fandomhigh | Detention [6/3]

The danger shop is divided into four sections. The first is just an open space with hardwood floors and windows high off the ground, somewhat resembling the open floor of a high school gymnasium. The second is a row of desks, like one might find in a typical high school classroom. The third looks vaguely high school cafeteria-ish, and fourth, furthest from the door, looks like, of all things, a basement, filled with basement-y things like old, forgotten souvenirs, with a cracked, cement floor.

Artie sits at one of the desks as the students arrive.

Students for detention:
~~Belthazor~~
~~John Connor~~
Hermione Granger
Phoebe Halliwell
Molly Hayes
Lilly Kane
Paige Matthews
Dawn Summers
Jamie Madrox (self-inflicted)

[ooc: the OCD is up! Detention will be running from 9 am to 5:30 FHT, or when the final activity has been completed successfully, whichever comes first.

ETA Artie-mun is now going afk. Afternoon activities are slowplayable this evening as long as everyone is amenable to that. Have fun, peeps. Talk to Artie thread can be slow played, too, Molly and Hermione.]

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The pirate was confused. "Um, no,"

"Okay." That settled, she reached for the pirate's bandana.

"Arrrr!" The pirate flailed about, trying to grab the girl on his back.

All the flailing made Dawn fall off the pirate onto the floor.

The pirate turned to jump on Dawn.

Dawn raised both feet and kicked out with them, aiming for the pirate's chest.

The pirate went flying back and landed atop the wrestling Jamies, the bunny, and the preppie thug.

"Sorry, Jamie!"

"No problem," One of the Jamies yelled back as a couple more Jamies appeared and tackled the pirate.

The others kept pounding on the preppie. Most likely because he was wearing penny loafers.

The other Jamie was now trying to tear off the bunny's ears with his teeth.

Now out, Hermione's usual reaction to this sort of thing is to sigh and shake her head, and look for an authority figure... if she can find one.

"This is more like it!" Bel said, diving into the fray.

The determined thug launches himself at Bel.

Bel shimmered out of the way, appearing behind the determined thug. He tapped him on the shoulder, then aimed an uppercut at his jaw as the thug turned.

The determined thug dropped like a thing that drops quickly.

"Next!" Bel called.

The smiling thug obliged. "No one hits someone from my gang!"

"Bring it, bitch," Bel growled. He conjured a flaming ball of death in his hand. Hey, no one said anything about not using his powers outside of the game.

Paige went over to join the rest clutching her side having been hit by the nerd (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhigh/889048.html?thread=43614168#t43614168).

She eyed Bel slightly then sat down.

John, now out, kinda stood at the sidelines. He wasn't sure who he should be helping, the poor guys who were gonna get their asses handed to them or his cabinmates.

And why did he feel guilty?

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