Detention [8/5]

[actingreaper]

When the students entered the dangershop, they found it to have been set up like a stereotypical novelty breakfast restaurant, right down to the dirndls worn by the harried yet unflappable waitress. The students were free to order any item they wanted from the menu . . . so long as they paid for it. Toaster waffles were on offer for free, though.

Daisy sat at a long table to one side of the restaurant, reading the obituaries section of today's Washington Post and sipping some coffee. She had a brown leather journal on the table in front of her, and the specials board behind her had a list of the students' names:

Alec
Veruca Cally
Walter Dornez
Tyler Durden
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester

Daisy waited for everyone to arrive and get their breakfast on before setting down the paper.

[ooc: wait for the OCD. I will have to be afk in the afternoon/evening to attend a gathering for a friend of mine who has passed away, but I will be online from late Friday night through Saturday morning (I hope) to grab up the pings.

PLEASE NOTE: the following is entirely optional. Should your character get caught, I can have them get harrassed by a graveling. Also, should your character not find their target in time, the target will die in a suitably canonish wacky fashion. These are ENTIRELY OPTIONAL. Please let me know if you'd like this to happen in the OOC thread.

All threads are open as soon as OCD is up, since my time for RP is limited. Expect to be out IG by about 4 pm.

And thanks to walter_n_wires and futurebucs_star for offering to help with playing NPCs

ETA (3:45 pm EST): And off I go. walter_n_wires and futurebucs_star: feel free to mod those npcs you feel comfortable with. I'll pick up any hanging pings and threads when I return. I apologize for the inconvenience of having to go AFK, but it could not be avoided.]

Comments

Re: Breakfast: order, eat, chatter

[likethegun]

"I'm going to hold you to that, y'know," Dean said, smirking. "As soon as you get things straightened out, I want to know. Of course, I'm still not going to believe you if you tell me you don't like Dawn."

Re: Breakfast: order, eat, chatter

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Giving in just a little, Sam said, "What's not to like?"

Re: Breakfast: order, eat, chatter

[likethegun]

Dean gave Sam a sly grin. "See, that's what I'm talking about. I know you have those kinds of thoughts in you."

Re: Breakfast: order, eat, chatter

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Sam felt his face heat. "I don't..."

Re: Breakfast: order, eat, chatter

[likethegun]

It was so weird to see that kind of a look on his own face, especially when blushing was such a trademarked Sam reaction. "After everything we talked about yesterday, you can't deny that you do. And that's fine. Otherwise I might have to start thinking we're not really related."

Re: Breakfast: order, eat, chatter

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"We're related," Sam said. "You just got all the pervy genes."

Re: Breakfast: order, eat, chatter

[likethegun]

"You make that sound like a bad thing. I mean, it is, but for you, not for me."