Two deadly things in one. I needed an excuse to finally type what me and Mal started writing. >///> Can you guess the horror that is about to befall our fair site? <X///D

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The chaotic, drone less noise and bustle of the school hallways began to calm as students dispersed to their cars and buses. A few lingering athletes made way to the gym locker rooms, lugging heavy bags and gear over their shoulders. As the building fell silent, the last of the vehicles pulling and speeding from the lot. The only sound now was the tick of the clock, surely taunting them as it ticked one minute past dismissal. They'd be here for two more hours. What kind of teacher gave two hour detention?! Shiboyou let a frustrated sigh escape his lips as he rested his chin on one fist, elbow propped on the edge of the desk, crimson gaze locked on the minute hand.
Fighting. Always in trouble for fighting. Two hour detention for a silly little fist fight. It's not like anyone got hurt... much. Dark body slouching further, slightly tipping his head to look at his competitor. Pale skin only slightly bruised. Black hair shifted, revealing royal purple eyes. Gazes locked for but a moment, a jolt of electricity in the air, before both fighters looked away and returned to their respective corners.
Interrupting the tension coursing between them, the door to the office hitting the wall with a thud as a small, whining figure dragged his feet to a desk, plopping down with tearful sniffles, laying the red detention pass down before him. Shiboyou glanced up from his folded arms - where his head had been buried - expression perplexed and questioning. Alex preceded to wipe blood from his mouth with the hem of his school uniform - despite being weaker, Shiboyou could really pack a punch. "Why're you here?" The tigon supplied, breaking the awkward silence. Todd sniffed again, lower lip out in a childish pout. "I f-forgot my hall pass..." he murmured, blue-green eyes wide and sad. He'd probably never gotten detention before this.
Red eyes stared blankly at the small boy. "You're kidding, right?" disbelief saturating the Tigon's voice. Someone as small and emotional as him, you'd think they'd let him off with just a slap on the wrist for something like a forgotten hall pass. Shiboyou turned away from the teary boy, looking back at his competition. "More importantly," He thought. "How'd he get stuck in detention with people like us?"
Alex gave a sardonic grin, cocking his head to the side, leering at the little Liger sitting two desks in front of him. "Who knows. Apparently Kyoro isn't careful with who he leaves his young students with." He wouldn't mention the knives hidden in the top flaps of his converse.
Todd gulped back a whimper, clutching the red detention pass tightly in his hands. He didn't know much about the two boys behind him, but they didn't exactly seem like the kind of people you wanted to be stuck in detention with for two hours. Where was the teacher? A four foot nine inch fox couldn't stand up to a six foot mongoose and a six-two Tigon. And the rumors that went around school about those two weren't exactly... a comfort. The sound of a chair shifting back on the cold office floor sent shrills up Todd's spine. "W-what are they going to do to me...?" Todd worried silently.


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I put it down exactly as we wrote it. Except for adding more to my part on the end, and correcting a spelling mistake made by chu, Mal. "^_^ Oh boy... >///>