AJ
Deported from London, beaten in a cell, broke on a veranda bench. He has a plan, a London accent and a debt to the gate police.
Characters
Everyone in AJ Cities is invented. Some of them would be offended to hear it.
Deported from London, beaten in a cell, broke on a veranda bench. He has a plan, a London accent and a debt to the gate police.
A fifth-year medical student who leaves for LUTH at dawn and talks to AJ from her window at night, while her father keeps the door shut.
Big, kind and always cooking. He knew AJ before London, and he feeds him before he asks a single question.
A retired Hausa soldier from Kano who traded the parade ground for a snack counter, and sees everyone who passes the gate.
Funny, tired, underpaid, sometimes greedy and sometimes kind. They hold the gates, and they want to be settled.
Thirty-one years at Kirikiri prison, now the owner of Prizm. He plays the big man, brokers deals at his table, and takes ten percent.
She runs Prizm's floor on party nights. Look sharp, keep it classy, and no wahala on her floor.
Economics graduate, second class upper, "in opportunities". He borrows ₦500 and pays back ₦50, exactly once.
The hairdresser at Palmline, outside the main gate, and AJ's neighbor in Room 7. Everybody talks in her chair. She repeats almost none of it.
The most dangerous man on June 12 Street and the one it loves most: a stare that stops a fight, a laugh you can hear from the gate, and a notebook of verses.
Small, quick and never short of a word. If it is moving this week, Benny has it, and it is written in a notebook with a rubber band around it.
The smallest room, the emptiest pocket and the busiest door on June 12 Street. Nobody can explain it, least of all Benny.
No room, no rent, no surname, no home town. A Rasta preacher with locks to his back who sings to the sea and sleeps wherever a door is open.
Dimeji and Yelena, five children, a gym in the yard and three dogs that sometimes get out.