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fandomhigh2009-03-21 01:21 am
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Detention, Danger Shop, Saturday
When the students came into the Danger Shop on Saturday morning they would notice that it had been turned into a giant bedroom. A giant bedroom that had six sleeping bags arranged in a circle in the center of it. Marshall, being in charge here, obviously got to have the bed. The students would also see a sign in sheet when they came in so they could let Marshall know they were here:
Chuck Bass
Marco Conrad
Alex Russo
Hoshi Sato
John Sheppard
Sam Winchester
The man in charge of said detention, Marshall, was standing in the center of the bedroom wearing a nightgown.
"Ahem."
Oh, right, nightshirt. He was standing in a nightshirt. Whether or not he was wearing underwear under said nightshirt was up for debate.
"Hey guys. I guess I don't really need to introduce myself since you're either from my class--" He nodded at Sam, Hoshi, Alex and Marco. "--one of my friend's enemies--" Marshall looked over at Chuck. Then he nodded at John. "--or some teenage boy that I drank with in the bar and now feeling kind of odd about seeing in a teaching capacity. Welcome to detention. I've never really done this type of thing before and I haven't been in detention myself in a couple of years so I didn't really know what to do for this...but last night I was watching 13 Going on 30 I was like, hey! Let's have slumber party."
Hard to believe this man was married to a pretty hot chick, huh?
"Before you get too excited, there isn't going to be any sleeping. Everyone knows the first person that falls asleep at a sleepover gets their hand put in hot water and then pees themselves. Which is just cruel and never funny," Marshall said. "It's not funny when your brothers do it to you at a sleepover when you were nine and it's not funny when your best friend does it to you when you're twenty-four and asleep on the couch."
One of these days Marshall was going to learn to stop talking before he shared too much information.
"And, since this is detention, I couldn't really let you guys have too much fun. So we're having a girl's sleepover. Yeah, Hoshi, Alex, you're getting off easy. I don't think you're in here on purpose anyways. Don't worry, guys, I got boys and girls pj's and it's not like we're playing Spin the Bottle or anything. It's just...well...you'll see."
Marshall had the feeling Spin the Bottle wasn't a school-approved activity anyway. "Don't worry; there's cool stuff to do too. Prank calls, Truth or Dare, that sort of thing. Okay, so, get pj'ed up and get started. I'm gonna go over to the bed and watch TV. Call me if something disastrous happens."
What? He wasn't in detention. He could do what he wanted. He might even take a nap.
Marco Conrad
John Sheppard
Sam Winchester
The man in charge of said detention, Marshall, was standing in the center of the bedroom wearing a nightgown.
"Ahem."
Oh, right, nightshirt. He was standing in a nightshirt. Whether or not he was wearing underwear under said nightshirt was up for debate.
"Hey guys. I guess I don't really need to introduce myself since you're either from my class--" He nodded at Sam, Hoshi, Alex and Marco. "--one of my friend's enemies--" Marshall looked over at Chuck. Then he nodded at John. "--or some teenage boy that I drank with in the bar and now feeling kind of odd about seeing in a teaching capacity. Welcome to detention. I've never really done this type of thing before and I haven't been in detention myself in a couple of years so I didn't really know what to do for this...but last night I was watching 13 Going on 30 I was like, hey! Let's have slumber party."
Hard to believe this man was married to a pretty hot chick, huh?
"Before you get too excited, there isn't going to be any sleeping. Everyone knows the first person that falls asleep at a sleepover gets their hand put in hot water and then pees themselves. Which is just cruel and never funny," Marshall said. "It's not funny when your brothers do it to you at a sleepover when you were nine and it's not funny when your best friend does it to you when you're twenty-four and asleep on the couch."
One of these days Marshall was going to learn to stop talking before he shared too much information.
"And, since this is detention, I couldn't really let you guys have too much fun. So we're having a girl's sleepover. Yeah, Hoshi, Alex, you're getting off easy. I don't think you're in here on purpose anyways. Don't worry, guys, I got boys and girls pj's and it's not like we're playing Spin the Bottle or anything. It's just...well...you'll see."
Marshall had the feeling Spin the Bottle wasn't a school-approved activity anyway. "Don't worry; there's cool stuff to do too. Prank calls, Truth or Dare, that sort of thing. Okay, so, get pj'ed up and get started. I'm gonna go over to the bed and watch TV. Call me if something disastrous happens."
What? He wasn't in detention. He could do what he wanted. He might even take a nap.
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