R R I - REHABILITATION & REINTEGRATION INITIATIVE

Who: Kasper
Where: Ont he way to her room, outside Pippa's door
When: Late afternoon

She could have gone completely buck nude after her little escapade in the pool. Screw any of those bastards who might have caught a glimpse of them, Kasper thought as she tugged at the black knit sweater hanging just past her hips now that it was soaking wet. A rather obvious hole widened slightly at the tug, revealing a sneak peek of the tattoo on her lower stomach, close to the bone of her hip. Her feet slapped gently on the steps as she jogged up the stairwell, getting closer to the second floor where she belonged.

Taking a breath as she emerged from the doorway leading out, Kasper fled down the first pathway ahead, watching the numbers rise steadily on each room’s door from twenty-three. With a devious grin, she turned and crammed her left hand in to the bag with her belongings. She laughed gently to herself while digging through the clothing. Slowing her pace, she focused heavily on finding her secret weapon.

With an internal ah-ha! and wider grin she pulled out the black sharpie and eyed her neighbor’s door and placed her boots on the ground. Without hesitation she leaned in and popped off the cap, placing one hand gently on it as she began to draw. It only took her a moment to successfully create her piece of art, leaving behind the outline of an erect penis on the door of room 27. Right in the middle of the top half; it wasn’t too big, nor was it too small. Not her finest work but it was just right, she decided.

Feeling accomplished, Kasper moved on, placing the marker back in her bag where she had put her own room key and got herself safely in to her hideout.

███ D A Y ◊ F I V E ◊ July 8th ◊ ◊ W E A T H E R ◊ The sun shines brightly all day. Not a cloud in the sky, the temperatures are in the high 70s. ◊ E V E N T S ◊ Once again, the map for the facility has been changed. There is now a second block accessible. This is reached from block A via the basement level, where access has been opened up to another elevator at the other end. Block B is identical in design to Block A. There are, however, clear differences between the two. Whereas Block A’s central courtyard is landscaped and has the feel of a park, the central area of Block B is set out more like a smallholding. There are a variety of plots set out, growing a variety of fruits and vegetables. The plots are as follows:- Herbs: this area grows quantities of most common herbs, all clearly labelled. Roots: this area is growing crops such as potatoes, carrots, onions, pumpkins, squashes etc. Orchard: there is a small orchard which has apple trees, plum trees and a couple of orange trees. Fruits: this area has raspberry and blueberry bushes and other soft fruit plants such as strawberries. Salad stuffs: tomatoes, cucumbers, lettuce, beetroot etc. Everything that is being grown is at it’s proper stage for the time of year. There is also a tool shed that is filled with tools required for small scale farming (including supplies of seeds etc needed for future crops) and a greenhouse (around 6ft by 10ft) for cultivation. There are two communal areas accessible in Block B. One is set up as a workshop, including an old car which can be worked on. Everything that is needed for that is available - and the room is well ventilated. The other communal room is a music room, with a variety of instruments available, including several guitars and a piano. There is also a karaoke machine set up in one corner on a low stage. There are a number of bean bags scattered around the room for people to sit on. Whilst it is clear that there are two storys to Block B, currently only level 1 is currently accessible. Charlie is put into the elevator (his blindfold and shackles are removed once he is in the elevator and he is not given any opportunity of talking with any guards etc). He is given a bag containing his clothes and a room key stamped with the correct room number. The elevator goes up and the doors open onto the cafeteria. He is left to find his own way to his room. ◊ C O M M U N I C A T I O N S ◊ Everyone receives the same message today: Dear Community Members, Today, we have two important things to discuss with you. One is positive, one is negative. Here's the bad news first. Unfortunately, even in an environment set up to be free of the normal stresses of prison and allowed freedom to spread out and explore yourselves, some of you have done wrong. Three of you have transgressed against your fellow community members. One of you has already publicly confessed, which we thank him for, and commend him for his bravery and interest in the community's well being. Because of that, Mr. Somers' punishment is reduced. He is expected to cut the grass, and do other general maintenance/clean up as needed today in the courtyard. This task shouldn’t take more than a couple of hours. The two remaining offenders are encouraged to confess to the community. You have twenty four hours to step up and do the right thing. Failure to comply to this will be disappointing for everyone, and yield less than positive results. Now, for the good news. We have today moved onto the second phase of this project, with the opening of Block B of the facility. We are pleased with the progress of this program - despite today’s unfortunate setback. We hope that such punishments are not required on a regular basis. That is, of course, entirely up to you. As a result of the knowledge of wrongdoing presented today, we ask you all to complete a private journal entry detailing your thoughts and feelings on the matter. This is not an optional exercise. We anticipate that you will take this seriously. It is due by midnight tonight. Feel free to explore the second Block - which is accessible through the basement level. You will soon be joined by more neighbors. If any of you wish to request a move to a room in Block B, please let us know and this can be arranged. The Administration New residents receive this welcome message on their computer. The message blinks until it is read.

Characters: Charlie, Jae, Adam and OPEN
Setting: Cafeteria, first thing in the morning.

This wasn't what he expected when the 'guilty' plea had come through. Sure, his bail had been posted by his parents pretty early, and he hadn't spent a whole lot of time in jail before his trial. Maybe he had just seen far too many movies and TV shows, but being led into an elevator and given a key and a bag - really not what he had expected. Especially not when he was then left alone, and when the elevator doors opened again, there was... A bar.

Seriously?

He stepped out, looking around cautiously. "Hello?" he called out. Okay, so maybe he should have listened more carefully when they had been talking at him about some kind of facility and asking him to sign some forms, but he'd still been in shock. Fourteen years. His life was more over than it had been already. It wasn't fair. He hadn't been doing anything bad. He'd been trying to help, and they fucking sent him down for it.

"Fuck it," he growled, dropping his bag down on the chair and headed for the bar, pouring himself a large whiskey and downing half of it. He didn't care what time it was - he had no idea where he was, and it wasn't like he had anything else to fucking do. He was gonna get wasted.

Characters: Edan and Jason
Setting: Kitchen, late morning

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