Post by Roxxi on Dec 16, 2005 22:25:01 GMT -5
The teen girl, almost an adult, let the guards lead her obediantly to the warden's office, knowing she was in for a few yells as she read the sign on the door; might as well said 'do not disturb'.
Roxxi let out a breath, looking at the warden and letting out a breath, glancing back only breifly as she guards left urgently, remembering the last time they bothered the warden with a new inmate. But this one had a new story, it was the truth too; she was innocent of the infamous crime int the athlete world, steroids. She was innocent, and due to the gossiping mouthes of immature school girls, she had been so quickly sent to the prison. She had been a citizen here for ten years, the city-famed girl had even played on many boy teams, some even football. She had a reputation, and look where she was now, hand-cuffed to a chair before the warden of the Allenville prison.
She looked orderly as if she were a player on a football feild and he were the coach. Not slouching and tilted her chin inward slightly, staring at the table obediantly before speaking. "Roxxi Topique (pronounced ToePEEK)...sir." She said plainly, looking back up at him on que of the word 'sir'. Even though she wouldn't be lying, she wasn't going to pull all the innocent acts, and heel, she wasn't gonna act like a damsel in distress neither. She was a tough. A tomboy, a skaterchick, an athlete. And if the stuck up lazy ass girls didn't like it that way, the hell with them, their dancing strangely in fornt of the bleachers throwing plastic strings everywhere whilst Roxxi was scoring and sparring. The lazy ass 'babes' needed some discipline, but instead, since she wasn't lazy like them, they pulled a lie on her. The high school girls had told the police that Roxxi had been using steroids, when she hadn't. All jealousy...of throwing, kicking, hitting a ball to their boyfriend or ex? This wasn't right, but then again, who was the man in front of her to believe a new inmate? Perhaps he knew her name and image from newspapers locally in the sports section, if so, it would have been easy, but at the same time, oh so hard.
Roxxi let out a breath, looking at the warden and letting out a breath, glancing back only breifly as she guards left urgently, remembering the last time they bothered the warden with a new inmate. But this one had a new story, it was the truth too; she was innocent of the infamous crime int the athlete world, steroids. She was innocent, and due to the gossiping mouthes of immature school girls, she had been so quickly sent to the prison. She had been a citizen here for ten years, the city-famed girl had even played on many boy teams, some even football. She had a reputation, and look where she was now, hand-cuffed to a chair before the warden of the Allenville prison.
She looked orderly as if she were a player on a football feild and he were the coach. Not slouching and tilted her chin inward slightly, staring at the table obediantly before speaking. "Roxxi Topique (pronounced ToePEEK)...sir." She said plainly, looking back up at him on que of the word 'sir'. Even though she wouldn't be lying, she wasn't going to pull all the innocent acts, and heel, she wasn't gonna act like a damsel in distress neither. She was a tough. A tomboy, a skaterchick, an athlete. And if the stuck up lazy ass girls didn't like it that way, the hell with them, their dancing strangely in fornt of the bleachers throwing plastic strings everywhere whilst Roxxi was scoring and sparring. The lazy ass 'babes' needed some discipline, but instead, since she wasn't lazy like them, they pulled a lie on her. The high school girls had told the police that Roxxi had been using steroids, when she hadn't. All jealousy...of throwing, kicking, hitting a ball to their boyfriend or ex? This wasn't right, but then again, who was the man in front of her to believe a new inmate? Perhaps he knew her name and image from newspapers locally in the sports section, if so, it would have been easy, but at the same time, oh so hard.