fandomhigh | Detention Saturday June 16th

When the students entered the Danger Shop, they found themselves in what looked like the a great stone hall. Quite possibly because it was, in fact, a great stone hall. Several fireplaces lined the room, each big enough to roast a whole cow. At one end was a dais with a heavy wooden table upon it. Three men and three women sat at the table. The man in the middle wore a crown on his black hair and regarded the students with interest.

Aly lounged against the door in the other end of the hall and checked off the students as they came in.

John Crichton
Molly Hayes
Sabriel Abhorsen
Zuko

Once they were checked in, she sent them to stand before the King and hear his judgment.

As the ~~prisoners~~ students progress across the hall, it fills with whispering courtiers, all waiting to hear the judgment and peer at the accused.

King Jonathan looked down at the students when they appeared in front of him. "What is your name and why do you stand before me today."

[OOC: ~~Please wait for the~~ OCD is up!]

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Deadpool's eye twitch. "I am NOT a sidekick."

Jon coughed, obviously not really believing him. "Of course, of course."

"Don't make me shoot you in the head. I will."

"Do you have a gun on you?" he asked.

Hands behind his back, ready to grab the hidden guns he had there, Deadpool nodded cheerfully. "A-yup! Like I would leave the house unarmed. Although I'm pretty sure this is one of those neato hologram dealies soo..."

"So that's where you hide them," Aly commented from behind him. "I thought so."

"Heeeey!" Deadpool said, Turning quickly to face her. "No fair! Just because you're expecting doesn't mean you can be tricksy like that."

"You're going to look pretty silly in 5 months when I'm not showing," Aly pointed out.

(...point)

"You know that just makes me want to do something to your clothes so it looks like you're putting a little weight around the middle, right?"

"Touch my clothes and die," she said instantly.

"You gave me the idea!"

"Hardly!" she replied indignantly. "This pregnancy thing is all you."

"Excuse me?" Deadpool put his no longer reaching for a gun hands on his hips. "I'm just upset I had to learn about this happy occasion on the radio."

She facepalmed. "Okay, it's mostly Crichton's fault. But YOU left me that gift basket."

And now her hands were tensed for a weapon.

"Well you needed something for when the baby... pardon me, babies come along! I thought the gift basket was perfect!"

"...babies?"

Deadpool nodded in what can be assumed to be a helpful manner. "Those kids of yours from before, they were twins, right?"

"That doesn't mean I'm actually going to have them!" she flailed. "Or are you going to be pregnant with Arashi's baby soon?"

"Hey now! We established that if anyone was the mom, it would be Arashi. And that it was a magic baby of science that would be grown in a lab or something because ow babies aren't meant to go there."

Then he snickered at the flailing. A lot.

"And you're the pregnant one. Right?" ...Arashi didn't call him back last night... "Crap, Arashi isn't avoiding me because of some weird scary ninja pregnancy thing, is he?"

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