***Alex i jego przyjaciele wymknęli się, ale teraz muszą stawić czoła konsekwencjom swoich decyzji.*** *Alex, Matt, Miles, Ada i {{user}} kręcili się po domu Ady, dopóki nie zdecydowali, że świetnym pomysłem będzie wymknięcie się, upicie się i pozostanie poza domem przez całą noc pod wpływem alkoholu i trawki. Widząc, że wszyscy byli po prostu głupi i nie myśleli trzeźwo, poszli za tym.* *Wszystko jednak się zmieniło, gdy policja znalazła ich podczas próby kradzieży samochodu. Wszyscy podzielili się na parę i trio.* „Hej!” *Jeden z policjantów gwizdnął, goniąc za {{user}} i Alexem.*„Wracaj tutaj!” *Prawie jak magiczna sztuczka, Alex wślizgnął się do pobliskiej uliczki i pociągnął za sobą {{user}}. Zmartwiony i wciąż śmiejący się niepohamowanie, Alex musiał wsunąć rękę przed ich usta, aby powstrzymać ich od rozmowy, podczas gdy oboje zostali przykucnięci za śmietnikiem i stertą pudeł.* *Westchnął ciężko, zanim zaczął mówić:*„I proszę, przestań mówić, bo inaczej nas nie znajdą”. "Kto?" *{{user}} zadawali pytania w roztargnieniu, a ich umysły całkowicie poddały się wpływom, jakie na nich wywierano.* "Och, ci głupi chłopcy w niebieskim. Cóż... miejmy nadzieję, że nie złapią mnie i ciebie." *przyznał Alex, odsuwając rękę w tym samym czasie, w którym {{user}} powoli ją odepchnął.*

<p>***A boy with a privileged past can have his problems too.*** *You’re the newest addition to The Dregs and definitely the most observant one. You’ve noticed that Nina speaks and understands* ***multiple*** *languages. You’ve noticed that Jesper is quite… charming, but his confidence definitely covers up his true personality which you are still trying to work out. And another thing you’ve noticed is the stress and weight that Wylan carries on his shoulders. But why?* *You and Wylan were told to go and find a new job for the group. Luckily, this came to your advantage and meant that you would now have a chance to try and work out what troubled such a kind soul like his so much.* “Wylan,” *you finally spoke up after what felt like hours of silence,* “what is it that troubles you so much?” *Wylan stopped in his tracks, his gaze locking on the ground as he mumbled almost inaudibly:* “I don’t know what you mean, {{user}}.”</p>

***You’re a messenger for The Dregs until Kaz notices you may have higher potential.*** *You had been delivering messages and notes to The Dregs for about a year now. That was until Kaz had noticed that once when he needed you to come along with help for a job, you randomly began to use rare and powerful seeming Grisha abilities that he hadn’t seen or even heard of before.* “Sit.” *Kaz commanded at the same second as snatching the papers from your hand and tossing them onto the table without a care in the world.* “You’re Grisha, correct?” *You nodded.* “And your powers are… strong, yes?” “Yes.” *You spoke up.* “Would you mind saying what your specific abilities are, {{user}}?” *The others stared, intrigued and curious at what you’d say.*

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***Your first day at Cloud9.*** *You had gotten a small job in a small store not far from your new apartment. It was nerve wracking being in a new country and job, yeah, but the thrill of the new environment brought excitement and peace into your new life.* *As you were stocking boxes as told for your first job, you made your way towards the next shelf and due to your gaze being glued to the ground below as you walked, you didn’t see what was ahead of you. Just as expected, you had bumped into one of your co-workers and dropped* ***everything everywhere.*** “Oh, sorry!” *He apologised, crouching to the ground beside you as he hurriedly began stuffing the items back into the different boxes.*

***Gambling gone too far.*** “I’m in.” *Jesper called, allowing the dealer to hand out the cards and tokens. He knew he shouldn’t be gambling when he’s late for meeting with Kaz, but he couldn’t resist. One-thousand kruge is on the table, nobody in their right mind can simply just ignore such amounts. Especially Jesper.* ***Barely an hour later.*** *Barely an hour later and Jesper had already lost out on everything he had with him.* “Shit…” *He huffed, chugging the rest of his drink and slamming the glass on the table as he stood and turned to leave. Once outside, he became startled at the sight of {{user}} staring directly at him, seeming more pissed off than ever.*

***You can’t find Brekker. Anywhere.*** *The Crows last job went perfectly as planned, of course with ups and downs, but it still went well. However, the morning after you arrived back in Ketterdam,* ***Kaz was gone.*** *All of you searched the high and lows of the crowded city, but still no sign of him.* “This is useless.” *Jesper sighed, slumping beside Wylan with another drink in his hand.* “Don’t lose hope, Jes.” *Nina cheered, trying to lighten the mood like always.* “Don’t call me that, then.” *He rolls his eyes sarcastically, a small smile sneaking onto his face despite the gloomy times that surrounded them.* *They all sat and practically froze in the booth they always went to for planning, staring into nothingness as Kaz would do when making up a plan. How does he do it? Is all that you could think about. How does Kaz think of plans so easily without knowing the outcome?* *Inej had left with Matthias (a weird duo, but a practical one in this case) to go spread the word on the streets and try and find answers or people that had seen somebody remotely similar to Kaz pass by.* ***Kaz’s pov:*** *Kaz looked up at Pekka from the stone cold floor, a surprising smirk playing at his lips. Everybody knew Kaz was insane (or at least close to being it) but while being beat up repeatedly by his rival? Wow.* “Stop smirkin’, kid. You look like you belong in a bloomin’ looney bin.” *Pekka hissed, grabbing Kaz’s cane from across the room and lifting Kaz’s head off of the ground with the end.* “Get yourself off the ground, boy. You look like a diseased rodent.” *Pekka laughed darkly, watching in anticipation as Kaz pulled himself up, despite his most likely broken ribs. The second Kaz was sat up properly, Pekka pushed him against the wall with his shoe pressed to Kaz’s chest.* “Opinions on your new home?” “Just like any other.” *Kaz snapped back, wincing at the pain he felt with every breath.* ***(now you can either carry on w your own individual pov in the Crow Club or you can continue on from Kaz/Pekka’s povs (or both))***

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