fandomhigh | Detention - Saturday, May 19

When the students enter the Danger Shop for detention, they'll notice two very different things. One, it's snowing. Yes, snow is falling all around the Danger Shop. Two? Fraser's in long john's. It's probably the least amount of clothing he's ever worn during his time at Fandom High ~~and thank you canon for the icons~~. Of course, they're red.

Even with snow falling, the temperature isn't freezing. It's cold but not freezing. There's a list of names on the board.

~~Alec~~
~~Seely Booth~~
~~Hamlet Dane Jr.~~
~~Jude Lizowski~~
~~Michelangelo~~
~~Rikku~~
~~Johnny Storm~~
~~Dawn Summers~~

Fraser nodded a greeting as everyone filed in. "Please sign in and take your seats. Since the majority of you are here do to some form of naked mutiny, I think we can start by giving you the choice of serving this detention fully clothed or...in the same sense as myself. It's going to be snowing the entire time though."

He paused for a moment. "Today? You'll be saving Canada from four very different foes. On the outside, they appear normal, everyday people or things. You will have to judge, examine and defeat. If you fail, Canada will fall and that will be on your mind. If you succeed, you will have succeeded in saving one of the most beautiful countries on the planet."

It began snowing harder. Fraser, if anything, looked gleeful. "Visitors will be allowed during lunch and only during lunch. So, if you're ready, we'll begin."

[~~Please waaaaaaait for the OCD~~ Go!]

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Dawn approached the little old lady and stood next to her, waiting for the traffic light to change, trying very hard to ignore the actual picture of Seely in his underwear. "Would you like some help across? It looks pretty slippery."

"Are you calling me too old to walk across the street on my own?"

"No, of course not!" Dawn said, quickly, "Just noticing that it's extra snowy today and that the plows haven't been by yet."

She harrumphed at the street. "What if I want to just stay here?"

"Then you should stay here," she shrugged, "but it's kind of cold and you might want to get inside at some point."

"I am missing my stories," she said thoughtfully. "The snow might eat me."

Might eat. H'okay. "I could help you with that, if you wanted."

"Go clear the snow from the street," she ordered.

"I don't have a shovel," she explained, "and really, I have somewhere else to be soon."

"You can't clean it with your two hands?"

Dawn held up both hands, "No mittens."

The old lady glared, harrumphed and then, without really thinking, went to do it herself.

"Kids these days," she muttered, "If you want a job done right, you gotta do it yourself."

Before she knew, she'd cleared the street and was standing on the opposite side.

Dawn decided that was good enough for her and went on to the next task.

Detention - Saturday, May 19

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