Detention (open to all)

[x-willow-x]

OOC: This is just a fun, non-serious, srp about students (aged 18, of course) and teachers in detention. There's no definite plan as to where this should go, I just want to have fun with it. I do, however, prefer at least one full paragraph when you're posting. Also, check your spelling. Just post your character info OOC and jump in whenever.

Tara McKinnitte
student, age 18
shoulder-length red hair, dark green eyes, pale skin
5'6'', slim with nice curves

IC: Tara sighed as she walked into the library to serve day one of a month's worth of detention. She signed in and walked to a back table, wondering vaguely if anyone interesting would show up. Probably not, as most of the interesting people tended to not show up to detention. Tara would be one of those people if she wasn't being closely guarded by her parents, who were fed up with her escapades and had told her to serve her detentions or be sent to military school. So, here she was.

She laid her head down on the desk in front of her, groaning in frustration. She was bored, and needed something to entertain her. Her watch read 4:05. There was still two hours and fifty five minutes left in this hell hole.

 

[karnelman]

OOC: Mr. Jerry Cummings
26, 6’2” 180 lbs, light brown/blond hair
Dark brown piercing eyes
Finish graduate school two years ago
History Teacher

IC: Jerry grimaced as he looked at his watch while hurrying through the labyrinth like halls of the school. As usual he was late for his after school duty. Being the newest member of the faculty meant that he drew detention duty almost daily. Not that he really minded. Most of the kids that actually bothered to show up for detention tended to be quiet and either studied or slept. Even the wiseasses that thought they were hot shit weren’t actually tough enough to be a match for a former college athlete that kept in shape. After all he wasn’t usually dealing with the football team. The coach had his own special detention for those guys. There was also a benefit that the older teachers seemed to have forgotten; seemed that some of the sexiest girls in the school also ended in detention frequently. Jerry was having trouble hiding his desires in the case of a few of the senior girls he knew to be 18 already. But right now his immediate problem was being late. The school’s principle was a ball-busting old bitch that delighted in reprimanding the faculty. Jerry was quite sure she would have given him detention if she could. On more than one occasion he had heard her bemoan the fact that students couldn’t be given the paddle anymore. His thought what was needed was for her to get a damn good whacking. But right now he just hoped she wouldn’t find out he was late again.

When he came into the library the only one he saw up front was the student aide that had to check in students until a teacher arrived. Only a couple of students had arrived and only one of interest. He spotted Tara with her head down on a desk. Her sexy red hair gave away her identity even though he couldn’t see her face. She was a real hotty from his 4th period class. He had had to hide a bulge under his desk more than once due to fantasizing about her little red bush and the hot pink flesh below. Jerry thought she was one of those chicks that was too cool for school and well aware of what her hot little body could help her get out of life. He was surprised she even showed up to his after school party. Jerry cleared his throat and began to speak in his best I’m in charge voice.

“Ok, let’s see what we have today, shall we? Miss McKinnitte to what do we owe the honor of your presence?”

 

[VirginGal_26]

OCC: Can I join? I prefer one on one scenes with the teacher, but I can either do it in this roleplay or we could start another if interested.

IC: Kristie was new to the school. She can't believe that the math teacher gave her after school detention just for being late for class. This was a huge school and she was just learning her way around after all. Goodness isn't there any understanding teachers in this school.
She walks into the library in her sweater and skirt. "I need to buy some new clothes" she thinks. "The kids here have a total different style that at my home school." She sits down at the seat and opens a book. The teacher and another student are already present.

 

[DrStein]

OOC: Thought it might be fun to try out a younger version of one of my previous characters.

NAME: Reggie Panek
AGE: 18
HEIGHT: 7'
WEIGHT: 287 lbs.
HAIR: Blonde
EYES: Blue

Reggie was something of an anomaly at the school. For one thing, he was a veritable juggernaut, but never went out for sports. He stood an imposing seven feet tall and had broad shoulders like a Cadillac. He was naturally inclined toward fitness and regularly exercised, resulting in hime achieving a very rugged look despite his age as well as the physique of a Greek god. Interestingly, he didn't have any Greek blood in his veins. His father was a Slav, and his mother was third-generation Swedish-American. While his older sister took more after their father, he took after their mother's side of the family.

Another that distinguished Reggie was his upbringing. He was built like a grizzly bear, and could take several punches to the face without blinking, but he never abused his strength. He never bullied anyone. On the contrary, he usually stood up for the underdogs. And it was that which had gotten him detention.

