...friends will be used loosely here. This young woman was particually ticked off today. one of the gaurds was standing in the corner and chewing gum. Everyone knew how she felt about the popping of gum.
It was the reason she was in here after all. Here being the Fiore Maximum Security Prison for Mages. And this young woman was here,
and she was meant to be.
This young woman was Lucy Heartifillia. Yes, the beloved princess was meant to be here. As were her friends. God have mercy on her. You see, This young woman commited a crime. What happened? they asked. She couldn't have done it they said. Why her? they asked.
The answer can only be found with her, and she won't speak a word of that day.
The day she killed her husband. Or so they thought.
But, It was on that unfaithful day that Lucy was esspicially irritated and her husband gave her no sympathy. He sat on his ass, drank a beer and popped his gum. She became so aggrivated that she took his car and drove for a hour straight. At a slow pace, so she didnt use all of her magic.
Then came the chase. Well, not really a chase. Just her driving with out realizing that the coucil cars, that were blaring their sirens and flashing their lights, were after her. When she realized it however, she stopped right away. She was ripped from her car and put in handcuffs without even knowing what it is she did wrong.
Not long after that, She found out what happened. Her husband had been killed.
and she was to blame for it. She was being blamed for the death of her husband,
and what infuriated wasnt the fact that they thought she did it, It was the fact that she wasnt the one who did it! Whoever did it was awaiting a kick in the stomach for doing it first and a kiss on the cheek for doing it for her.
Of course, no one beleived that she wasn't to blame. The girls from the country club had told the police of how you would complain about him all the time and how she would scream "I should just kill him!"
And now here she is, sitting at a table with her 4...friends. And waiting for lunch time to end so she could go to her cell and wait for dinner to come.
Everyday, in and out, the same pace. Stuck in this one place for the rest of her life. Or so she thought, because today would be the day that a certain guild would take a chance on 5 murderous wives.
"LADIES! YOU HAVE VISITERS!"