[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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[accidentalpirate]

Of course Elliot was going to scramble up and try to go after him again. He didn't want to sit there and lose, and granted he didn't really completely know that Clint was Cassidy's older brother, and maybe getting in a fight and beating him up or whatever wasn't the best idea. But how cool would it be if it was just, oh, Cassidy got beat up by some freshman. Yeah, then Elliot would look cool ( well, just like a delinquent, but basically the same thing in his mind)

So of course he goes for him again, and of course Cassidy hits him hard. Elliot fell back between two rows of seats, hands clasped over his face. He'd whacked his head pretty hard against the seat and, regardless of the fact that he was for sure stuck between the seats, wasn't making a move to get back up and go after Cassidy at all. Naw, he was just whining and holding his face.

Maybe you shouldn't pick fights when you can go down in like a hit, Elliot.

[autonuked]

Piper whistles when Cassidy sends Elliot flying. She moved a little back off the bleachers so not to get caught in their fight, but now that it was apparent Elliot wasn't getting back up soon; "That's what you get smalls." She says, giving him an overall disapproving look. She is showing no sympathy for him, he got exactly what he asked for. If you're gonna pick a fight, do it with someone you stand a chance against. Amateur.

"Nice hook though-" back to Cassidy.

[stagdad]

As Meekus was the highest authority left in the gym (and all the other teachers were giving him looks that said I'm not touching that one) he was scrambling up the bleachers to stop the fight. "Cassidy! Er...Elliot!" he shouted. "Stop that immediately!"

By the time he reached them, the fight was basically over. Both kids' faces were bleeding, and Cassidy was favoring one leg. Meekus grabbed Cassidy's shoulder.

"What were you two thinking, starting a fight when you're already in trouble?" Meekus shook his head, hauling Cassidy away from the other boy, and then kneeling to help Elliot up from the bleachers.

[deckitout]

Cassidy does the black haired anime "tch" thing and turns away, he wasn't even anywhere near that kid.... er... Elliot? Cassidy never did get a name.

"That one was self defense."

[accidentalpirate]

Elliot was still holding his face but he let go to try and shove Meekus away and climb out of the bleachers himself.

" Man get off me! "

No he was pretty stuck, actually.
He was just angry and embarrassed at this point. Shit this really hurt, and his face was already swelling a little. This was bullshit.

"Like hell that was self defense!! He just hit me!" Elliot looked to Meekus again. He could probably get Cassidy in a lot of trouble, maybe?? If no one around them says anything??? Maybe??

[stagdad]

"Both of you are going-" Well, where were they supposed to go, actually? Everyone at school was here already. "You're going to go down in front while I get Ms. Strangenorth," Meekus finished a bit lamely, tugging at Cassidy to make him walk down to the front.

[deckitout]

Cassidy pulled his arm away and walked down. "I'm going to the nurse."

He started walking towards the exit.

[accidentalpirate]

Elliot rolled his eyes as he got himself unstuck, reluctantly following Meekus. He mocked Cassidy a little, and mumbled " what, can't tough out a few hits? "

[deckitout]

He turned to look at Elliot. Down at Elliot, god this kid was tiny. Tiny, annoying little freshman boy. He decided it was best to just not say anything and roll his eyes.