[log] you're all in big trouble

[icyglare]

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."

Comments

[accidentalpirate]

" I'd get other people to help, stupid. "

Don't mind her.

[autonuked]

Piper isn't commenting anymore, but she giggles at Elliot's half baked idea.

joaquin doesn't mind her

[deckitout]

"You'd need about 10 to do it over the principal's 30 minute afternoon meeting, the only time of day when he isn't by a window that faces the parking lot" Cassidy supplied him.

Elliot does

[accidentalpirate]

Elliot threw a dirty look over at Piper, then back at Cas.

" Uh, yeah. It's not like I dont know 10 people. "

Re: Elliot does

[deckitout]

"10 people who can dismantle a car and carry it piece by piece up 3 flights of stairs in half an hour? You'd need say, a football team for that."

Was Elliot the only person here who didn't know what was happening?

[accidentalpirate]

To be fair he's a freshman he doesn't know how this school operates yet.

"Well. Okay whatever, so my plan would work then. So ha. "

[autonuked]

"Yeah like you've got it good with anyone on the football team."

Does Elliot even have friends.

[accidentalpirate]

No one would say Elliot is good at the whole 'making friends' and 'being mature' thing, but he has a few. He'd probably consider Piper a friend if only because she tolerates him bugging her a lot.

" Uhhh yeah, I totally know the football team. "

[autonuked]

In their own way, they probably are.

"Everyone knows the football team. Try again." Cassidy had already been giving this kid answers, she wasn't going to spell everything out for him.

[accidentalpirate]

Elliot rolled his eyes. Man fuck this what did she know.

"Man, whatever. Me n Julian know eachother we have some of the same classes. All I'd gotta do is ask him n he could get the team. " They were far from friends at this point but they did ... know eachother.

" I could SO pull this off and No One would suspect it. "

[deckitout]

This is about when Clint re-entered the room to applause and cheers.

After a few moments Mr. Marcus called Cassidy down. He didn't even turn to look at Elliot as the suddenly realization that Meekus was ACTUALLY talking about him another student. Cassidy had quietly pulled out his ear bud and slipped his phone away and walked down.


About 5 minutes later he shuffled back to his seat by Elliot and Piper, fully aware of all the eyes burning into the back of his head. He sat there, hunched over not talking.

[accidentalpirate]

"did you snitch"

[deckitout]

"Do you think i'm an idiot?" Cassidy said back to Elliot tensely. "The whole school knows who did it and no ones stepped forward yet, why the fuck would I?"

[accidentalpirate]

" I dont know man you seem like a wuss, you mighta snitched. "

this is why neither of you have friends

[deckitout]

Cassidy looked Elliot up and down, sizing the guy up. This guy was a fucking twig, tiny and Cassidy just watched him get stuck IN the bleachers.

He snorted and very clearly rolled his eyes. "Oh, i'm sorry, were you talking about me? Because I was sure you were talking about yourself"

[accidentalpirate]

Elliot's mostly sure that he could at least take Cas -- he didn't look strong or anything, well, not compared to other kids in the school. Granted, even if Cas didn't look as strong as the football players, he still looked better than Elliot.

"Man fuck you, you don't know shit. You're just mad cause you totally tattled 'n now people are gunna know."

[deckitout]

"You know this time I was sure we were talking about you. Are you going to go snitch to get out of here because you can't pull it off on your own?"

Let me tell you how bad of a mood Cassidy is in right now.

[accidentalpirate]

Elliot stood up this time, maybe to try to look a little bigger or intimidating, but honestly he's not standing on the seat of the bleacher so it's not like he's really any taller. If anything he just seems more an asshole now.

"I'm not gunna snitch first of all, n I could get out of here any time I wanted." Elliot gave Cas a little shove, " So shut up"

He didn't really know how to pick fights, or who not to pick fights with.

[deckitout]

"Don't touch me." Cassidy warned him.

Right now? Really? Some little freshman was really trying to pick a fight right here. Fine whatever, he instigated it a little bit. This kid was just dumber than he first thought. Wanting to pick a fight in the Gym with the entire school and teachers watching. That would get him thrown out of here in a flash- oh.

Cassidy's demeanor switched back to being a little more smug "Wouldn't want you to break your fingers trying to fight me."

[accidentalpirate]

Elliot shoves him again, if only to piss Cas off this time.
" Man, whatever, you're not gunna do shit anyway. "

[deckitout]

Okay that was a lot harder of a shove, he had to rock forward with it this time. Cassidy put his phone away in his bag before looking back at Elliot. Honestly if he were anywhere but here right now he would have walked away. He would have walked away from kid and pointedly ignored his whiney voice. Whatever, gotta keep up being smug.

"You sure you aren't going to fall and get stuck between the bleachers trying to hit me? It's a real concern you should have."

[accidentalpirate]

Anyone else would have realized that Cassidy was just trying to rile Elliot up to get him to hit him. In fact, the people sitting around probably did realize that. They also probably realized that hey getting in a fight while already being held for possible disciplinary action was a bad idea but. Hey. This was Elliot.

Instead he just tried to take a swing at Cassidy, because fuck that he's not that small to get stuck in the bleachers. Even if he basically did earlier.

[deckitout]

Cassidy has been punched by Clint enough times when wrestling that he took a deep breath and let Elliot's swing connect with his face. It wasn't ideal, but to get out of this without appearing to be an active member in the fight it was necessary. He even leaned into the punch to make sure it left a mark. To give Elliot some credit it wasn't a terrible hit, but he really needed to work on his form. Wildly swinging wasn't nearly as good as a controlled hit.

He whiped some blood off of his mouth, at least he moved out of the way so Elliot's fist wouldn't collide with his nose. That would have for sure stained his black shirt. Elliot didn't even fucking back up after hitting him? Christ, this was too easy.

Cassidy jabbed one of his elbows back, hitting Elliot with enough force in the gut to knock the wind out of him.

[accidentalpirate]

Elliot was really proud of himself for a second because yeah, hey, he could hit hard enough to make someone bleed now and that was pretty cool. Granted standing there and being proud of himself wasn't really the best follow up to a half-way decent hit, because now Cas could get a hit on him.

Elliot stumbled backwards a couple steps and coughed, trying to catch his break for a moment. Shit that actually hurt, what was with this guy??

Once he could breath a little again, Elliot just tried to tackle Cassidy down into the bleachers. If he could get him stuck, then Elliot could for sure get a few good hits on him, right.

[deckitout]

Seeing Elliot making a run at him, Cassidy knew exactly what he was going to do. Seriously, he couldn't even count the number of times his brother had tried (and succeeded) at tackling Cas off a couch or bed. The trick was in using Clint's strength and weight against him and rolling with it.

So when Elliot came barreling at him and tried to tackle him down the bleachers Cassidy grabbed onto Elliot and flipped him so that Cas would land ontop and not hit the metal bleachers.

"What the fuck is your problem?!" Cas shouted, raising his voice a hell of a lot louder than he usually did "Are you trying to get me killed pushing me off the fucking bleachers?"