The Academy Basement. // Death or trust?

Spencer follows behind Mozart towards one of the cells.

isabella glares at her phone then she calls again

He vents deeply and looks at the cell he is to be put in. His phone ringing again.

Mind putting me in there and untieing my wrists so I can pick up a call?....

Mozart was walking in the academy with the prisoner behind him, as they went down to the basement and walked around, when they finally reached the cell, he heard his prisoner talk, and walked up to him, took the phone from his pocket, and put it in his, "I am confescating your phone for now. After that, he walked into the cell and closed the door behind them as he united his hands and sat down, "So, how did this thing exactly happen?" Ignoring the ringing phone.

Spencer slams his head on the wall next to him. His face showing a look of slight depression.

I don't know......it comes and goes out of nowhere...........I do know its origin though. A Kishin Egg that goes by the name of, "Nebun."

Leaning back, he stares up at the ceiling.

"I see, have you ever noticed any signs of it turning on? Like if something or someone set it off?"

He stares for a second before shaking his head and looking at his shoes.

I wish I knew...

isabella glares when his phone gos to voice mail again and she leaves a message " hay spencer its me isabella i was just calling i saw i had a missed call from you and i was wondering what was up,how is your episodes doing mine are starting to ebb away but they come back really hard some times well when you get this just call me back please i miss you " she said not knowing his position

hello shibo)

His phone makes a dinging noise indicating a voicemail was recorded. He was desperate to hear what it said but didn't say anything about it.

OOC:could Jet join like a prison mate because he steals?

(Might be able to.)

isabella sets her phone down wondering what could have keeped spencer from answering his phone she hoped he was okay and thought she might go visit his house

Waiting for Mozart to respond, he messes with a rock on the floor behind him with both hands; moving it around on the floor.

There is a bunch of shuffling feet down at the other end and it appears that Jet was caught stealing and thrown in jail so the guards throw him in a cell across from Spencer

((It's not THAT kind of jail though.))

OOC: ...

((There is a police force in this city, so there's a normal jail.))

"I see then, how about if i try to trigger it?"

He looks up from the floor at him.

I....I don't know. I myself don't like it when it happens....

Mozart pulls out a small wolverine like claw frm his hand and puts it infront of spencer's neck 'Let's see if this works...'

He slowly moves his head away from it and gulps. His eyes dart back and forth then back at the claw.

"Aren't you afraid? Come out little mad kid...." Mozart said, taunting Spencer's mad side.

He closes his eyes and tries to ignore him.

No! I'm not doing it....I feel too bad afterwards.

"It's the only way!" Mozart said as he made the blade longer, scraping Spencer's skin "If we can control it, we can use it...Don't worry, i'll maintain you..."