THE BRUNCH GANG.

[hellshaped]

Who: The Brunch Gang
What: AU detention mingle post?
When: Saturday, Sept. 15, 7:05 a.m. to 5 p.m.
Where: A "school library"
Rating: John Hughes

The room is familiar to you, as well it should be -- it's your school's library. There are stacks of books all around, and an upper floor you can reach by means of a spiral staircase. There are tables in a row, with two seats each, uncomfortable chairs made of plastic that was probably bright once, but is now worn, dirt finding its way between bumps in the rough surface.

You're here for the remainder of the day, stuck in this room, a punishment for whatever rule you broke.

How will you pass the time?

[ 7:05 a.m. | morning | lunch | afternoon | 5 p.m. ]

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Comments

[persequor]

Who says I'm sleeping?

[hellshaped]

I'm informing you of the rules, since you seem to have trouble following those. Do not sleep, do not talk.

[persequor]

How am I supposed to not talk if you're talking to me?

[hellshaped]

[He squints at her. KIDS.]

I mean to each other. This isn't an ice cream social. You're not here to make new friends.

[persequor]

Clearly. You're not being very friendly. My baby brother gets like that when he's hungry. Want some chips?

[hellshaped]

[BLUH.

He stares at her for a second, then goes back to making sure everyone is behaving. /IGNORE]

[persequor]

My baby brother does that too when he can't figure out how I got his nose.

[hellshaped]

You're on thin ice, Miss Stark.

[persequor]

Winter is coming.

[hellshaped]

And unless you want to be here every Saturday in winter, I suggest you stop mouthing off.

[persequor]

[ She mimes zipping her mouth shut. ]

[hellshaped]

[Good.... he rolls his eyes but is satisfied if she's going to be quiet now. Wow jeez he doesn't want to be here.]