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[timisnotme]

Apparently no one in this school is capable of going ten minutes without running into a wall or setting something on fire. Markus, dressed in black long-sleeved coveralls and matching mechanic style hat, is currently sweeping the glass from a broken window into a dustpan. Near him is his cart full of garbage bags, chemicals, box cutters, a

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[usskickass]

[Beiste's used to it by now. It being what teenage boys feel compelled to do any time they take a shower. But that doesn't mean she's gonna clean it up.]

Uh, hey Markus. Just a head's up, the boy's locker room is...the boy's locker room. [Weak smile.]

[timisnotme]

He nods and sighs. Stupid goddamn kids. He points across the way at another broken window and holds up a hand with four fingers spread.

He's got four more to deal with before he uh.. handles the problem in the locker room. Not that he's looking forward to that at all. He needs to go demand more money for the janitorial staff to buy Hazmat suits.

.............how did I miss this was in prose fff /flail

[usskickass]

"Damn," Beiste mumbles, shaking her head. She didn't realize these kids were that bad. At least the shower thing she could sorta understand...

"Do you know who did this?" If it was one of her players...well, he might find himself doing an extra lap or two.

All good bby

[timisnotme]

He shakes his head and dumps his dustpan full of broken glass into the garbage. Whoever it was he hoped Hibari found them soon. And then let him know so he could watch.

He cocks his head to one side, thinking. He points at the door to the teachers lounge and then shrugs. It's probably more likely that it's one of the wacky power-charged teachers than a student.

After all, she didn't see what came out of the nurses' garbage can.

[usskickass]

Beiste raises an eyebrow, shaking her head. "What makes you think that?" She knows the other teachers can be, well, a little off sometimes. But breakin' a window just seems like a waste.

She bends and picks up a large piece of glass, tossing it into the trash. She knows this guy doesn't talk and rather than making the silence any awkward, she's just going to let it go. "I'm real sorry this place is such a mess all the time. It ain't fair."

[timisnotme]

He shrugs. Such is life. At least he's getting paid pretty well, of course, he deserves it. He pulls off his hat and runs his fingers through his matted hair before sighing and getting back to work on the window. He better finish this before school's over and he catches hell from the Slenderministrat0r.