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Rosalind Strangenorth ([personal profile] icyglare) wrote in [community profile] dndshs2014-08-27 08:30 pm

[log] you're all in big trouble

who: Everyone
what: Ms. Strangenorth has pulled every student into the gym right after last period and you're all in trouble.
where: The gym
when: If she has to keep you here all night, she will.

Rosalind stared stonily at each and every student as they filed into the gym. Under her gaze, even the innocent ones looked away guiltily as if she knew every class they'd skipped over the past four years. 

Once they were all seated on the rows of bleachers, she continued to stare, arms folded, until everyone was sweating with nerves.

"Which one of you," she said with the cold of a thousand winters in her voice. "Put Mr. Calloway's car on the roof of the school."
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
Areli sighed a little heavier and louder than need be, slouching back the best you can in bleachers without bumping against someone's knees. This was ridiculous. First of all how did they get the car on the roof. More importantly how.

"I'm pretty sure they can't actually keep everyone here all night." He half-mumbled, mostly to himself.
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[personal profile] pleaseme 2014-08-28 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Eli took the liberty to respond to something that clearly wasn't directed towards him.

"She's done it before," he muttered from behind Areli. "You know this isn't the first time something like this has happened." A pause, then a small, disapproving sound. "Also, your hair is kind of in my face."

Sure enough, Areli's long, dark locks were draped against Eli's leg, occasionally brushing up on his sandals. Which was kind of bothering him.
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
Areli looked back at Eli, giving him a once over before deciding to pull his hair around his neck and over his shoulder, out of the way a little at least.

"I'm not going to be stuck sitting on bleachers all night. I have things to do. This is bullshit. "

He paused for a second.

" What happened last time? "
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[personal profile] pleaseme 2014-08-28 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Well it wasn't a car, that's for sure. You know that chopper class? Where the entire semester is spent building a motorcycle?" His eyebrows raised along with his voice, and he hoped Areli could put the rest together.
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
Areli nodded along as if he knew. Even if he didn't follow, well, it was a motorcycle and there literally no way this story could end well.

" Well, whoever did it last time probable did it this time. I'd think they'd be smart enough to figure that out, and not keep all of us here for no reason. " He frowned and faced forward again, his hair sliding back onto Eli's leg.
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[personal profile] pleaseme 2014-08-28 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Eli made a point to shift away from the hair, probably nudging into the person next to him.

"But keeping us here is half the joke," he said matter-of-factly, looking at Areli as if he were an idiot; though it was lost on the back of his head.
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
Areli rolls his eyes before turning back around to Eli. By now, Areli must have been trying to get his hair to brush against Eli if only to be annoying.

" I appreciate that you're trying to be funny, but you're not. "
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[personal profile] pleaseme 2014-08-28 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
He scoffed loudly.

"No, I mean it's literally half the joke, idiot. This isn't just a prank on the principal; it's a prank on us, too. 'Whoever' -" he used some pretty intense air-quotes there, "- is behind this has successfully pranked the entire school."
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. Areli frowned.

" Well, whatever. It's a shitty joke. They're not making anyone like them. "
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[personal profile] pleaseme 2014-08-28 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe not you," he responded casually, "but this is what attracts people to them - the certain crowd they're looking for, anyway. Listen around - half the people think it's hilarious. This is how they recruit."
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 02:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Areli slides around so he can sit sideways, so he didn't have to turn around constantly to talk to Eli. He was taking up more space, and Eli probably has less leg room, but hey, now Eli didn't have Areli's hair brushing against him so that was something right.

"And what do you think?"
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[personal profile] pleaseme 2014-08-28 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think it's hilarious," he laughed. "I also think this got me out of gym class. So. Props to them."

He flipped his phone out, let out another laugh, and began replying to a text.
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-29 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
"We'll see how funny it is once we're here after school ends. " He huffs.
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[personal profile] pleaseme 2014-08-29 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Eli shrugs.
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[personal profile] plasticflower 2014-08-28 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Probably not, but they'll try." Cass stretched out next to her teammate. "I mean, how could our wonderful teacher possibly interfere with our learning like this?" She was speaking up louder than necessary, adding a distinctive lilt of concern and disbelief to her voice. "We'll all be so tired for class tomorrow, it's awful. I'm sure Ms. Strangenorth would never let us innocent students suffer like this when something as important as our education was on the line!"

It was worth a shot at least. These bleachers were uncomfortable as always and Cass needed her beauty rest!
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
" You're just making yourself look suspicious. "
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[personal profile] plasticflower 2014-08-28 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh whatever." Cass flips her hand at Areli dismissively. "I don't have a motivation or a method; I'm fine. I just want to go back to my room and sleep."
Edited 2014-08-28 02:16 (UTC)
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
He huffs.
"Well, whine more quietly. "

You're one to talk Areli.
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[personal profile] plasticflower 2014-08-28 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"But I'm booooooored. This is boring." Cassandra re-crosses her legs. "It's worse than waiting for halftime."
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
" Well you're obviously not paying attention to the right things during the game if you think waiting for half time is boring."
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[personal profile] plasticflower 2014-08-28 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"There aren't enough girls on the team for it to be interesting. Duh."
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
" Oooooohhhhhhhh....."


"riiiiiight...."
He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees.
"We'll have to agree to disagree, then. "
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[personal profile] plasticflower 2014-08-28 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"I guess so." Cassandra sighs and leans forward as well. It's gonna be a long night.
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[personal profile] paintingyourtrashgold 2014-08-28 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
There's a long silence between them.



" But you have to admit that the football team is cute though. "
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[personal profile] plasticflower 2014-08-28 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"...They have nice butts." Cass finally concedes. "The spandex helps."