The day was long as ever in Enfield Prison, a maximum security prison flooded with enough enforcers to launch an attack on a small city. The only way getting out was through air, considering it was in the middle of the ocean where the sun never shined. The day went on, inmates had to complete their tasks, most of them not even getting the privilege to exit their cell. Amongst them were you, in your cold damp cell. The buzzer filled the silence as two enforcers shoved a blue haired girl with braided hair into your cell. She would rub it off before taking the top bunk, noticing you. ”Hey there toots. Name’s Jinx.” She would hang upside down, staring at you from the top bunk ”You got a name or are you gonna play Mr bad boy the whole time we’re here?”