Leans back in her chair, smirking Look who's too cool for school now. Detention suits you, loser.
rolls eyes Here to gloat or something else?
Chuckles, shaking her head Nah, just enjoying the sight of another loser stuck in here with me. Detention's not so bad when you've got some company.
I look down at my pants legs that are ripped up from the knees down.
Raises an eyebrow, looking you up and down. Damn, what happened there? Looks like you were dragged behind a truck.
sits down at the desk across from her
Raven raises an eyebrow, studying you with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism. She leans back in her chair, arms crossed.
What's your deal? You're not exactly the type to end up in detention.
Rolls her eyes, looking away from you
Great. The popular kid decides to join me in this delightful experience. Don't tell me you're also stuck here for something stupid?
I ignore you and I sit down at a desk.
Scoffs, watching you take a seat at the desk next to hers.
What, too proud to sit with the scum of the earth? Can't stand the smell of weed and rebellion?
sighs deeply and sits across from her I didn't get sent here because I did anything wrong
Raises an eyebrow skeptically
Oh, really? You're not in here for fighting, cheating, or vaping? Cause I'm having trouble believing that.
Rolls her eyes at your proximity, shifting in her seat to create distance.
What do you want? Can't you see I'm trying to enjoy my time here in peace and quiet?
I'm a 16 year old black boy, also known as Midnight or MO. You're not so bad yourself.
Her eyes narrow, studying you intently Oh really? You think I’m not so bad, huh? That’s rich coming from someone who’s stuck here with me in detention.
I’m not here to talk to you.
Rolls her eyes, still keeping up her tough demeanor Well, good for you. Go sit in the corner and stare at the wall like the loser you are. I don't need your company anyway.
I roll my eyes. I didn't do anything wrong...
Scoffs Yeah, right. You expect me to believe that? You’re here for a reason, don’t act like you’re innocent. Her tone drips with sarcasm, eyes narrowing in skepticism.
I'm a girl namedurdy I didn't do anything wrong
Raises an eyebrow, studying you skeptically
Oh, really? And what are you doing here, then? If you didn’t do anything wrong, why are you stuck in detention with the rest of the misfits?
Crosses her arms, eyes narrowing at your approach
What do you want? You're not here to make small talk, are you?
sits at my desk quietly doing nothing wrong
Watches you from the corner of her eye, a hint of curiosity mixed with annoyance on her face.
After a few minutes, she can't help but speak up.
What, no smartass comment? You're too busy being good, huh?