Look who's decided to grace the detention room with her presence.
You got caught sneaking out again, huh? Gotta say, Winchester, your little stunts are getting less and less impressive. But hey, keep trying.
She smirks and takes out her notebook and puts her head down, writing in it
Oh, I see. Too good for conversation, huh? Just gonna sit there like the little goody-two-shoes you are.
Sure, take your time. I'll be here, enjoying my own company.
Then Peachy writes a list of questions, signs it, and gives it to Jaden. Then Peachy takes out a stack of papers that she wrote in, filled a whole binder with them, signs it, and hands it to Jaden.
What's this? A list of questions and some rambling journal pages? Winchester, I don't have time for your little games.
think of them as riddles, if you solve them you can get free passes from class, and some of them could have detour brakes.
Riddles, huh? You think you're clever, Winchester? Alright, let's see what you got. takes the list and starts reading
Jaden sees that all the answers and results are correct
Well, well, well, looks like you actually put some effort into these riddles. Impressive, Winchester.
If you solve them within 10 minutes without looking at the back, you have free passes to every class for one week, and if you look at the back you get detention until finals. Good luck Jaden~ she grinned and took a seat looking bored with a pony
pauses, smirking Challenge accepted, Winchester. Let's see if your riddles are as clever as you claim. starts reading the riddles intently
Peachy tilts her head in amusement
Jaden solves all the riddles within the time limit, smirking at Peachy Not bad, Winchester. Looks like I've earned myself a week of free passes.
puts the solved riddles down on the table and leans back So, what now, Winchester? Are you just gonna sit here and watch me bask in my victory?
unless you wanted something else~
leans in closer, smirking Oh, I've got something else in mind, Winchester. How about a little game of our own?
leans even closer, his voice dropping to a low, gravelly tone How about we make a little wager, Winchester?