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Detention Games RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Detention Games RPAmbria talked with her friends around her, not paying any attention whatsoever to the teacher. She was quite rude, to be honest, but this class was boring! She wanted to do something other than writing pointless words in her book!
May propped her feet up on the desk and leaned back in her chair, then proceeded to take a nap.
Agent Fallows, signing out~
Julian soaked up the information like a sponge, furiously scribbling down notes. They wouldn't be readable, even to him, but he wanted to learn. The political backdrop to the war peaked his interest and every so often, he would jolt down a few questions to ask the teacher after class. Sure he might be a delinquent and a gang leader, but he loved to learn and he'd be damned if he'd let his chance at higher education slip away because of his negligence
Julie patiently waited for the next class by drawing in her notebook. She was quite terrible at it, but she still loved to do it. It gave her something to do that wouldn’t get her in trouble, which was good. She was a favored student among the group, but the only problem the teachers had was how she dressed. Due to not being very wealthy, she doesn’t have many clothes options. She still tried, but it always failed.
Ambria continued to talk to her friends, not even bringing up her situation yet. They had teased at her once and she hated it, so they agreed not to talk about it until Ambria herself brought it up. Of course, she never did.
Pulling out his handheld, Saburo immersed himself in the game again, ignoring the occasional spit ball that was thrown his way. He was the typical need to everyone around him, the know it all, the annoying kid who spoke of nothing but school. Of course, Saburo had carefully crated such an image around himself, a mask to protect himself from any unneeded ridicule. Being labeled a nerd and getting pushed around was nothing compared to violating the dress code or starting fights.
The next class was math, Alex remembered how this was Charlie's favorite class. On the way a hall moniter looked at Julie and Luna. "You two need to go change!" She barked.
Luna stopped and turned on her heel to face her almost lazily. "Why? I'm techinially within the code of conduct since my skirt goes past my figners so. . ."
The hall moniter shook her head. "It's not modest-"
"The code never stated anything about being modest, as long as it's not sugestive it can be worn on school grounds. Catagory 8, section 5, paragraph 13. Read it yourself."
"You need to change! Both of you!"
"Are we getting a free pass to do so?"
"Absosutly not! If you're stupid enough to wear that to school and thinking you can get away with it, that's your own fault if you're late."
"Well then, I'm not changing. Since each of us has a freedom of chioce, I choose to use it to refuse changing into something ugly." Luna turned on foot and headed to her next class.
Keeping his head as he walked to his next class, Saburo scowled at the hand held game he was intently focused on. He was reaching the part where a discount Hitler showed up as an in game boss and the previous lecture about world history had him angrily mashing the buttons. Growling, he slammed the save button and exited the game, opting to play a different one. No use in getting angry over one flavor when so many others were available. Not even looking at where he was going, Saburo grabbed a random seat in his math class. Math was as mundane a predictable, just like his life. Boring
May opened on of her eyes and looked at Julie. She appreciated her concern, but wasn’t exactly fond of the way she did it. Even if it was the only way she could wake her up. “F*** off...” she yawned as she slowly removed her feet from the desk and got up out of her chair. She knew she would get dress coded as soon as she walked into the hallway due to how ripped her clothes were, but that was her intention. She loved detention, it was awesome. She did something bad? No one could do much.
Ambria quickly got up and went to her next class, hoping she wouldn’t be late. But as always, she was stopped by her friends who wanted to talk about something stupid.
Scarlet moves through the hallway unbothered. She passes by people getting dress coded. She rolls her eyes. "No one cares about the freaking dress code!" She snaps as she passes by the monitors. Those idiots need to pick something new to worry about . Kids would straight up get into fights or be bullied... But was the hall monitor there to save them? No, they were too busy dress coding someone. She is about to walk into the classroom when a boy suddenly bursts out of the door. He almost slams into her. "I'm sorry!" He tells her with a shaky laugh. They hold a gaze for a moment. It is quite a moment... For him. Pure love and affection is written along his face, while hers is cold and uninterested.
"Be careful next time" she tells him simply before walking around him and into the classroom. Her words are honest, but her tone is almost threatening.
Walking past a hall monitor berating a few students about the dress code, Julian snickered as he continued on his way to the bathroom. Stopping by the water fountain, Julian shrugged feeling as if it was better than nothing and splashed his face with water, cleaning his face with his uniform. Scrubbing his face clean as pink water splashed over the lip of the fountain, Julian smiled as he dried his face. He ignored the pink of cleaned off blood staining his uniform, and walked to class.
The bell rang, the next class started and the math room door shut, locking any late student out and they wouldn't be allowed in unless they had a pass, infact if they tried to get in with no pass they'd have the soor shut in their face to go retireve one and be written up.
The math teacher had this really odd vibe about her, like a drill sargent's, no body dared messed with her as she was called "the Teacher from hell." Staying off her so called sh*t list was the best anyone could do as her being in a foul mood always turned out bad for the students. But at the same time it's not like anyone could say she was ever a good mood either.
Scarlet once again sits in her chair in a rather bored daze. She didn't like math, but she especially didn't like the teacher. She found herself breaking her daze several times to glare at the teacher's turned back. Her thoughts randomly drift off to the boy she met. He seemed nice... why did she have to be so mean to him? She rubs her hands along her face (Illegal!) in an irritated gesture. Would it really kill her to be nice? Maybe make a friend or two?
Julie and Ambria were equally scared of this lady. Ambria didn’t say a single word in her class while Julie did her best not to draw in her notebook.
A student was trying to snack on M&Ms without getting caught, not an easy thing of course. Her head snapped to that student and held the poor boy's gaze for the longest moment before he sheepishly put his snack away. There was dead scilence in the room.
Gnawing at the tip of his pencil, Julian groaned on the inside as he scribbled down the notes. He didn't understand how the formulas worked or how to properly execute what was shown on the board.
*Andy was not listening to the class he had his notebook out as he was scribbling down some ideas for his new yugioh deck, he was making a new Blue-Eyes White Dragon cards that he needed.* If I had that card.... *he mumble to himself as he wrote down the name of the card he needed*
Attention all students and satff! Please head to the gymnasion for a specail annoucement immediately. That is all, thank you.
The teacher wasn't at all thrilled, but rules were rules. As the students started filing many students had a confused look on their faces. This wasn't normal. The only way something like this would happen would be if it was big, really big.