[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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[icyglare]

"The easy way is naming someone else involved." Rosalind let him remember what the hard way would be for himself.

[autonuked]

"That's..." He hesitates. "I meant, as in, what kind of repercussions I'm looking at."

[icyglare]

"That will be decided when we understand the extent of the conspiracy." Rosalind frowns minutely.

[autonuked]

Maybe he could shoulder the blame? He didn't want to be in the prank to begin with, but he had too much loyalty at this point. At least... he couldn't risk getting everyone else in trouble without knowing what would happen to them.

"I... it's just me then."

[icyglare]

Rosalind snorts loud enough for him to hear. "If you say so. Let's go back into the gym, and you can tell everyone that you took an entire car up onto the roof over the lunch hour." She turns to return to the gym.