Detention - 06/10

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

The Danger Shop, when students enter, looks like a somewhat rough part of an older part of a town. There were a few old cars around, one of which was noticably red - noticably mainly due to the fact that everything was in black and white - including the kids themselves and if the Danger Shop can't do that, then *handwave* now it can - save for a few splashes of color.

Becky was leaning against a wall, a piece of chalk in her hand. Miho was, naturally, nowhere to be found. And she wouldn't be, until she felt the need to be seen. On the wall, in suprisingly neat writing, read:

Alec
Joxer
Walter Dornez
Tyler Durden
Gwynn Hood
Pippi Longstocking
Jamie Madrox
Conner McKnight
Cameron Mitchell
M. Parker
Peter Parker
Peter Pevensie
Nadia Santos
Dawn Summers
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester

She crossed names off as students filed in.

[OOC: Naturally, OCD is coming up, yay! Also, getting this up now as I? Have not made with the sleepination yet, and neither has Miho's player. Will be responding from about noon EST onwards.

ETA: see availability in Rory's journal back, and my cat is fine. :) Thank you everyone for thinking of me.]

Comments

Re: Lunch

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler looked embarassed but pleased. "It was the jumpsuit. Anything sounds better if you're wearing it."

Re: Lunch

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Are you keeping the jumpsuit?"

Re: Lunch

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler hadn't really thought of that. "Think Becky would let me?"

Re: Lunch

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Couldn't hurt to ask?" Dawn suggested, then shot a look over at Becky and Miho. "Okay, maybe it could. Are you going to anyway?"

Re: Lunch

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

"She's not that scary," Tyler said. "She's kinda nice, really."

Finishing his last donut, he stood and went to look for Becky.

Re: Lunch

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

Becky was just busy smoking and talking to the as-usual silent Miho.

"So, I told him, Jackie-bird, you just cannot fly out the window like that/ And he just looked at me," she said, rolling her eyes.

Re: Lunch

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

"Hi Becky, hi," Tyler jabbered. "Can I ask you a question?"

Re: Lunch

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"You just did," she pointed out. "But what?"

Re: Lunch

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler felt faintly sheepish, but he had to ask the question anyhow. "Can I keep the jumpsuit? I -- I like the way it feels."

Re: Lunch

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"...you're kidding," Becky said, staring.

Re: Lunch

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler pouted. "Why would I kid?"

He looked down at himself. "Do you think it doesn't look good?"

Re: Lunch

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"What I think is irrelevant. Would you wear it to classes?" she asked, beginning to think this sounded somewhat amusing.

Re: Lunch

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler thought about it. "What would you do if I would?"

Re: Lunch

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"Let you keep it," she replied.

Re: Lunch

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

That sounded like a pretty good deal to Tyler right then.

"Okay," he said. "Next Thursday?"

Re: Lunch

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"Sure, whatever," she shrugged.

Re: Lunch

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler may not have registered exactly how much Becky didn't care.

"Okay! Okay. So ... I'll wear this. In class. Thank you so, so much."

Re: Lunch

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

"Right," she replied, trying to look like she really cared.

She didn't put a lot of effort into it, though.