Who wants detention?

[Brazillian_Anna]

This thread is open to any and all males and females.

This is a sexual RP in which I am the after school detention hall monitor. You must describe to me why and how you got detention, and a brief history of your character to be considered for the thread. All players will be students with detention unless otherwise noted. Post or PM me your character descriptions if you wish to be involved. Also, if you wish to be other than a student with detention, let me know at that time, and I will consider it.

Now, let's get started!

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Mary sat at the desk in the detention room, waiting for the bell to ring. It was only a few minutes until school let out, and the students with detention started coming in. It was like this day after day. It drove her crazy. The students couldn't ever seem to figure out how not to get detention. But what could be so hard about it? Mary had never gotten detention when she had been in school. But today was going to be a little different. She had a plan to teach those students how to behave, and she certainly would. She looked under the desk, and into a large bag that was sitting their, out of the students' view. She checked to make sure that nothing was missing, and she smiled. Nothing was. This was going to be an interesting afternoon for them indeed...

 

[Bardiche]

Jake Tyler entered the detention room. His expression was a stubborn one. He knew why he was there and he knew that he deserved it but he would do it over again. Sabotaging the tire's on Peter Nichols Mercedes was only what the teacher deserved in Jake's mind. He gave Mary a brief look as he walked past her desk without a word.

He was the only one there and sighed and walked over at the wall opposite from where Mary sat. He leaned against the wall and folded his arms. Jake was known as a bad boy. Mostly because he got into a lot of fights. The reputation had followed him for two or three years now. He was quite good looking with brown hair that went a little further down his neck. His eyes was green and quite beautiful whenever he let them smile, which wasn't very often. He was far from a jock with his slender frame but quite athletic. He stood six feet from the ground. In regards to jocks. He did not like them and this wasn't his first detention as he had fought some of them.

He felt they where over privileged. The cheerleaders he kept clear of except from when some of them wanted a quick fuck. Which happened more often than one would think. A quick roll in the hay so to speak and when he saw the girl the day after she would look at him with the same contempt as she did before except that she had a smile on her lips that told she had a dirty little secret.

Jake lived with his mother Tina that worked as a waitress at a local diner. They lived alone since his father died in a car accident when Jake was four. To Jake's knowledge his mom didn't date. She took care of her son and job and seemed content with her life. Her only worry was about Jake's short temper that seemed to have him in all kinds of troubles. If Jake hadn't had a short temper and had thought things through he may not had emptied Nichols tire's. It was just that Jake was tired of the teachers way of favorite some students and mock some.

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Peter Hayes
Height: 5'10
Eyes: blue/green

In detention for being caught in a cheating-ring. Peter was always a good kid in school. He did well on exams, had a good reppoire with the teachers, and was well on his way to a good college. He seemed to have it all. Charm, smarts, and decent good looks, which beguiled his academic nature. Except, it was all too boring for Peter. Being the good kid in a small suburbian school wasn't that exciting. He began running a cheating-ring. With small group, they got ahold of tests, quizzes, or assignments beforehnad, and would then sell them to the other students.

Last week, one of the studnets who worked for him got caught, and in questioning, caved, and gave Peter up. And now, here is was, in detention. he walked into the room. So far, only one other student was in the room. Jake.

"great." Peter thought. He didn't have any particular problems with Jake. In fact, it was very l ikely that he had sold a test to him at one point or the other. It was hard to tell. They didn't exactly run in the same social circles. he took a seat on the opposite side of the room from Jake, and slung his backpack to the ground. He slunched in his chair, and looked at the clock. How long would he be here for?

 

[Brazillian_Anna]

Mary looked up and snorted. "Hello again, Jake." Jake was one of her regular students in detention. Almost every day in fact. "I heard about the teacher's car. Frankly, I can't say that I was surprised when I heard that you were the one who had done it." She rolled her eyes at him. "Well have a seat. Let's give time for others to arive before we get started. Do you have reading that you could do for a little bit? I'll have something for you to do eventually." She smirked at him.

That was when Peter walked into the room. And Mary looked up at him. The teachers had always beemed about this student. Always. He got good grades and never got into any sort of trouble at school. She gave a briefly shocked look. "What brings you here today, son?" She looked at him closely. Peter sat in the desk right next to Jake, and his eyes seemed to stare holes into her face.

 

[Bardiche]

Jake simply sat down in the closest chair. He slid forward on it and almost half lied in it. He smiled slightly at Mary. Then the door opened and that Hayes guy came in. Jake just raised his eyebrows at that. Peter Hayes had always seemed so snow white to him. They didn't really know each other and Jake was not in a rush to change that.

He looked back to Mary. "I don't have a book with me." He grin slightly at that ridicolous idea. "I guess i just have to spend my time, taking a little nap." He placed his hands behind his head and stretched his long legs. He wasn't tired. Just bored with the situation.

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Peter looked directly at his teacher. The way she seemed so shocked to see him here, was almost patronizing. It annoyed him how everyone always had such high expectations of him, and how they always held him to such a standard of being the schools 'goody-two-shoes.'

