Detention, Again

[Michael J Caboose]

It's time for detention, again. It's not the first time you've gotten detention, but this time, you see an unfamiliar face

 

[IceQueen]

Interested, and nice Spartan pic

 

[Michael J Caboose]

Do you want to pick your character? And would you like to be the one who is always in detention, or new?

 

[IceQueen]

New, and yes, I would like to pick my char

 

[Michael J Caboose]

Okay! I'm thinking for now just your name, age and your appearance, and our characters can learn more about each other.

 

[IceQueen]

Name: Lunaria (Luna) Frient


Age: 17


Appearance:

 

[Michael J Caboose]

Name: Cameron Lundqvist (Cam, or Lundy)


Age: 17


Appearance:

 

[IceQueen]

Want me to start?

 

[Michael J Caboose]

Sure!

 

[IceQueen]

Luna walked into detention. She looked around, her hair falling over her face. She saw a lot of scary people, but all the seats were filled except one in front of the bad boy with his feet on the desk. She sat down, emotionless.

 

[Michael J Caboose]

Cameron watched the girl with the bangs tentatively sit down next to him. Not that he was bragging, but he knew everyone that walked in the door for detention, and this girl looked new. She seemed to shy to have done something detention worthy. He nudged her with his elbow and flashed her a smile. "Hey."

 

[IceQueen]

Luna looked behind her. She glared at him. He was trying to hit on her. "Back off asshole before I punch you." She said.

 

[Michael J Caboose]

He grinned. "Ooo, fiesty. I like it." He winked at her and lifted his feet off the desk. "What are you in for?"

 

[IceQueen]

"Being in a fight that I didn't start." Luna said. She growled at his wink and rolled her eyes, turning around.

 

[Michael J Caboose]

Cameron leaned forward. "Did you win?" When she didn't reply, he grabbed the boy sitting next to her and made him switch spots. He grinned again as he put his feet up again, this time on her table. "So did you win?"

 

[IceQueen]

Luna growled and shoved his feet of her table. "I'm not telling you." She said, crossing her arms and legs. She sighed and leaned back, brushing her hair out of the way.

 

[Michael J Caboose]

He frowned at her. Anger was a reaction he often didn't get out of others. Cam smiled again however, and turned his chair around, so he was facing her. "At least tell me your name."

 

[IceQueen]

Luna looked at him. "Luna." She said, her eyes still narrowed. He was weird. She hated being hit on and feet on her desk was a weird thing.

 

[Michael J Caboose]

He smiled bigger. "Luuuuna. I like the way it rolls off the tongue." He said with a wink. He scooted his chair and flipped it around, to the back was to her, but he was still facing her. "Well, Luna. I am Cameron, and this is my second home." He gestured to the room filled with people.

 

[IceQueen]

"Looks more like a prison." Luna said coldly. She hated how he was so relaxed around her. What did he even know about her?

 

[Michael J Caboose]

"Eh, say what you like, but it's better than going home to screaming." He dropped his eyes at the last part, but quickly looked back up with a smile again. "But, what do I matter? Tell me about you, Luna." He enjoyed saying her name.

 

[IceQueen]

Luna caught the moment of sadness, but he quickly hid it. "There's not much to say." She said, looking at a wall.

 

[Michael J Caboose]

Cam nudged her chair with his foot. "Well, I'll tell you what you need to know about detention. Don't talk to David, he's a totally loser, no matter what he says. Sherri will just try and cut you're hair so stay away from her. Umm..." He glanced around the room. "Ugh, and don't even think about going near Jackson. He's a totally creep, and I'm like %79 percent sure he's planning our murders. Just look at him."

 

[IceQueen]

Luna looked at the kid. He was sitting there laughing maniacally while cutting up pictures. "I can see your point."

 

[Michael J Caboose]

He grinned again. "Any questions, Ms. Luna?" He found it easy to smile around her, even if she didn't exactly reciprocate.