The Usual Suspects



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SCENE SET »  The school's cafeteria served multiple purposes, from feeding the student body, to small assemblies, to serving as a defect detention hall. The tables were all arranged in crisp neat rows, eight columns wide, 20 rows deep with each table accommodating eight per per table. The north wall was where the cafeteria line was, which at this time of the day was closed off behind an insanely long pull down gate such as you might find at any mall storefront that had yet to open or just closed.

The usual suspects were all seated in their usual spots such as DJ Smallhands, Don-Jaun Boastalotl, Donnie Trump and of course, Tommy Shephard. As usual Billy Kaplan, a sort of regular guest of detention had swung by to check in with his foster brother to see what he was unto following the 45 minute detention period which followed the official close of the student day.

And then you had your 'guest stars' such as a few members of cheerleadering squad, a member or two of the trench coat brigade, and your assorted general run of the mill regulars who represented the majority of the student body.


Mass » Jack was your usual guest star of detention, only he tended to have a reoccurring role. Known to be quite the class clown and often found himself getting into all sorts of troubles.

Stopping at his locker, he needed to check something before he made it to detention. Looking both ways down the halls, he saw it was clear and pulled out his little computerized device that looked almost like a big tablet. Opening up an app, he read the message that had funally sent back.

::Subject tested positive. Skrull DNA Detected. Please insert Subjects name: :

"Teddy Altnan," Jack mumbled under his breath but didn't insert the name into the log just yet. Setting the device back in his locker, he shut it. He knew what they were doing was good, but he felt bad. It was sort of exposing people in a way, what if they didn't want to join their team.

Jack let out a heavy sigh, just as he saw his older sister Juli round the bend. 'There you are, I have been texting and calling you."

Jack just rolled his eyes, as he rub the back of his neck and head. "Uh yeah, I got them. I just been screening my phone calls, ya know, the usual."

Juli growled as she now walked along side him as Jsck started to move. "What the hell Jack, you know if I call or texr it is usually something important. What is the use of having a cellphone if you don't use or answer it."

Jack smiled, as his pretty blue hues lit up a little, "oh i answer it when I want to, just not always too? " he really did know how to push her buttons. In fact he did it quite well. At the moment Juli was red in the face. Her saying she always had something important to say when she dialed him was only half true anyway.

Jack just chuckled. Making it to the cafeteria where detention was held, he shook his head as he went in. "Calm your Tits and Breath Julez, breath? Here, do it with me? " Jack moved his hand up to rest and caress her shoulder, as he took in a deep breath and let it out slowly as he eyed his rather angry sister.

Juli flicked his hand off her, as she grumbled again lightly. "Don't tell me to calm my tits, sicko perv. You know we have work to do. Where are you going? "

"Uh? Detention? " Jack pointed behind himself to the few kids that were already there "?Duh! "

Juli shook her head, the frustration on her face was clear. "Again, damn you Jackson. How in the hell are you gunna amount to anything if you are always in damn detention. Why can't be more like Alex? "

Jack had a sort of MJ thing going on, as he often sported a rather odd looking glove on only one hand. Oddly, all of the Powers Pack often had them, sometimes in different colors. It was only odd in that it only had one finger while the others were open. Fixing the little black glove to fit better, he then raised it up to give his sister the bird. "Because I am me, not Alex, and trust me I'm on it more than you know " he now grumbled, pushing his sister out so he could close the door, "Dont worry, we will catch up later MOTHER. At home maybe," he chuckled again as he turned to look at the people gathered.

JACKSON POWERS!!!!!

Juli screamed at the top of her lungs. Jack now facing the other detentionies just took a bow, what a great arrival he thought as he made his way over to a table. A few people clapped and cheered at his introduction. The Detention supervisor calming them, telling them enough and to quiet down before making her way over to Juli on the other side of the door and telling the girl to leave unless she wanted detention too.

Hopping up on a table, he didn't bother to sit in a chair. Smiling, he just leaned back on the table to rest on his elbows and make himself comfortable.