"I'm surprised you hadn't heard by now, ma'am" he replied, in an honest intonation, with only the slightest hint of sarcasm. "You'd think it'd be the talk of the teacher's lounge. Star student caught cheating....teacher's pet run crime ring in school....any of this sound familliar?"

He hunched in his chair, and turned his eyes down. In truth, part of this semi-hostility came from shame. For a while, he was so caught up in the little scheme he was running, that he had forgotten who he was. When he was called into the Dean's office, it all came crashing down.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Susan Jones looked again at the little pink slip of paper, her normally pretty face flushed, her eyes red with tears. She shouldn't be here, simple as that, as she did not start the fight. That bitch Joan did it, she pulled Susan's long red hair, causing Susan to almost fall backward. It did break one of the two heels on her shoes, and she now wore a pair of stupid booties from the school nurse, because broken shoe or no you can't go in stocking-feet.

Anyway, so Joan got it back but good! Ok, Susan probably shouldn't have given her that black eye, but dammit, everyone saw what happened, and Joan was getting her pretty little ass pampered, while Susan, the victim! she was in here in detention. For the first time ever.

Susan was a popular girl, with lots of friends, and a small harem of boys (and one or two girls) following her with their tongues hanging out.

So, she entered the detention room, blush deepening.

Peter and Jake. Perfect. They weren't in her circle necessarily, and she didn't dislike either one ... but to be stuck in detention with them ....

Looking down, she quietly set the detention slip on Mary's desk, and sat down, crossing her legs and smoothing her skirt over her legs.

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Peter couldn't help himself when he saw Susan walk in. This was too much. Susan, the Queen of the grade, miss popularity, was in detention too. he had heard about the fight between her and Joan, but didn't actually think she would be punished. Not someone like her.

"hah. All Joan gets is a black eye, and you get this? Damn Jones, you got the raw end of the deal."

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Susan tried to ignore Peter's comment, and when she couldn't tried to make a smart-ass comment ...

and when she couldn't do that either, she just turned away trying to look arrogant and hoped that neither Peter nor Jake saw the heavy tears that streamed down her face.

She did not deserve this, and did not deserve to be talked to like that by Peter!

She really hadn't heard what Peter had said, and really had her head been clear she would've probably vented for a few minutes about the unfairness of it all, but in her confused, angry state of mind she heard only some kind of smarty comment from Peter that hurt ....

 

[Bardiche]

Jake sit up straight in his chair as Susan walk in. He had heard of her fight and couldn't say he was surprised she was here. The principal and teachers of this school didn't care about who started the fight. They just punished the one that finished it.

He kind of feel with the girl as he watches the blush on her cheeks and her low head. He nodded at Peters words and stood up. He walked over to Susan and sat down in the chair next to her. He smile slightly.

"Be proud of what you did. You stood up for yourself and that may pay of later." He shrugs. "Whenever we get out of here." He say with his eyes on Mary.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Susan heard Jake, and somehow understood what he said just a little more than what Peter said .. maybe because his tone sounded more supportive.

She still couldn't face Jake directly however, not when she was like this.

"Yeah," she said in a wavering voice, "thanks."

It might have sounded rude even, but she was still too torn up to really talk for a long time with either men, and was very glad that Mary hadn't said much to her so far. That would've been the last thing she needed, either the Well-Look-Who-We-Have-Here or the Gee-I-Am-So-Sorry routine, either of which Susan would have found intolerable right now.

She blinked, wiped her eyes, and turned to glance at Peter and Jake, aware now in some part of her brain that they had both said supporting things to her.

"Thanks, both of you," she said in what she hoped was a calmer voice (it wasn't),

 

[Bardiche]

Jale glances at her and grin slightly. "I have been in your shoes more than once." He look down at her boots. "Or boots." He turn serious again. "In my case it is more deserving to be here." He mutters. He folds his hands in his lap as he look at Peter and Susan.

"You can say i am a regular here." He grin again. "It is usually not so bad. Just give you time to clear your thoughts."

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Peter saw Susan's tears, and felt bad for his snarky comment. He didn't know why it came out. Susan was truly upset, and he had probably made it worse.

"look, Jones. I'm sorry if that came out the wrong way," he said, sliding his desk over. "We all know Joan is a bitch. she had it comming to her."

he glanced at the clock. "besides, if our friend here is right, this'll be a piece of cake. This teacher's a real softie, so she'll go easy on us. Just sit back, and relax for a while." Peter propped his feet up on his desk, and folded his arms.

 

[Brazillian_Anna]

"Oh yes, I go real easy, don't I Jake?" She set her eyes upon him. She looked around at the three students, eyeing each one in turn and smirking at them. "But today is different. There will be no naptime this afternoon." She glanced under her desk and laughed quietly to herself. "Let's just give it a few more minutes to see if anyone else should come. Though, it won't be long now. Sit tightly like good little girls and boys. Hah, if that's even possible." She kept her eyes on each of the students in turn, only occasionally looking up to glance at the door.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Susan shrugged, sniffled once, and glanced nervously at Mary.