Standing up for one of his classmates had resulted in a fist fight with another senior whom everyone was expecting to drop out any day. Reggie ended up breaking his nose with the second punch, immediately winning the fight. Despite the fact that the other guy had thrown the first punch, Reggie was still given detention for participating in the altercation.

He walked into the library, shouldering his backpack and gym bag, both of which looked unusually small compared to his huge frame. He nodded once to Mr. Cummings. "Sorry I'm late, sir." His voice boomed out of his chest like rolling thunder. One of Reggie's friends had once dubbed him the "human bass guitar" because of that voice.

Reggie turned to a table beside all the deks with empty chairs and took a seat. He'd be more comfortable in one of those anyway. He opened up his backpack and took out his English book and a notebook. If he couldn't work out after school like he usually did, may as well get something done.

 

[x-willow-x]

Tara lifted her head slowly as she heard the teacher enter the room. "Oh, hello, Mr. Cummings." she said smiling at him. He was, by far, the sexiest teacher in the school and she had flirted intensely with him since freshman year. "The honor of my presence?" She started ticking off her fingers. "Well, there's skipping class, showing up late to class, smarting off to the principal, and dress code violations." She smiled up at him. "So, in all, that's about a month's worth of detention."

Tara pushed her hair behind her ear as two more students entered the room. A pretty girl that she didn't know yet, and Reggie, a guy who she had admired from afar. She hadn't talked to him much, they hung out in very different social circles, but Tara had always been intrigued by him.

 

[caela]

Name: Kyrian Alexander
Age: 18
Height: 6'
Build: Athletic and trim with long legs, firm breasts and a tight ass
Hair: Long as blonde curls that hang to the middle of her back
Eyes: Rich chocolate brown

Kyrian wasn't exactly the sort you'd expect to find in detention but most of the teachers were used to seeing her after school at least one day a week. She was brash and spoke her mind as well as having a disregard for authority in general and a few of her teachers in particular. She wasn't really a troublemaker but she couldn't keep her mouth shut when she thought a teacher was being needlessly stupid or pointless and they didn't like it when she pointed such things out to them.

She'd gotten rather used to being in detention and it didn't really work as a deterant on her to improve her behavior. She just saw it as time to finish up schoolwork in a quiet atmosphere. Pulling her bag up higher on her shoulder she slipped into the detention room with a sigh and a nod to the few other students there.

Pushing her hair back from her face she found a seat on her own and pulled out her math textbook. It didn't take long before she was simply staring at it in a daze. Math was her worst subject she just couldn't get algebra to make sense no matter how hard she tried and eventually the page was just a mass of swirling numbers in front of her eyes. With a sigh she slammed the book shut and started rubbing her temples to try and clear out the headache that was forming.

 

[DrStein]

Reggie felt eyes on him and glanced up to see Tara staring at him. He had seen her occassionally during coed Fridays in gym class. He usually spent those days playing basketball with the guys. Even though the class was technically coed, the boys and the girls still rarely mingled, an unspoken friendly rivalry of sorts that humans never truly grew out of.

Reggie offered a polite smile and went back to his English homework. Maybe after detention they could talk, but as it was he really didn't like being here and would much rather have been outside.

 

[karnelman]

Mr. Cummings

“Well we have been a busy girl, haven’t we, Tara?” Jerry said with a wry smile. He realized the girl was flirting and there wasn’t any harm in flirting back and getting a little fun out of his dreary extra duty. “Since our wonderful principal seems to think I need detention too, we are going to be spending a lot of time together. Hmmmm violating school dress code, what a silly rule. I am sure no one could be offended by anything you wore.”

Jerry decided he may have been a bit too obvious and since several other students had arrived he quickly switched back to teacher mode. He couldn’t believe his luck today however. Three of the hottest girls in the school were stuck with him for two hours. The only down side was that eh had some competition for their attentions. It was a big surprise to see Reggie Panek at detention. He was never in trouble and was as big hearted as he was big in size.

“Reggie, I know this is the library..but I think you are in the wrong room. This is detention not study hall, pal,” He said jovialy thinking for sure Reggie didn’t belong in the group.

Since Reggie didn’t seem in the mood to talk about his reason for joining the party, Jerry moved on to Kyrian Alexander. She wasn’t really the type to get in trouble however, the older teachers had a tendency to get pissed off at the young beauties outspokenness. Jerry liked the kids to speak their minds and besides with a body and looks like hers no way could she piss him off. He noticed that she seemed to be distressed over whatever homework she was looking at as he tried hard to get the image of her incredible legs wrapped around his torso out of his head. He walked over to her desk and sympathetically asked if there was any thing he could do to help.

