Chapter 3/7 “The Paper”

Darcy 01/19/23

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Intro

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Hello and welcome to Darcy Steels 7 day challenge! I’m really excited for you to get to know my oc.

#Day3

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Question~

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•3~ what is your/ocs favorite hobby?

#7days

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”Dont you guys wanna do something a little more exciting, then asking a lady questions in a room?” Darcy wriggling her way out of the arms of one of the guards and looking directly at them, her eyes start to turn a pale white, “come on what ya gents say we talk about this at The Devils Spit, Bar and grill lounge? It’ll be fun” Darcy pours a little puppy glare bouncing a bit as she begged. James, the guard usually holding the baton chuckled, “you do realize your control doesn’t work on us” he said nudging Charles the other guard. “Ain’t that right Charles”, Charles swallowed hard and shook his head, “ye-yeah that’s right, we got these special glasses just for your mind control games” he tapped the glasses trying to have a confident front, yet shaking like a little mouse to a lion. Darcy with a defeated sigh slowly sat in the chair, and extended her arms out towards one of the guards, “please” she pushed them forward towards James to unlatch the cuffs. James slowly approached her and started to unclip them, Darcy immediately started laughing as her nails dug into his face trying to tear off the goggled glasses. James however found an opening and swung out of her clutches grabbing for the teaser in his back pocket. “Please behave mrs. Steel, we don’t want to use extra force. We only ask for your cooperation. We are doing this for your best benefit” a woman’s voice buzzed from the camera this time. “What happened to grumpy, we got a lady watching now too! How exciting” a wave of laughter shook Darcy’s stomach as she herd her own words. “Mrs.steel, try to focus, your almost done with these documentations” the camera buzzed again. “Alrighty lady what’s your question” Darcy slung to the back of her chair in utter annoyance. James spoke once again from behind Darcy as he had throughout the tapes, “please state your name and a hobby that you do in your cell”. “That’s a little personal isn’t it?” Darcy joked but as no one laughed she sighed, “my name is Darcy Steele, and I draw” grabbing for her chest she pulls out a small piece of paper, unfolding it, the guards tern towards each other and back to Darcy. They seemed to be shocked as such a woman had a quiet harmless skill. The camera zoomed in on the small piece of paper, the paper had a moon holding a balloon. “I find peace in the stars, and I really wish I had a balloon alright? Are we done here now?” Darcy stood and snatched the cuffs from James putting them on her self and walking out clutching her drawing tight. The guards looked at the camera for instructions, “she is finished for today, see to it she finds her way to her cell” the guards nod and exit the room.

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