Detention: 9/30/06

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

When entering the Danger Shop for detention today, the students will find themselves in a rather tranquil environment.

Tranquil, but somewhat unnatural. White void as far as the eye can see, barring the single, almost floating doors that would lead back out of the Danger Room.

The Doctor sits cross-legged on the spotless white floor, a small notepad in his lap, a pen behind one of his sizable ears.

He marks down attendance as people arrive.

Agnes Nitt
Blair Sandburg

When both students had arrived, the Doctor did not speak, but held up a simple note.

It read "Meditate".

[ooc: Sorry for the lateness. Last minute covering. EDIT: Up and Ready.]

Comments

Re: Lunchtime

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

"And what did you do that so deserved such punishment, then?" the Doctor asked, grabbing a slice of veggie pizza.

Re: Lunchtime

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"I sorta disrespected a teacher and called him a name and kinda poked him." Blair said with a frown. "I think he felt sorry for me and that's why he didn't give me detention."

Re: Lunchtime

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

The Doctor kept a straight face, amazingly. "You... poked a teacher?"

Re: Lunchtime

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"It wasn't a very hard poke!" Blair facepalmed.

Re: Lunchtime

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

"I'm sure it wasn't," the Doctor said. "Well, now you feel bad about it, and I'm sure no real harm was done. Poking is rather harmless, in the end."

Re: Lunchtime

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, and I did end up in detention anyway so I'm suitably punished." Blair munched on his pizza and thought about how poking could be the first step to a living a life of evilness and violence.

Re: Lunchtime

[nine-and-ears.livejournal.com]

"Good lad," the Doctor said. "That's the spirit.'