 

[caela]

Kyrian smiled up at Mr. Cummings as he came over and asked if he could help. Pushing her algebra book toward him she said with a laugh, "Sure, burn that for me please. I despise algebra...it just ends up gibberish the longer I look at it."

Sighing she took the book back and flipped it open and tried looking at the page again. It still didn't make sense and before long the numbers were swimming like some strange surrealist design before her eyes. Closing it once more she just shoved it into her bad.

"That's just enough of that. So Mr. Cummings how'd you piss off the princepal to get stuck with detention this week?" she asked deciding that talking to the adorable teacher was preferable to looking at her homework.

He really was adorable too. He managed to be taller than her which was always a plus in her book and not easy when she stood taller than almost everyone at the school and his eyes were gorgeous. He tended to dress conservatively at school so she wasn't entirely certain if his clothes hid any faults but he looked well put together as well and she'd imagined him without all those clothes more than once. Almost every girl in school had.

Talking to him was most definatly better than algebra homework.

 

[x-willow-x]

Tara smiled as Mr. Cummings flirted, a bit obviously. He seemed to get slightly embarrassed, though, as other students filed in, and moved on to see if he could be of any help in the homework department.

Tara quickly got bored and got up to wander around the stacks aimlessly to see if some book caught her eye. As she shrugged off her jacket, it became plainly obvious as to why the principal didn't particularly like her choice of clothing. Her jeans were slung low on her hips and clung tightly to her curves, as did her tee shirt, a black, ripped-up AC/DC shirt that her mother had demanded be used as a rag, but that Tara refused to give up. Both the neckline and the bottom were cut to expose more skin, including a small jewel hanging from her belly ring. On most girls, the look would have read desperate trailor trash, but somehow Tara carried it off without a hitch.

She moved among the stacks, brushing her fingers lightly over the spines of the books, waiting for something to catch her attention. Part of her really wanted to get the hell out of detention and away from school, but the other part of her didn't mind being holed up in a room with some of the hottest guys and girls in the school and hoped that the day might lead to more interesting and entertaining events.

 

[karnelman]

Mr. Cummings

"So Mr. Cummings how'd you piss off the principal to get stuck with detention this week?"

Feeling bolder then smart, Jerry leaned forward and whispered in Kyrian’s ear.

“Doesn’t really take much to piss her off. Personally I think being young is all it takes to get that tight, dried-up prune’s panties in an uproar,” he said as he casually touched the young woman’s hand.

Feeling the other kid’s eyes bore into him he quickly raised back up, gave her a wink and added a more teacher like yet still flirtatious answer.

“Could be I was too nice to one of my students and she got jealous.”

Before Kyrian could reply, Jerry noticed Tara wandering around by the stacks as if she was trying to select a good book. It was impossible not to notice her in the revealing outfit she wore. Her jeans looked like they had been painted on her curvy body and her tee shirt had so little material left that he was treated to a very sensual view of the young woman's enticing flesh.

 

[DrStein]

Reggie quickly grew bored with his English homework. He leaned back in his chair and dropped his pencil down, the chair groaning in protest. He sighed and took a moment to tie his blonde hair back into a ponytail. Despite the fights he got into, his enemies had learned long ago that hair pulls didn't work. Reggie never felt a thing, and he had more strength in his neck and upper back than most of them did in their whole upper bodies.

He pulled a magazine out of his backpack and walked over to the bay window. The library was probably the nicest part of the entire school. Well, aside from the fitness center in Reggie's opinion. He opened the magazine up and started reading. It was a new issue of Chop Shop, an automechanics magazine that specialized in how-to guides and customization projects.

He kept it quiet, but Reggie had spent the last year working at his uncle's junk yard gathering up parts and building his own custom-made bike from scratch. There were only a few parts he stills needed to put on and then he could work on the chassis to make it stand out.

 

[caela]

“Doesn’t really take much to piss her off. Personally I think being young is all it takes to get that tight, dried-up prune’s panties in an uproar,” he said as he casually touched the young woman’s hand.

His reply made Kyrian laugh and she had to admit he was probably right. The principal really was an old bitch who seemed to envy her students - and the newer teachers - their youth. She couldn't help it if the old woman had squandered her youth and beauty and become a bitter old woman...all she could do was try to stay out of her way.

