fandomhigh | Detention, 03.18.06, 9:00 AM

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Detention, 03.18.06, 9:00 AM

When the students walked in, the Danger Shop looked like The Tick's normal classroom. He was, of course, standing at the front of the room. Lockheed was sitting on the front desk playing solitaire. Next to him was a sign-in sheet.

Molly Hayes
Cameron Mitchell

"Hello, Molly, Cameron. For the sake of the arts, Detention will run a little short today. I hope you don't mind that. So, let's get to it!"

[OOC: Sign out at 2 PM EST at the earliest. I'll actually be heading to work for a couple hours doing non-computer stuff, so I may be gone for a little bit. Play between yourselves and mod the dragon where appropriate.]

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"There's a selection of foods and drinks you might find in a coffee shop. Eat and drink up!"

"Yay food," Cameron said because he really did like food. Sadly enough there was no roast beef so he settled for a cinnamon scone and hot cocoa instead.

Molly got a turkey sandwich, a piece of cheery pie and a soda. "Yay, food!" she agreed.

Jaye, who's totally not supposed to be in detention but like that's ever stopped her from being somewhere, stands at the door and hisses, "Hiiiiiiiii!" to Cam and Molly without actually stepping inside.

Cameron looked up from his scone and grinned. "Yo! Your name is not on the detention list."

"My name's not on the roster for ACJ or AJ classes, and yet there I was," she points out once she's told she can come in.

He tilts his head. "You're a class stalker?"

"Hahahahahahahaha, no," he laughs. "I just like being entertained."

"So watching other people get detention is entertaining to you?" He asked. "Or was there something else?" He's not hopeful damnit.

"I... just... happened to pass by and thought I would say hi," she says.

"Ah," he nodded. "Yo."

"I said hi already," she smiles.

"Yes and you're sill around. Not that I'm complaining," he adds quickly and pushes his plate towards her despite there being enough food around. "Want some scone?"

Still smiling. Dammit. "Nah, thanks. I have to get over to the theater, still."

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Molly turned and waved at Jaye.

"How's it going," she says, because once you've both snuck into a class to watch the doppleganger of the guy sitting right there get turned into an animal, you've bonded.