She had no idea what to expect, though from what Jake said, it sounded like it was going to be boring.

But Mary's comment made Susan wonder. She shifted in her chair, wondering what would be 'different' from Jake's time to clear your thoughts.

She sighed, and managed a thin smile for Jake, Peter, and Mary, and settled into her chair to wait for ... ?

 

[Brazillian_Anna]

Mary got up and walked to the board. She took a piece of chalk and wrote on the board. Detention, the board read. "Alright you little punks, this is detention. And I'm sick and tired of dealing with you brats day after day. When will children ever learn? Not as long as detention is just naptime, that's for sure. Detention is a punishment, and that's how I'm going to treat it from now on. You lucky students get to be the first to test out the new system!" She grinned sarcastically and then glared at them. She picked up the yardstick by the desk and slammed it on the desk with a resounding whack. "And most of all, I'm going to have a little fun with this." She grinned again, this time with evil in her eyes.

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Peter, who had been slumped over in his chair, sending a text message on his phone shot up at the sound of the whack. His phone dropped out of his hands and made a small clacking noise as it hit the table.

He looked around, as his fellow classmates were also staring wide eyed at their teacher. Her, staring back at them with an intesne gleam of sadistic pleasure in her eyes. The class was silent, with the ticking of the clock, rining clear in the quiet room.

Peter was the first to break the silence.

:...um...New system ma'am?" he asked nervously.

 

[Brazillian_Anna]

"Yes, new system. No more nap time, no more text messaging, no more reading, or homework even. This is a punishment, let us treat it as such." She took the yardstick and whacked the desk again. Looking out with a wicked anger, and yet, also pleasure, she boasted, "and I dare anyone to tell me otherwise. I've delt with you punks for 12 years, and no more will I stand for it."

 

[Bardiche]

Jake looked completely relaxed but inside he was confused. What the hell was this? Mary had his total attention as the first smack by the yardstick had him almost falling of the chair. He had a creepy feeling that this detention would be different from the one's he had experienced before.

"Punishment and pleasure?" He mutters, feeling more confused. What the hell did that mean?

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Peter, still sat in his seat, with quiet contemplation. He, for the life of him, could not figure out what was happening. Glancing at his fellow detention-mates, he reasoned that they too were having simmilar thoughts. Finally, he cleared his throat.

"what...exactly do you mean..?" he asked, with a slight tone of irritation. He didnt' like being kept in the dark about things.

 

[The_gladiator]

The tension in the room is broken as another student rushes into the room. "Kyle Sullivan, reporting for my detention Ma'am." he said panting. "I am late because someone stole my calculator, and I had to go rescue it from the principals office." he explained. Kyle was the geek, or so folks called him. He was rather average in every way imaginable, he was to the ladies, what some would call safe. They could all be friends with him, but not one would dream of dating him. He held them as they cried when guys like Jake broke their hearts, and got nothing more than a thank you. He was the last of the nice guys, a true gentleman, or was he. His face burned with embarrassment, if they only knew why he was in detention, what the teasing of the girls in his group of friends had made him do. He couldn't help himself,, and how was he to know he had been vocal about it, and Mr. Doggers would catch him. "Did I miss anything ma'am?" he asked the teacher, who he had never met, this being his first detention just like Susan.

 

[Brazillian_Anna]

"Ah! Good question Peter! I'll show you! Would you step to the front of the room please? In front of the desk, not behind it." She took the yardstick in his hand and walked over to the front of the desk with it in her hand. She stopped and waited for him. "Peter! While we're young please!" She said it with a mocking, sarcastic tone. She looked him straight in the eye.

"And Kyle! For being late, would you join him?"

 

[Wayvering_Soul]

Peter was now unsure. What kind of game was she playing at? he had planned to just sit in his chair, and take a nap for the whole time. But now, this?

"While we're young, please?"

shit. why whad he even bothered to speak up. Now he would have to go up, like some martyr. With a grown, he pushed the chair out of the desk, and stood up. He made his way to the front of the room,

"Alright..ma'am. I'm here. Whats next. Whats the next face ofyour lil' program?" He tried to sound confident, but his voice squeaked a bit at the end.

 

[Bardiche]

Jake watched with an interest he could not hide. What was she up to? He folded his hands behind his head again and stretched out his legs. The chairs was so damn uncomfortable. He was very curious of what she would do to Peter and Kyle. He smile to Susan beside him.

"Much drama going on." He say, not so very low.

 

[The_gladiator]

Brushing his brown hair out of his eyes, Kyle shook his head, "Did I miss something ma'am? What's going on?" he asked even as he moved slowly to the front of the room passing by Susan, mumbling an appology for brushing against her. He couldn't say he knew her well, but he was friends with some of the girls she hung out with. He moved up to stand next to his classmate. He said nothing else, but his green eyes were on the teacher standing before them.