Detention, Danger Shop and Beyond, 8 AM till 2 PM

[chosehumanity]

"Morning," Mitchell greeted; he was starting to look less like he'd been on a bender the longer he was staying off the blood, and so this morning he actually looked fairly fit and chipper for the job. "You're all here because you've misbehaved, and the school's appointed me for your punishment. I'm Mitchell." Beat. "Don't call me professor. It makes me feel old."

He left the sign-in sheet on the desk at the front of the class.
Zack Fair
Tony Foster
Karla
Morgana
Fiona Post
John Sheppard
Jaina Solo

"Today, we're putting you all to work," he said, "We've got a lot of dead alligators out there, so I hope you know how to get out some bloodstains. Then we'll come back around to the Danger Shop for lunch and you'll hear the rest of it."

Mitchell grinned at the class. "We'll have proper detention." It was possible that, for all his heartfelt dedication to the job of being human, he wasn't, in fact, all that good at it.

"Oh, and let me know if you're squeamish."

Mitchell used to clean at a hospital. He had different ideas about disgusting.

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Comments

School Gates

[chosehumanity]

Ew, splurges of goo hanging off it on all ends.

Re: School Gates

[puppy_fair]

That... looked like some pretty tricky goo. Especially since it had been left to dry overnight. Zack decided that he'd probably be able to handle working on the gates, at least. Once he got the bottom cleaned up, he could climb to the top easily enough to start working on the crud that was caked on up there.

Somehow, this stuff was even more gross when he had to scrub at it than it had been when he was covered from head to toe in it, smelling like dead gator and sewer.

Re: School Gates

[wantstodirect]

Tony called up the scrubbing bubbles spell and sent it at the worst of the mess. He stayed a few steps back, himself.