Maria
*Mark sat in the courtyard. He was lost and confused. He was obviously new here. Mark was a short boy with twn skin and fluffy brown hair. His eyes were green and shined softly in the daylight. He wore a grey hoodie as he looks around*
Lola
**Vizhkir Dragovich**

The broad Russian boy hummed a tune to himself as he walked through the courtyard. It had been a while since he had actually gone out during daylight hours, but it felt good to him. 

He felt the tingling in his head, slow but steady throbs as his body began to fiend for nicotine. *Almost there, almost there* He thought as he walked, picking up pace. 

He reached his favorite spot to smoke, and from the pocket of his pants he produced a cigarette, what ever was sold locally and cheaply, and lit it up. As he took his first draw his head calmed down and he sighed. He looked around before seeing a small person, much shorter than the towering Russian, sitting on the bench right beside him. 

He choked, coughing and quickly throwing his cigarette to the ground before stomping it out. 

"You didn't see anything right?" He asked, his voice thick with an accent and strained as he tried not to blow smoke all over the the poor kid's space
Maria
**Vizhkir Dragovich** The broad Russian boy hummed a tune to himself as he walked through the courtyard. It had been a while since he had actually gone out during daylight hours, but it felt good to him. He felt the tingling in his head, slow but steady throbs as his body began to fiend for nicotine. *Almost there, almost there* He thought as he walked, picking up pace. He reached his favorite spot to smoke, and from the pocket of his pants he produced a cigarette, what ever was sold locally and cheaply, and lit it up. As he took his first draw his head calmed down and he sighed. He looked around before seeing a small person, much shorter than the towering Russian, sitting on the bench right beside him. He choked, coughing and quickly throwing his cigarette to the ground before stomping it out. "You didn't see anything right?" He asked, his voice thick with an accent and strained as he tried not to blow smoke all over the the poor kid's space

*Mark wondered what he should do. He was sent here for a... While illegal... Good deed. He just daydreamed, happy he helped that hungry child. But that was until— AAAA! SOVIET/J. Just a bit of poking fun in my part, not Mark's. He turns to the large boy and freezes*

"WHA-..."

*Hs shivers in fear as the man asked if Mark didn't say anything. He took this as a threat and waved his arms frantically*

"N-No! I-.... I ain't seen nothin'!"

*This isn't how he normally talks btw. Just a fright*
Lola
Vizhkir looked down at him, putting on his best intimidation face even though inside he was cracking up. He thought it was absolute hilarious when people were afraid of him because of size. He would never hurt anyone out of rage. 

"Oh. Okay" He said, with a slight chuckle. "Why do you sound scared?" He asked, craning in closer and now practically over top of Mark.
Maria
Vizhkir looked down at him, putting on his best intimidation face even though inside he was cracking up. He thought it was absolute hilarious when people were afraid of him because of size. He would never hurt anyone out of rage. "Oh. Okay" He said, with a slight chuckle. "Why do you sound scared?" He asked, craning in closer and now practically over top of Mark.

*Mark wasn't just scared because of his height, but because of how he was smoking, and he thought that he was being threatened*

"...Caude I am-... I won't tell anyone you were smo-... I didn't see anything!"

*Shit. Was he gonna get beat up? He couldn't fight well, just use sorta gravity powers*
Lola
Viz couldn't hold it in any longer. He burst out laughing, doubling over and putting his hands on his legs. He laughed for a long time, well it must've felt like a long time, before he calmed down enough to talk. 

Standing back up and wheezing a bit as he breathed, big ol smile on his face, and face beet red. "Don't worry about it. I am not a mobster, I won't hurt you. Shit, you don't even know my name to tell on me" He said between weezes.
Maria
Viz couldn't hold it in any longer. He burst out laughing, doubling over and putting his hands on his legs. He laughed for a long time, well it must've felt like a long time, before he calmed down enough to talk. Standing back up and wheezing a bit as he breathed, big ol smile on his face, and face beet red. "Don't worry about it. I am not a mobster, I won't hurt you. Shit, you don't even know my name to tell on me" He said between weezes. 

*He was laughing. Why was he laughing? Mark looks around in panic until the boy calms down. Now he was smiling? Mark wondered why*

"...Oh. I'm sorry I assumed that... It sounded like you were threatening me when you asked if I didn't see anything"

*That's true. They didn't know each other's names... Eh, Mark wasn't a snitch anyways*

"Ah, right... That's true."
Lola
Viz chuckled before plopping his big ass self down on the bench, clear on the other side. Figuring this kid wasn't gonna snitch, just because of how scared he got when he thought he had been threatened, he lit up another cigarette. He took a couple of puffs before reaching out with his right arm, "Vizhkir Dragovich, at your service" He said with a signature smile.
Maria
Viz chuckled before plopping his big ass self down on the bench, clear on the other side. Figuring this kid wasn't gonna snitch, just because of how scared he got when he thought he had been threatened, he lit up another cigarette. He took a couple of puffs before reaching out with his right arm, "Vizhkir Dragovich, at your service" He said with a signature smile. 

"Uhm... Hello... Viz... Vish?"

*Yeah he butchered that... Mark didn't know how to do that. He tilts his head upon looking at the hand. Mark shakes it*

"Mark Dominguez..."
Lola
After shaking hands Viz nodded, "Nice to meet you Mark Domigudaz" He said, leaning back into the bench. 

"I don't think I've seen you before. New guy?"
Maria
After shaking hands Viz nodded, "Nice to meet you Mark Domigudaz" He said, leaning back into the bench. "I don't think I've seen you before. New guy?" 

"..."
"Yes..."

*Mark looks away in shame. He was convinced that this wasn't a good place. Like... A prison/retribution program*

"I only wanted to help someone... And... Yeah."
Lola
Viz looked at the other boy, "Tell me what happened."

Vizhkir was brought in for supposed armed robbery, a robbery that happened in a city almost 500 miles away. He too, at first, thought that this place was a prison.
Maria
Viz looked at the other boy, "Tell me what happened." Vizhkir was brought in for supposed armed robbery, a robbery that happened in a city almost 500 miles away. He too, at first, thought that this place was a prison. 

"Hmmm? Uhm... Sure."

*Mark didn't know why he was telling him. But he didn't feel too unsafe about it*

"I stole some food for a homeless child, and when a policeman tried to take me, I used my power..."
Esther
Oh. Its ok take your time
Lola
Viz nodded solemnly, "At least you helped someone. You shouldn't feel shame for that. You helped a child at that, a less fortunate one on top of it. You're good person" He said, patting the other kid on the back heartily