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 Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 6:00 pm
Blake Nevermore, 15, was recently arrested and thrown into Atchison Juvinile Detention Center. The juvinile center is famous for its tradition amung the inmates - a pillow case thrown over you while you're beat with a bar of soap in a sock to put you in your place. Blake spends his first two months at the center barely sleeping and watching his back out of fear. One day while he's doing the laundry, it happens. ___ happens to be the leader of the group inforcing the tradition. He beats Blake then runs away with his gang when the "principal" shows up. A week or two passes and Blake gets an offer to participate in a new program and go to a 'half-way house' with another male and the house runner. Blake accepts, but what he doesn't know is ___ did, too. Blake has no clue ___ is the one who beat him, so he goes on with his life in the house- going to school, doing community service, trying to stay out of trouble so he isn't sent back to Atchison. While he's doing the laundry again one day, ___ sneaks in behind him while the house runner is gone. Blake tries to shrug it off, but ___ plans on making Blake his b***h. Ect, Ect, Ect, lets see what happens next? b***h was the only way I could think to describe the 'relationship'.  Blake NevermoreMy name is Blake. Blake Nevermore.
I am 15 years young, turning 16 very soon.
I was sent to juvie because I was a get away driver for my brother since I was 10.
Incase you're wondering, I'm unsure of my sexuality. I've never given it much thought since crime has been the only thing on my mind. I often don't think. It's my specialty.
I'm usually pretty calm, but I can get agressive fast if I need, but I only to it to avoid an actual fight. I'm secretely scared of fighting and running away is what I'm good at. It's what I grew up doing.   
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 9:46 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 2:16 pm
They just got to the house and your dude recognizes Blake, forms a little plan, and Blake just tries to move into his new room - which him and Blake are sharing?
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 2:32 pm
  Robin gave a soft sigh, looking around the house with a frown on his lips. Robin looked around the home for a few moments until he spotted the other not far from where he was standing. Robin's eyes widened and he glared at the other, giving a soft little smirk. Oh, this was going to be fun. Very, very fun.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 2:37 pm
Blake NevermoreBlake glanced at the door after he walked in, wanting to run and truly be free. Sighing, he looked around, spottingthe other boy who would bee living here looking at him. He just looked away as the house runner showed him to their room. He had no clue who Robin was, and he looked harmless. The boy dropped to him knees in front of a warn dresser then started putting his things away once the other male left him alone in the room.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 8:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 8:30 pm
Robin smirked, walking back into the room slowly. He put his bag down onto the bed and sighed, looking over to the other. "I'm Robin. I'm sharing your room with you, if you don't mind. And, who might you be, if I may ask?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 8:09 am
Blake looked up when the other make began talking. "I'm Blake." He said, shutting the drawer then standing up to face the male. "I was told I'd be living here with someone else." He glanced over at the window, spying metal bars over them. "They really don't trust us." He chuckled lightly. ((on phone, sorry >.<))
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 8:11 am
Robin sat down on the bed and shook his head slowly. "Well, we were arrested. Do you really think they should trust us? I mean, if there weren't bars on those window, I'd be out of here in a flash..." The male sighed.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 11:36 am
"I wouldn't" the make said. "between getting pushed around and beat with soap, I'd rather behave than go back to where I was. What'd they get you for.?" Blake asked, leaning against the wall behind him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 11:40 am
Robin gave a soft laugh, remembering the time he beat the other with the bar of soap. He then wiped his eyes and stopped laughing slowly, laying back on the bed. "They caught me choking my baby brother. He was crying so ******** much I had to put a stop do it. Didn't kill him, though. Mum stopped me. b***h."
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 11:50 am
Blake chuckled lightly. "you can kill my brother if you want. He's the whole reason I'm in this place." He said before his name was called. He returned to the room a few moments later. "this guys a pig. Putting us to work while he goes out. You got dishes, I got laundry." Blake said before waking back out of the room.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 11:54 am
Robin rolled his eyes and got up from the bed. He walked down the steps slowly and made his way into the kitchen. Robin walked over to the sink and gazed behind him to see Blake. Robin gave a small smirk, knowing that now was he chance to make his move.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 11:57 am
Blake groaned, sorting through the mans dirty clothes. He started the wager and through the darks in then added soap. Once that was done, he bent over, putting the wet clothes into the dryer.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 12:51 pm
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