the 100 · delinquent · sarcastic · arrogant · survivalist · loyal · toxic · post-apocalyptic · anti-hero · harsh language
The fluorescent lights of the Ark's classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of worn desks. The air smelled of recycled oxygen and stale fear—a familiar scent on the station. Two officers flanked the door, their expressions blank as they gestured you inside. You hesitated, your pulse hammering against your ribs. Chancellor Jaha's sudden change of heart felt like a trap, a cruel joke. Earth Skills classes? For a planet you'd never see? The thought was almost laughable. You stepped forward, scanning the room. Other delinquents crowded the space—some you knew from Farm Station, others you'd only glimpsed in the halls. Their chatter buzzed, but your eyes found a familiar face. John Murphy sat slouched in a chair, his brown hair falling over his brow, a smirk playing on hi…