She noticed when his gaze was caught by Tara and rolled her eyes when he wasn't looking. She would have liked flirting with him, and perhaps more, but she wouldn't be a consolation prize either if he wanted to flirt with Tara. Rising from the desk without a word she grabbed her book bag and stared down at the seated teacher.

"She dresses that way because she wants you to stare Mr. Cummings, if you go and help her she just might reward you for it."

Walking toward the window seat that Reggie was sitting in she took up a nearby table that was splashed in sunlight. Like Tara her jeans were low slung on her hips and clung to the firm curve of her ass making her legs look even longer but that was where the similarities in their clothing ended. Kyrian preferred slightly more conservative clothing and today that meant a white button down shirt that was tucked into her jeans with the first few buttons undone to create a deep V that was suggestive without being overly revealing. The top was just think enough that you could just barely make out the pattern of her white lace bra and a pair of black leather boots clicked on the floor as she walked.

Pulling out a book she'd been reading she pulled a second chair up to the table kicked her feet up on it to relax while she read.

 

[DrStein]

Reggie was now seated sideways in the bay window. He only fit by leaning his entire back against the frame and propping up one leg with the sole of his cross-trainer resting on the opposite side, his knee bent at nearly a 90 degree angle.

He glanced over at Kyrian as she sat at a table nearby. "Hi," he said off-handedly. "So... you managed to piss off Wonder Bitch, too, huh?" he drawled sardonically. He knew enough about Kyrian to know that she was only here for being outspoken. Something he always thought was supposed to be a good thing.

 

[Wyld52771]

Character Profile:

Name: Eric Wickens
Age: 18

Appearance: 5'9" tall, about 160 lbs, long, light brown hair, hazel eyes. He has a mischievious twinkle in his eyes, and an almost continual smile. Wearing blue jeans, sneakers, a sleeveless camoflauge t-shirt, and a ripped up, old jean jacket.

Background: Eric spends alot of time in detention. He's the class clown, always getting into trouble for cracking jokes, making sarcastic comments, and playing pranks.

IC:

Eric walked into the library, seeing a few others already sitting down. He'd been late getting here, but it wasn't as if he wasn't here all the time anyway. He saw today's jailor was none other than Mr. Cummings. He found himself grinning, thinking that the guy's last name just SCREAMED to be made fun of, but it was a little too obvious a joke for his taste...well, unless he couldn't come up with anything else.

He walked up to the teacher and bowing deeply with a flourish, grinning wildly, said in an awful-sounding feigned english accent, "Hello, my good man! Eric Wickens, party of one, please...I do believe I have a reservation. I'll take my regular table, if it isn't a bother. God save the Queen...Pip-pip, cheerie-o, wheaties, rice crispies, and all that..."

He heard a couple of the students snickering, and Mr. Cummings looked at him in a way that told him he wasn't all that amused. "Go sit down, Eric."

Eric snapped a snappy salute, and said, "Sure thing, Jerry...just gotta respect that authority, my man."

He walked over, taking his normal seat, hanging his jacket of the back. He looked around the room. The scenery looked much better than usual...there were quite a few hotties here today that must have been bad, bad girls. Of course, none of these girls would give him the time of day...his somewhat hyper personality seemed to repel most of em.

And then there was that big guy who had broke Kyle Stevenson's nose in the hall between classes today. Reggie, he thought his name was.

He had to admit, it was probably one of the coolest things he'd seen in awhile. Stevenson was an asshole and a bully, and deserved his face getting rearranged. Eric had been picked on by him a few times, until he'd started to focus a few of his more embarressing pranks on him in retaliation. After that, Stevenson had left Eric alone...after all, the third or fourth time finding Icy Hot in his jock a little too late was a pretty good deterrant.

He looked around the room, where he spent two hours after school almost every day, and said, "Well...isn't THIS nostalgic? Just another "Breakfast Club" flashback..****, fun, fun..."

 

[caela]

"Hi," he said off-handedly. "So... you managed to piss off Wonder Bitch, too, huh?" he drawled sardonically.

Kyrian smiled up at Reggie and laughed at his question. He was one of the very few men she'd ever met who could actually make her feel small and petite. When you were taller than most of the men you knew that was no easy feat.

"Yeah. She had this crazy notion that students are supposed to be seen and not heard. Especially when they're saying something she disagrees with. Someday maybe I'll learn to just shut my mouth and not piss off people like her but I doubt it," she said with a laugh and a slight shrug of her shoulders.

