So I've decided to give the chaptered thing a shot, warning though I've never really written anything longer than a couple chapters, I don't have the patience. So heres the seccond chapter, I think it may be just a little pointless.

Power Placement

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The next day Layla reported straight to Principal powers, the older lady didn't say anything, just lead the red head straight to the empty room. Head held high she marched in without a second glance, her text books and assignments were already on a desk.

Being confined to the detention room was a boring existence. The room seemed to extend forever, but in fact didn't, there seemed to be a certain point that you couldn't get farther away from the door, no matter how far she walked.

Layla fell into a simple pattern, every day she would finish her daily work, eat her bag lunch, then sit around for the next couple of hours to think and plan out her presentation to the school board, and explore not that there was much to explore past the desks and he white semi-existent walls. For the last hour of the day she would join everyone for save the citizen.

It wasn't until Thursday that she hand the opportunity to talk to someone else. Unsurprisingly it was the local bad boy, Warren Peace.

Layla was quite startled when he walked in. Warren simply nodded and sad down, the door whooshed closed behind him. She quickly finished her last assignment in mad science then looked up, "So, what brings you in the nuetralization room?"

"Fighting," Was the only short reply.

"Who?"

"Someone insulted my father."

"I see, so why aren't they in here with us?"

"Infirmary."

"Oh," Layla put on a bright smile to try and change the subject, "So are you going to get out for save the citizen?"

"Think so."

Layla looked down at her sandwich, "Thats good at least."

"Hows your resistance going?"

"Well, my presentation is almost done," She handed Warren her notes.

"I thought it was only to let you stay in sidekick class?"

"Thats what they think, but I thought if I come up with an idea to completely rework it they'll have to listen at the very least."

There was a grunt, "Whatever Hippie."

There was silence then as Layla continued staring at her notes occasionally writing something down. Finally they door made a noise as Principal Powers escorted them to save the citizen.

Personally Layla didn't really have a problem with this game, sure it was barbaric and slightly humiliating, but it was the closest to real world application as they would get. And saving a life fake or not was important.

She sat quietly besides Will and Warren took the seat next to her. Will poked her, "Hey."

She smiled, "Hey yourself."

"How was your day?"

"Same old, same old, except I did have a visitor today."

"Oh, who?"

"Warren," She indicated the surly boy next to her.

"They let you have visitors?" The news startled Will somewhat, it wasn't prison.

"No, he had detention."

"I see," Layla could see the cog turning in Will's mind.

"William Theodore Stronghold, don't even think about getting detention on purpose."

He grinned at her, "But think about it," He pressed his forehead to hers, "We could be alone, in a room, with no one to bother us..." Will trailed off suggestively.

Before Layla could even fathom an adequate response, Coach Boomer, broke in, "You two! Lovebirds, get down here."

Will and Layla look at each other and shrugged. As they began heading down Warren smirked, "This might be interesting."