In the first year I met lots of people and I learned lots of things, I have a roommate, her name is Seline, she is friendly enough. She taught me how to make a deadly weapon called a locksock, you get a sock and put an open lock in it and swing it around. You get used to it, wake up, change, eat, schooling, eat, chores, eat, sleep. The next day is almost the same. Jumpers are totally in right now, because everybody wears one, I guess no one is out if style in here. It's usually awkward getting changed, they can check on you whenever and sometimes catch you in a bad moment, wouldn't it creep you out to know that someone is watching you sleep? It isn't easy knowing you could get killed in here, Seline is here because she murdered her step-mother, I share a room with this maniac! I'm learning to get used to her more now. Having to get used to someone is new to me, and her, whenever someone gets in Seline's way she just stabs them with a knife, she is 16 I couldn't imagine being her. In 2 years she goes to adult jail, she will be there until she dies, or at least till the end of 60 years. She got here 4 years ago. Imagine a 12 year old killing a full grown adult! I couldn't do it. The food here sucks! Bland, gross, ick! Oh the guard just came in, it's time for chores.
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How Many Days
Teen FictionKyra is a mess, she's in jail and has no good influence. She knows something will happen if she can't escape, but how many days that will be, I guess we'll never know.
