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[johnny]

MAKE THE BEST
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Jonathan James Mason sauntered into the detention hall with a satisfied smirk on his lips. Oh, he was well pleased with what he did. Deserving of detention, no. Deserving of applause... yes. The handsome boy slunk over to one of the desks in the back near the window, and sat down with a thud. He was able to make the entire situation of him getting punished almost laughable, what with his casual and cool demeanor. Mind obviously in other places, his blue eyes glanced around the room before setting on the desk in front of him. Various carvings adorned the surface in front of him, and he had to squint at one to make out the words. MS. PARDEE IS A FUCKING WHORE. Obviously he wasn't the only person that didn't like the large woman that sat at the front of the room. Building a little fort of books, he scribbled underneath in his usual messy scrawl who would want to do her?

[Frankie Cuzco]

FRANKIE CUZCO !!

Well obviously Frankie was in detention, as usual. There had never been a day when Frankie didn’t have detention in all 6 of his years at Salem. He was a regular and he practically had a desk with a reserved sign on it. Quite frankly Frankie was in detention more then he was in his dorm. Not that Frankie didn’t sleep, but usually he found an empty classroom because his dorm mates were a noisy group of idiots in Frankie’s opinion.

This time he really did deserve detention. Not that he minded because he thought it was worth it. The stupid little idiot from Luminosity telling Frankie off for sleeping and being late wasn’t what Frankie needed on the day he actually woke up on time for classes… but was still late for that class. So promptly standing up from his chair Frankie marched over to the idiotic guy and hit him square in the face with his huge fist. So worth it in Frankie’s opinion.

Lazily walking into the room Frankie squeezed his 6 foot 8 inch body into the little desk and leaned back. Might as well get comfortable because Frankie couldn’t see this detention getting all too exciting. Well that was until a guy looking all too satisfied with himself walked in and sat down in the back with Frankie. It was the manslut from Demurall, definitely would be interesting to hear what he did. So going against his usual silent in the back routine Frankie turned to him and lazily asked in his southern twang, ”Whatchya so pleased bout?”

[johnny]

MAKE THE BEST
______________________of any situation *

”Whatchya so pleased bout?” Was someone speaking to him? Johnny blinked, then glanced upwards. To answer the other boy's question, Johnny leaned back in his seat and rested his feet on the chair in front of him. "Nothing in particular. I just enjoy detention so very much." Actually, he was pleased with what he did to land him in detention. It was an entertaining plot involving gullible first years and them taking a swim in the lake. Certainly he was at fault, and had admitted readily to convincing the set of first year kids that there was a secret cove that could only be found if you jumped into the lake with your school robes on. "What got you in detention, if you don't mind me asking."

[Frankie Cuzco]

FRANKIE CUZCO !!

When the guy answered Frankie smirked. The answer he gave was the same one that Frankie had given to people when they got nosy. Usually that meant they were either regulars like Frankie was or that they seriously didn’t regret whatever it was that they did to get in there. If Frankie wasn’t so damn happy that he got to punch that Luminosity in the face he would’ve given a similar answer.

”I decked some idiot Luminosity,” Frankie said calmly like it happened every day. Well actually Frankie hitting someone wasn’t too irregular but everyday would be a little excessive. Besides the twit deserved it for messing with Frankie when he was tired and not to mention hungry because the reason why he was late for class was because he fell asleep at breakfast. ”So worth it,” Frankie sighed.