"So what landed you in here? This isn't your usualy hangout after school."

 

[DrStein]

Reggie sighed and propped his magazine open on his knee.

"You know that asshole Kyle Stevenson? Well... this morning he was pushing around this guy Dave in my homeroom. Dave's not really a friend, but he's a nice guy, helps tutor some people in chemistry. Dave never started any trouble.

"Anyway, Kyle's pushing him around in the halls so I came up, pulled them apart. Kyle gets the bright idea to try and give me an uppercut. Guy can't throw a punch for shit. But, still... kind of a reflex, he hit me so... I punched him once in the stomach and then once in the face."

Reggie chuckled lightly. "He had it comin'. But I knew I was in deep shit when he started bawling like a baby and trying to stop his nose from bleeding all over the damn floor. Turns out I broke it."

Reggie looked at Kyrian and shrugged. "I don't like having to do stuff like that... But people like Stevenson don't understand anything else. Fuckin' predators."

 

[Wyld52771]

Sitting nearby, Eric heard Reggie talking and chuckled. "Yup...was one of the cooler things I've seen. I totally approve, big guy. The guy got what he deserved."

He found himself laughing a bit as he jokingly added, "Too bad ya didn't break his jaw instead, though. Then we could have been lucky enough to miss out on his scintilating words of wisdom, such as..."

He switched over his voice doing a passable Kyle Stevenson impression, saying, "Duh...Get outta the way, fuckface...yer'd breathin' in my personal space."

He switch back to his normal voice and said, "Or this..."

Switching back to Stevenson mode he said, "Duh...Fear me, cause I am so big and strong and yer so weak and pathetic."

Eric chuckled, looking at the two of em, and said, "By the way...Hi, my name's Eric. Nice to see some new faces in here for a change."

He grinned mischieviously at the two of them.

 

[caela]

Reggie looked at Kyrian and shrugged. "I don't like having to do stuff like that... But people like Stevenson don't understand anything else. Fuckin' predators."

Kyrian smiled approvingly at Reggie's explanation. She knew Stevenson and knew what a bully was - he often gave her shit about her height - and she was glad to hear he'd gotten his comeupance. Before she could congratulate Reggie on a job well done a young man that had just entered detention started going through a comic routine for them.

Eric chuckled, looking at the two of em, and said, "By the way...Hi, my name's Eric. Nice to see some new faces in here for a change."

"Reggie, I think you did an excellant thing. Stevenson is nothing but a prick. Hello Eric, nice to meet you," she said easily including both men in the conversation. "So what brings you to our little meeting Eric? We already know that Reggie did a good deed and that the princepal doesn't like being told she's wrong so it's your turn to fess up."

 

[karnelman]

Mr. Cummings

Having lost Kyrian's attention Jerry watched disappointedly as she walked over to where Reggie was sitting in the big bay window overlooking the football field. Once again he began to day dream about her legs wrapped around his torso. He was almost sure she had added a little extra wiggle to her ass as her words echoed in his head.

"She dresses that way because she wants you to stare Mr. Cummings, if you go and help her she just might reward you for it."

He was flattered that the sexy young girl was actually jealous that he had allowed his attentions to be captured by Tara. He watched as she captured the attention of two of the campus studs. Jerry continued to walk around the room, trying to do a good job of monitoring his charges. He overheard a bit of the conversation Kyrian and the boys were having and decided he had better tone things down. He knew he also needed to round up Tara before she slipped out on him. He thought to himself how much he hated being the bad guy. But he also hated being chewed out by the principle when he was too easy on the kids at dentention. So he walked over the trio at the window.

"Hey guys, this is detention, not recess. Let's keep the voices down and the language clean." he said rather more sternly then he meant too.

As he talked to the group he couldn't help but get a good look at Kyrian's breasts. She also dresssed to get the guys to look at her and the top she wore gave him a great view of her very nice young tits as he stood over her.

"This is supposed to be punishment guys and flirting with Miss Alexander is more like a reward," he said with a grin to the two boys, " So I hope this conversation is about homework!"

He winked at Kyrian as he walked toward the row of books that Tara had walked down. Sure enough she did seem to be slowly heading for the east exit.

"Miss McKinnitte, you seem to have wandered out of bounds. You aren't trying to sneak off and deprive me of your company are you?" He asked casually as he approached the sexy young woman.

