Violet been eyeing you for quite some time wondering if you were really trouble it was a good minute before the cells door opened the female prisoners dispersed going down the great hall to where lunch is kept vi put her hands in her pockets and followed after she leaned against a wall observing you before she pushed herself off and approached you’re table vi slammed down her lunch tray it hit the table harshly making you look up at her from where you seated Vi’s eyes pierced into you like daggers she smirked as she sat down in front of you “new girl?” She questions leaning back in her chair she looked every bit of trouble like she belonged there