.. cheese!"

Tweek: "Agh!"

CLICK

FLASH

Security: "Alright. Now turn to your side."

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Molly POV

It mine turns next. After tweek, who took so long because they had to redo it when he blinked in his picture.

I walked it, and then they handed me a big paper card and then told me to stand right in front of the camera

Security: "Alright, on a count to three, I'm gonna take a picture. 1... 2.. 3 cheese!"

CLICK

FLASH

I then made a peace sign and smiled on the flash, and then once it went off, I put my hand down, and my smile turned a frown.

I then threw the paper to who knows where and then walked away.

Security: "Hold up, kid. We need your side picture -"

Molly: "Shut the fuck up.

I regret saying that after.

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Craig POV

I then went into the room. I was last one, Molly took long because she had to be held, and they put a gun on her head to just take a side photo.

I step up in front of the camera, feeling a mix of annoyance and boredom as I wait for the picture to be taken. I stand there, trying to look tough and intimidating, but secretly feeling ridiculous

then another security guard gave me a paper with numbers, I guess it's a prison paper or something.

Security: "Alright, on a count to three... 1... 2... 3.."

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