Post » [0738]

Where » Detention Hall

When » 2016-09-03

Phase » Early_Afternoon

Notes » Hope I got all the types, on phone so hard with long messages. Enjoy


Wiccan » Billy had moved from one class period to another, from Algebra IV to World History II, from one floor to another, his sole goal being to put as much space between him and what was a wretched lunch period. Hed been called a racist. A Racist. Something which, not only was untrue, it was also impossible. Their werent enough Jewish citizens in the world to oppress any other nationality, culture or country. Billy could be prejudiced, but it was no more possible for him to be racist then it was for someone of color; You just had to understand the definition of the word, and the politics and history behind it. Still, beginning called a racist did not sit well with him.

Arriving at the detention hall, Billy walked over to Jackson Powers, who, quite possibly was the most handsome kid in school. Rumor had it he had an actual eight pack. Do you know how hard it is to have an eight pack? Like seriously, that was insane. Jackson was sitting ON the table which most folks understood belong too Tommy. Tommy had literally carved Property of Thomas Shephard into the wood of the table if Billy recalled correctly. Tommy was here yet, he was likely seeing how close he could time it to the bell; Billy rolled his eyes. He also smiled. Tommy was amazing.

"Uhm Thats my "brother's" table Jackson. He's not really into sharing..." Billy said in a quite tone. He was pretty sure, but not absolutely positive that Powers didn't know who he was. He might, but if he did, it was likely only as an extension of Tommy. Billy set his messenger bag on the table as he began to pull out a few books. Looking up at Jackson, Billy added "Tommy and I check each others homework during his detention... and you don't want to be caught sitting on the table. I think the coach is handling detention - Barrett. Barrett doesn't like folks flaunting his authority - he will send you out to do laps... like a lot of laps." Billy stated in as care and freindly a tone as possible.

Post » [0739]

Where » Detention Hall

When » 2016-09-03

Phase » Early_Afternoon

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Mass » Jack rolled over onto his stomach so that he was now face to face with Billy. Offering him a rather toothy grin, he tilted his head. Billy was a good looking guy even if he was a bit of a nerd. Jack didn't see him that way though, as a 'nerd,' even if most did. He was friends with everyone, which was probably one of the reasons he was so popular. The only reason people tended to get angry at him was because it was either his sometimes harsh honesty or he annoyed them by joking around to much.

Gazing at the other with his pretty blues, he just winked. "I know, I saw his name on it. You think he'll spsnk me or something? " Jacks smile only grew, even he knew he was to much sometimes but he just couldn't help it "?I think I will take my chances though. Thanks for looking out."

He looked at all the books Billy pulled out, running his fingers along the binds of one as he read some of the titles. They mostly seemed to be for classes for kids that excelled in school. "Wow," he must of really been a genius, though Jack was pretty darn smart himself. With parents like his you had to be. It was one of his best kept secrets though, as he tended to dumb it down a bit.

Deciding to be polite, Jack hopped of the table and actually took a chair. Leaning back on it, he tilted back to balance on the back legs. "As far as your concerns with Sergeant Ass Cracker over there, don't worry. I took care of that earlier." Looking over his shoulder at the coach chugging down his muscle building shake, he just chuckled before he looked back to Billy. "Lets just say the only muscle that shakes going to have him flexing is one you only tend to use when you're on the toilet?" he was soon to be known as Seargent Shitty Booty as Jack had added a few things to his shake earlier that day.

Post » [0743]

Where » Detention Hall

When » 2016-09-03

Phase » Early_Afternoon


Wiccan » Taking a seat, Billy slid his messenger back up and over his head before settling it on corner of the table and began to proceed pulling his trionometry book out which was dog eared in many places. Turning, he looked at Powers, who was by any measure, quite handsome, and returned a closed lipped smile and a quick raise of the eyebrows. "Spank you? Maybe. Punch you? Probably. He's very territorial. Truth that.'

Billy a genius? Not really. He just studied very hard as did Tommy actually; Tommy could just study a lot faster, something Billy tried not to envy - and often failed doing so.

