"what happens if we do start a fight? is something bad gonna happen to us?" another female asked, this one having a plentiful amount of overwhelmingly happy energy to her.
"we wouldn't dare," the voice over the PA spoke. "there is too much risk in harming any of you."
"they won't hurt you, like they said," a dark-blue-haired loner spoke from a corner of the room, the only bright color to the stranger being the flower placed in their hair and the neon lights illuminating their face.
the loner stood up, fixing the undershirt they were wearing. "the most they'll do is isolate you. that's their form of... punishment," the stranger said, hesitating when they said 'punishment.'
the brown-haired female turned to face the stranger standing in the corner. "ay, and just who the hell are YOU? how long have you been here?!" she spoke, a hint of lost patience in her voice.
"my name is zephyr...
"my name is zephyr... and i'm your ticket out of here."