Gwen Loverrod
Ch.1 cellmates
Lloyd's P.O.V.
"I didn't do it! I swear!" I shouted as the guard dragged me to my cell.
Yeah, you heard me. My cell. You see I was framed as murder, and now I'm in jail for life.
"Yeah, yeah. That's what they all say." The guard said as he undid my cuffs and shoved me into the cell, then turned to leave.
I took a quick glance around the cell. Pretty basic gray, brick walls, two steel beds hung on the wall, a small, bared window and a small outhouse like bathroom. I looked out into the empty halls and sunk to my knee and drifted off to sleep whispering "I didn't do it." over and over again.
Gwen's P.O.V.
I saw the guard shove a buff, blond head boy into my cell.
'Great a new cellmate to charm my life here in prison.' I thought 'I could use that in a song.'
He took a quick glance around and sunk to knees.
'He must haven't seen me.' He just sat there whispering "I didn't do it" over and over till he fell asleep.
I hoped off my top bed and went over to him, picked him up over my shoulder and carried him over to the bottom bed and lied him down to rest.
Once I hoped back up onto my bed with my guitar. I got coffer table and started to strum a cord on my guitar, then went to sleep myself.
I awoke the next morning before dawn as always and began my morning workout. A little wile into my work out the boy awoke with a groan.
"Morning cellmate." I greeted as I got up from my pushups. The boy jumped up and snapped his head at me with a shocked look on his face.
"Who are you?" He asked quickly. "Gwen Loverrod," I answered putting my hand out for him to shake. "And you are?" He shook my hand answering "Lloyd Garamond."
Lloyd's P.O.V.
I introduced myself to a tall raven head girl, Gwen, she had long legs, a big chest, thick lips, a tan, crimson eyes, and waist length raven colored hair. She was dressed in a black tank top, a black skirt, black tights, black finger-less gloves, and black boots.
"That an interesting last name." I said looking down at her. I'm a few inches taller then her. "Thanks I got from my grandfather." she said went over to the cell only all bared wall and looked out into the halls.
"Whatcha in for?" she asked. "W-what?" "Whatcha do that got ya in here?" she asked again. "I didn't do anything. I was framed." I said walking up to her and sanding next to her. "Ok what the heck were you framed for?" "murder" I said quietly "What about you?" I asked "I'm a master thief." Gwen said proudly. "Really?" "Yup. Used to steal all sorts of stuff, then sell in on the black market, used the money to buy food, and stuff for me and a bunch of poor homeless kids." "Wow, and you got caught and you have to stay here for how long?' "My whole life, my crimes just keep piling up." she said.
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Well their you go my first chapter.
I don't own Ninjago.
Also I have a riddle that will show a big part later in the story and I want to see if eneyone can figer it out so here it is
One of these fokes is not like the rest. Their secret lies in their own name. I can tell you it's the last one you would think to look for.
I will post the riddle after every chapter so see if you can figer it out.
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