Detention
by: skyz
Disclaimer: Don't own them.
A/N: Prompt was ruler and I wanted to write something fairly silly. Enjoy.
10.
The crumpled paper hit her calf and with an irritated glance around the class she dropped down to pick it up.
S- You are so beautiful. Your beauty is blinding. Your smile so white and perfect. You are perfect.
She smothered a smile and pulled out a loose leaf of paper and began to scribble.
Chad felt a piece of paper hit him in his chest and he glanced down then around. He saw bent heads and sleeping students.
No one was paying attention not even Mr. Samson.
He smoothed out the paper.
C - You are so manly. Your hair so stylishly large and voluminous. Your eyes are like the stars in the sky. They shine so bright.
He laughed out loud and then glanced up guiltily at Mr. Samson. But the teacher was too involved with his lecture to notice.
He sent a sly glance at Sharpay who's head was bent and she was reading, he squinted and saw it was Vogue.
He wrote something quickly and waited until Mr. Samson's back was turned and tossed it.
Sharpay felt the faint impact of something hit her shoe. Casually she leaned down and picked up the crumpled paper.
She spread it out and skimmed it.
S - Your hair is like a golden field of flowers. Your voice as pretty as a bird. If your eyes were chocolate I would eat them. They are delicious to gaze into.
She wrote back laughing silently.
He read it eagerly.
C - Marry me you manly man. You stud of studs. My king, my liege. How you make my heart flutter and my breath quicken. Marry me!
He glanced up to see Sharpay staring at him with a challenging stare.
He met it with one of his own and grinned suddenly.
His throw was off and Mr.Samson was paying attention. Because how else would he have been able to move so fast and snatch the paper out of the air.
"Excuse me," Mr.Samson said loudly and rapped his ruler against the chalk board. "Passing notes is against the class rules. Mr. Danforth would like to share with the class. Let's see... S - Your words leave me breathless. Your love is like the sun and the moon, endless, forever. Of course I'll marry you because I love you. And only you! With a love that will never end."
The class woken from the banging of Mr. Samson's ruler erupted in laughter.
Chad sat stiffly in his chair and scowled at Mr. Samson.
"That's right!" Sharpay suddenly exclaimed as she got to her feet. "Our love is like the moon and the stars. There for everyone to see and admire. Chad would you make me the happiest woman alive and marry me?"
"Yes!" Chad cried out jumping to his feet.
Their dramatic embrace was hampered by the placement of the small desks, but never the less they made it to each other and fell into each other's arms.
"Detention! You both have detention! All of you stop laughing. Stop laughing. This isn't funny. Not one bit. And you two...stop kissing!"