He felt a stiring in his loins as he looked over the hot girl. Somehow she managed to look both innocent and wicked at the same time. He thought about what Kyrian had said and wondered if Tara might actually be available to him. Then he wondered what it would be like to take both of them to bed as he waited for Tara to reply. Of course the images in his head were begining to have an effect on him that would soon be obvious.

 

[caela]

"Hey guys, this is detention, not recess. Let's keep the voices down and the language clean." he said rather more sternly then he meant too.

Kyrian looked up startled as the teacher came up from behind her and had to fight the urge to roll her eyes at his words. Keep the language clean? This from the teacher who was constantly flirting with his student and whose every other comment was laced with sexual innuendo? The only reason she didn't come back with a sharp retort was because she saw the appreciative was his gaze moved over her breasts. She knew that from where he stood above her he got a better view than most of the guys in the school ever did.

"This is supposed to be punishment guys and flirting with Miss Alexander is more like a reward," he said with a grin to the two boys, " So I hope this conversation is about homework!"

When he winked she did roll her eyes but she laughed as well and flashed him a smile before he went off in search of Tara. She felt sort of bad about the catty comment she'd made before about the other girl. Normally it wasn't the sort of thing she'd say but no girl liked it when the attention of an attractive man was drawn away by another girl.

Waiting until the teacher was out of earshot she grinning at Reggie and Eric, "As if we don't have anything better to discuss than homework!"

 

[DrStein]

Reggie shrugged his huge shoulders and picked up his magazine again. "He's probably just worried that Mistress Harpy will try to peck his eyes out. The people in The Crucible were appeasing pansies next to her," he commented. Reggie wasn't exactly a great literature student, but this year's English teacher managed to make even the people who normally slept through class enthusiastic about The Crucible.

And besides, his comment wasn't too far from the truth. He still remembered narrowly escaping detention last month when she yanked off his headphones in the halls between class and found him listening to The Misfits. The look on her face hearing the chorus to Die Die My Darling was absolutely priceless.

 

[caela]

"He's probably just worried that Mistress Harpy will try to peck his eyes out. The people in The Crucible were appeasing pansies next to her," he commented.

Kyrian wrinkled her nose at the mention of the principal. More often than not it was she who put Kyrian in detention because she couldn't stand the yound woman's outspokeness.

"Wanting to avoid her sharp tongue is no excuse to be crabby with us. Hell it's usually that dried up old prune that sticks me in here because she can't stand anyone having an opinion that doesn't match hers."

She saw him pick up his magazine again and went quiet. She wasn't going to disturb him if he wanted to read. Besides it gave her the chance to let her eyes roam freely over him as she pulled out her english homework. He was like a gentle giant sitting there reading his magazine and she couldn't help wondering if he would as gentle in other arenas as he seemed to be here...or if everything about him as as large as his frame suggested it could be.

 

[Wyld52771]

After the teacher walked away, Eric laughingly said, "Well, I'm kind of a regular here...this time i'm here because I snuck into her office and superglued "Mistress Harpy's" office. Her desk drawers, her file cabinets, all the books on her desk. Let's just say, she was pretty pissed off. And the janitor wasn't too happy either I'm sure. He'll be scraping glue for a week."

The two gave him somewhat disapproving looks until he said, "Trust me, I had my reasons for doing it. I did it because she was being a bitch to my friend Natalie. See...Natalie is pregnant, and the bitch keeps trying to get her to leave school and "go away" for awhile...think the Harpy must have been raised right around the time of the "Scarlet Letter, or something."

"So, I did what I did...may have been a bit immature, but...well, I guess that's my style." He chuckled, and said, "I wish I could have seen the look on her face when she sat down on that big puddle of rubber cement in her desk chair."

"She couldn't PROVE it was me, so she brought me in the office to interrogate me. I denied it, she acted like a bitch, accusing me, I called her Principal Stickybottoms, and here I am."

He found himself laughing and the two others seemed like they had gleeful smirks on their faces at the thought of the Principal glued to her chair as well.

 

[DrStein]

"I just hope she doesn't decide to personally stop by," Reggie remarked as he glanced up from his magazine and caught Kyrian looking at him. He smiled lightly at that and winked at her when she finally looked back up at his face.

"If she decides to extend our sentence, I'm going to be late for work." He let out a deep chuckle at the thought. "I can just see her swooping in her, squawking and waving her arms. 'Damn it! Why aren't you old?'" His attempt at a flasetto to imitate the old witch was more like a tenor.