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Detention Games RP
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hoping that nobody heard that he has powers. the last time he used
them was 7 years ago, and that ended tragedy, so Sam took a vow
that he would only use his powers if it was ABSOLUTELY necissary.
PH time +8 hours. She/Her pronouns.
Avatar credits go to Icefox
My online status isn't always accurate.
the soft red glow around his right hand. he speaks quietly
to himself, "i can't let anyone know about this... about me having
t-this CURSE that people would call my 'power'..."
the red glow fades into nothingness, but Sam
knows it will return... perhaps even corrupt him...
just like it one other time...
"if you're really sorry, fill out the question on the board." The teacher snapped, throwing a marker at him. Easily catching the pen, Saburo took one look at the board and rolled his eyes. Easy peasy it was just translating simple phrases. It was laughably easy to finish, the answers clear even if Japanese hadn't been his mother tongue. Dropping the marker back into the teacher's hands, Saburo mockingly bowed before sitting in his seat.
"You think you're so smart, huh?" The teacher sneered, glaring at the impudent student who only yawned in reply.
"Oh I don't think so." Saburo shrugged, snuggling into his arms for another nap. "I know so."
If it was possible, the teacher looked even more pissed off but soon the angry expression was schooled into somewhat more polite. "Well the, Saburo. I regret to inform you that all you answers are incorrect."
"Wha-" Shooting up, Saburo glared at the teacher, looking at the whiteboard for clarification. "The hell? I'm right!"
"Unfortunately," His teacher drawled, large red circles drawn over his answers as the sinister grin spread across the teacher's face. God, Saburo wanted to punch that smirk clean off the other's face. "You got all of them incorrect except for the hardest one which I will commend. But points off is points off."
"That's BS." He snarled, marching up to the teacher. "Just because you want to use the boring old Kanto dialect doesn't mean that I have to abide by that either."
The smirk only grew more infuriating which pissed Saburo off even more. "Taking back to a teacher? You're looking at getting written up here." The teacher taunted, looking far too smug to be professional.
"Do it, it doesn't change the fact that I'm right." Saburo huffed, crossing his arms. Instead of an answer, he was handed a sheet of paper with details of detention. Rolling his mismatched eyes, Saburo snatched the detention paper and sat back down.
" You know the school doesn't allow that, Kia! " Her tall friend exclaimed. She too, was wearing a crop top. However, her pink overalls barely managed to cover her stomach.
" Yes, I know Lorly, I just thought it would be nice to wearrrrr. " Puffy jacket, presumably Kiara trilled.
" We should like, head to class soon. I've caught wind that Ambria is gonna skip! " Lorelai squealed. " Oooh, tea! "
Charlie and Alex had to restrain most of the cloud nine feelings they were going through as they changed from Math to Gym. Alex actually enjoyed gym as they could do whatever they liked and the gym teacher was increbily low-key.
Charlie sat on the bleachers and watched as Alex started shooting hoops.
May was just being herself, picking on kids, screwing around with equipment, all the good stuff. She had recently had a run in with one of the people she hated most, but after a small and rude conversation, she went on her way.
Julie made sure not to be late as she headed to her next class. She didn’t use her free time like everyone else did, since that would result in her just being picked on
Since he was already going to detention, Saburo wasn't paying any attention to his class at all. He had stormed out of his Japanese class under the guise of going to the bathroom, grabbing his bags along with him. It was clear he wouldn't be returning, but after cussing the teacher out in the same language the class was dedicated to teaching, he was let loose. Sulking through the halls, Saburo climbed up on one of the rows of lockers, hunkering down on the slight gap between the top of the locker and the ceiling. Taking out his phone, he began to vent out his frustrations to his brothers.
Charlie looked up from her sketch of Alex mid shot, it was really well drawn.