Detention, Saturday, 3/25, 9 a.m.-5:30 p.m.

[game-of-you.livejournal.com]

Dream appears bored and a little contemptuous of the four teenagers who file into the Danger Room for detention. Half the room is set up as a conventional classroom; the other half holds four military-style cots. A table in the classroom half holds some food for later.

Dream inclines his head in a nod of greeting. "Hello. You are in my care for the duration of the day. I promise I will not harm you, permanently."

It might be that he gives slightly more significant glances to Marty and Angel, who both served detention under him several months before. He might also give Angel a look that could say, I have not forgotten what we talked about.

Or it might all just be a trick of the light, and he may give no student any particular attention.

The list of names on the board is:
Angel
Martin Blank
Logan Echolls
Isabel Evans


[OOC: I will be on SP after 1 p.m. Drop an email if you need me, if I'm not on IM.]

Comments

Re: Lunch, detention, 3/25

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Gee, I wonder?" Isabel said. "Probably the same powers that make this happen." She picked up the bottle of apple juice in her hand. Initially it had been barely cooler then room temperature. When she put it down it was obviously cold, with beads of condensation covering it. "It could have been worse. You could have been inside the room when I did it."

Re: Lunch, detention, 3/25

[fh_jackass]

Logan sighed. "What did I do to piss you off?"

Re: Lunch, detention, 3/25

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"You made me bounce," she explained. "For a week, I could not sit down. I could not lean against anything. If I did, I bounced. Like a rubber ball. I cannot begin to describe how far beyond annoying and inconvenient it was."

Re: Lunch, detention, 3/25

[fh_jackass]

"Really?" Logan said. He scratched at his upper lip. He certainly wasn't trying to hide a smile behind his hand. That'd be rude.

Re: Lunch, detention, 3/25

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

It's been long enough, and enough really bad stuff has happened that Isabel can finally see the humor in the situation. So she laughed and nodded. "What can I say? It made me feel better. And at the time Parker told me how you finally got in? I needed the laugh."