As Vernon retreated to his office, Roxy began unwinding her extreamly long scarf from under her nose as the room inhabatince began shifting. Suddenly there was a sort of cracking, popping noise comeing from the side of the room where Allison sat, biting away at her nails. It soon got the whole attention of the room, and she noticed, staring back at everyone before taking another bite. "You keep eating your hand you won't be hungry for lunch." Bender retorted mock-innocently. She replied by spitting out the nail bits at him, missing. "I've seen you before, y'know." he shifted his gaze to Roxy as she continued her unwinding. "And you." "Ok." she mumbled timidly before pushing the huge mound of scarf onto the table. "That's a big scarf." Claire states blandly. "Mm-hmm." Roxy mumbled in aggreance, now shrugging off her over coat. "Good god, how many layers can one person have?" Bender exclaims. She shrugged as she tried to take off her too-small gloves, which she has to rip off with her teeth.
The room fell back into silence, until, of corse, little Brian over there clipped the end of his pen to his lip and began murmuring "Who are you?" to himself. "Who are you? Who are you?... I am a walrus." Roxy could barely stiffle her giggle as he began working the pen up his nose. He stopped as he caught a glimpse of Bender staring at him. Nervousness filling him as he un-clipped his pen from his lower lip. As Brian turned back akwardly, with Bender's gaze compleatly locked, they both began to take off their jackets, until Brian noticed Bender's still gaze. He laughed nervouldy again, faking a chill and pulled his jacket back up onto his shoulders. "It's the shit's, huh?" he nervously said, turning around once more to stare at the paper in front of him. Bender's gaze lingered for a moment before shifting to the red-head sitting in front of him. As he crumpled up the paper and threw it at her, having it miss but get her attention, he began air guitaring and humming the song Sunshine of your Love by Cream. Roxy couldn't help but grin at his antics, also that that was one of her favorite songs. It took all of her will-power not to sing along with him.
Claire rolled her eyes, mumbling "I can't believe this is happeing to me." to no one in particular. Roxy rolled her eyes and shifted in her chair. It wasn't prison, just detention, it's not like you'd be in the court system or anything. "Oh shit!" the yell from the Criminal haulted her annoyed rant inside her head, and the next part made her shudder and kind of laugh at the same time.
"What're we suppose to do if we have to take a piss?"
"Oh please." Princess groaned in disghust. I guess just to make the Princess more offended, the sound of an unzipping fly filled the air as he mumbled "If you gotta go, you gotta go." "Oh my god!" the Princess whipped back around. Andrew Clark, who from before this moment had be silent, piped up, "Hey man, you're not urinating in here!", "Don't talk! Don't talk, it makes it crawl back up!" was the reply he got. Brian couldn't help tilting his head to see what was going on. "Hey! You whip is out and you're dead before the first drop hits the floor." He threatened. Bender sat back up and said "You're pretty sexy when you're angry" and added a little growl at the end for affect. Roxy snorted at that, she couldn't help it, it was pretty funny watching polar opposites backtalk one another. Andrew glared at her and threatened "Shut up freak!". Roxy shrank back in her chair a bit, she hated people yelling. No matter who it's at.
Bender, seeming now bored with annoying the two most popular people in the room, turned over to Brian and joked "Her homeboy..." Brian pointed to himself with his pen end to clarify that Bender was actually talking to him and not someone else. "Why don't we close that door. We can get the prom queen and the freak impregnated." This set off a chain reaction that could only be described as interesting. "Hey." Andrew had yelled, Bender ignoring him. "Hey!" he yelled again, standing up to the sitting Bender. "What?" he drawled in annoyance. "If I loose my temper, you're totaled." "Totally?" Bender mocked like a stupid surfer dude. "Totally." he replied seriously. "Why don't you just shut up, nobody here's interested." A flash of mock hurt graced his face as Andrew drawled "Really, Buttface." and turned back around. At the insult, the Criminal pushed his attention to the sporting young lad. "Well hey, Sporto, why're you in here? Forget to wash your jock?" He mocked, and you could see a brief, almost nonexistant flash of shame pass in the Athlete's eyes before it was replaced by anger as he yelled "Look, juts because you live here doesn't mean that you can be a pain in teh ass so knock it off!" right after the Brain meek protest of "Uh, fella's I think we should just write our papers."
"It's a free country." Bender mocked, which seemed to be his favorite pass-time. "He's just doing it to get a rise out of you. Just ignore him!" Claire instructed to Andrew. Flipping his long hair back from his face, he mocked (again) "Sweets... you couldn't ignore me if you tried."
Second chapter is up and running! I had to watch the Breakfast Clup like 7 times to get all the orders right, and read a million other fanfictions to get it all right! So thank you anyone who has done a '6 in detention.' Fic, you've made my job a lot easier! Thanks to all who have read and BEEE PREEPARRRREDD!... For the next chapter very, very soon! Mwahahahahahaaaa!
-I.3. Mas y Menos