Billy glanced toward the coach, then back at powers. "You didn't. Please say you didn't." Billy looked quite concerned fearing the possible repercussions of what the coach might do. Also, he wondered how long it might take to process? What if he realized what had happened? That couldn't be good. "please say you didn't. Please. And please not be lying." Billy asked with a very worried tone.

Post » [0781]

Where » Detention Hall

When » 2016-09-03

Phase » Early_Afternoon

Notes » Sorry it's a little short. Busy day, but i wanted to make sure i replied. Again, sorry Ash.

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Speed » Tommy was cutting it fine on getting to detention on time, but he would make it, he always did. That was the perks of being super fast. He took off at a great speed, having already checked to see if anyone was around to catch him. He stopped outside the door, causing a gush of wind in his wake & finally entered into the cafeteria.

He took a brief look around, the usual suspects plus a few others. His brow rose when he saw Billy, he wasn't expecting him here today but surely he could use him to his benefit. Like getting Tommy's homework done for him, even though Tommy could do it himself at speeds unmeasured, he was still lazy & enjoyed making his foster brother his little bitch; Billy did it well, from doing Tommy's homework, to cleaning up his mess behind him.

Tommy sunk into his usual chair, resting his elbows over the etching of his name on the wooden table he briefly looked over to Billy again, gesturing with a nod of his head for him to come over. "Get over here Super Nerd."

Post » [0782]

Where » Detention Hall

When » 2016-09-03

Phase » Early_Afternoon


Mass » Just as they were talking and Tommy had made his way in, the bell rang. The Coach had made his way over to the table to slam his fist down on it. "DETENTION has started. No talking! Mr Powers and Mr Mr " the guy realized he didn't know Billys name, as he looked the boy over and then to his list of degenerates.

"Its Kaplan?" Jack smiled, though his help was most likely unwanted. "? Billy Kaplan? "

"Errr whatever, do you even belong here? " the Coach said not sure why someone would want to be in detention if they didn't have to be. Looking at the list again, he didn't see Billy's name. His gaze finally set on Jackson. "Powers, damn it, down on all fours? " he roared in regards to Jack leaning back in his chair. He wasn't going to have a snot nosed punk break their head open on his watch.

"Geeze Coach, guys usually buy me dinner before they demand that? " Jack fell forward in his chair, looking to Tommy he nodded a hello before he looked back to Billy? "I so did? "

"God damn it Jacks " the coach grumbled, though this time it was more so coming from his stomach. Clutching it, a few farts escaped the man. "Holy Hell," his stomach continued to gurgle as he quickly mad a beeline for the door. The man rambling something about everyone staying quiet because he still had his eyes on them, the Coach exited rather quickly.

"Like clock work, " Jack smiled, "though it hit a lot sooner than I had anticipsted. Though, with the way coach sucks that down I'm not surprised." his smile only grew, as he leaned back in his chair once more. "I own Detention!"

Post » [0783]

Where » Detention Hall

When » 2016-09-03

Phase » Early_Afternoon


Wiccan » No sooner had Tommy asked Billy to move closer to him than the coach was on him; He was asking Billy why he was here. No one ever asked Billy why he was in detention, he just showed up because this is where he knew to met Tommy after school; They walked home together. That was often the only time in the day they had together to themselves, and Billy for one really appreciated it, and he personally believed that Tommy did too; Now the coach was screaming at him.

Billy looked to Tommy for help.

Billy always looked to Tommy for help actually.

Then came the banter.

Then came the smell (Billy was not sitting in the best place when the smell came).

Then some more banter.

Then the coach ran out like a screaming smelly trumphetting banshee. Billy would have looked very very very bewildere if Jack hadn't told him what he had done. Did that make Billy an accomplice? Still looking at Tommy, Billy asked in an oddly self-aware tone, "Am I sitting at the cool table for once?"

Post » [0784]

Where » Detention Hall

When » 2016-09-03

Phase » Early_Afternoon

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