birds of a feather
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Thread Topic: birds of a feather
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(yessss đź¤
alr do we wanna start with evan getting in trouble with jensen? or??) -
imsoclueless Senior(hmmmm
sure, that'd be good u^u)
"Evan, I asked you to participate in going to detention for three weeks, correct?" Jensen asked, looking over at the brunette who sat in a chair in her office. -
“Yes,” Evan said quietly, keeping his gaze fixed on the floor. He felt guilty, sure, but he had already been crying about it the night before enough for a punishment.
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imsoclueless Senior"And you didn't show up yesterday, nor did you show up at my office when I asked Connor to go look for you," Jensen spoke in a stern yet gentle voice, a hint of concern in her words. "Because of that," she added, standing and moving around her desk, "you're going to be the baseball team's water boy and supply handler for the next 2 weeks."
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Evan’s face dropped and he quickly looked up at Jensen, shaking his head. “No, no, please, anything but that. Jensen, I’m sorry, it was stupid and I’ll never do it again, I promise-“
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imsoclueless Senior"I don't want to hear it," Jensen spoke sternly, shooting a glare at Evan. "It's either this, or detention for 3 months. Take your pick."
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“You’re setting this up, aren’t you?” Evan glared right back. “I don’t want to be friends with Conner, okay?? He’s a constant reminder of that Goddamn tree, and I don’t want to be around him,” he said weakly, pointing off in the distance with his uninjured hand to express his point about Conner.
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imsoclueless Senior"This isn't me trying to set you up and make you friends with him, this is about making a point about the fact that you disobeyed me," Jensen spoke with a sigh, leaning back on her desk. "He doesn't even know about this, so you can relax. And if I hear you're not showing up, you'll have worse to deal with, alright?"
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“He’s gonna know about it when I have to come to his f---ing games!” Evan exclaimed, glaring at her.
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imsoclueless Senior"You're excused, Evan," Jensen spoke, glaring back. "And I will be checking in on you, so don't even think about slipping off."
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Evan rolled his eyes, grabbing his bag and walking out of the room, to his next class.
(ts to… a game?) -
imsoclueless Senior(wait, do we wanna do an actual game, or just practice??)
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(uhh, i think a game? what does a supply handler do lmao)
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imsoclueless Senior(idk just like- gets out and sets up supplies-
let's just go to a game xD)
Connor sat on one of the benches by the dugout, watching as the crowd began to get bigger. He hummed anxiously, looking over at his teammates who were chatting along.
(braindead, sorry- ^^') -
(lmaooo sorry)
Evan walked into the dugout, exhaling in annoyance as he walked over to Conner. “Where’s your coach?” He asked simply, glancing around.
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