[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."

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Re: this boy needs therapy

[deckitout]

"I'm 16, failing classes and spend most of my time locked in my room listening to fall out boy." Cassidy spit out "Yeah I think I hit my 'low' quota like any other teenager. And now i'm being bribed to make up shit by the guidance councilor. It was a good deal Mr. Marcus but,"

He starts unwinding his (black) headphones as he walks to the door. "I'm fine."

That was bullshit and he knew it.