Characters: Tommy Shepherd, Santo Vaccarro, Tatsuki Arisawa and any other students who got detention this week. I know theres a few of you |:
Location: Detention.
Time: Mid-Afternoon
Content: So what’re you in for, bub?
Warnings: Students complaining, mostly. Possibly swearing knowing Tommy and Santo |:
Note: If we get more than three people
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Face first against the desk, she knew full well she could've avoided this mess if she hadn't let her pride get the best of her, even if rock-for-brains was a chauvinist asshole. She needed to put that behind her, though. For now, it was just a matter of surviving the next couple hours, which would be fine if this white-haired kid next to her would quit tapping his feet oh my god.
She let out a frustrated sigh before sitting up straight. "Dude, you mind?"
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He walked to the back of the class where his desk was. It was a little larger than the others, and built outta vibroadmanatisomethium. Whatever it was he tried to damage it and nothing. He glanced over at Tommy, "So Mr. Wilson's class is the best, I never knew that about Wolverine's Mom. Did you?"
He glanced at the girl with the issues. Maybe that bleeding had something to do with her time of the month. Anyway he had no clue what her problem was... okay, the problem before he punched her. He figured out her problem after he punched her. He propped his feet up in his desk, "Probably should cut that out, she might stab you."
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It was only when Santo started to talk to him that Tommy picked himself up off of the desk and leaned back slightly in his chair to glance over, brow furrowed and foot still making it's tuneless beat on the floor. "I didn't know Wolverine had a mom," he snorted, the tone of his voice making it obvious that he was irritable and not really in the mood to talk. He then glanced at Tatsuki when Santo mentioned her and snorted in amusement. "She can try."
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Leaning forward again, she let out a sigh, resting her chin on her hands. Had she met Tommy anywhere else, she'd have made a mental note that he was kind of cute, but it only really crossed her mind for a brief moment here. Giving him a quick glance, she turned her attention to the ceiling before stretching out in her seat. "Forget I said anything. I'm not here because I need more trouble."
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