Never thought I'd see you here. Playing bad now?
ButtercreamPleasure
“No?”
laughs mockingly Oh come on, don't play dumb. We both know you're anything but innocent. So spill it. What's got you in hot water this time?
ButtercreamPleasure
“What does anyone get detention for..? Talking?”
Talking? Really? That's not exactly something you'd get detention for, ButtercreamPleasure. So I'll assume there's more to the story.
ButtercreamPleasure
“…Well technically talking back to a teacher so yea..”
Talking back to a teacher, huh? Well, that's just the beginning. There's always more to the story. Spill it. What did you say to the poor dear?
ButtercreamPleasure
“I called her some phrases from the game 5 nights at freddys…”
You called her "five nights at Freddy's" phrases? Now that's a creative way to get yourself in trouble. I bet she didn't see that coming.
ButtercreamPleasure
“…Yea I guess..”
Look, ButtercreamPleasure, I can see the curiosity in your eyes. You want to know what really happened, don't you?
ButtercreamPleasure
“Why are you sitting here by the way? What’d you do..?”
Me? Oh, you know, just your typical schoolyard brawl. Got into a little scuffle with some guy who thought he could take me.
ButtercreamPleasure
Raises eye brow
leans forward, whispers And let's just say, he won't be bothering anyone ever again. So, about my question earlier...spill the beans, ButtercreamPleasure. What did you say to that teacher that got you in such hot water?
ButtercreamPleasure
“Like I said Five nights at freddys phrases…”
rolls his eyes Five nights at Freddy's phrases? Come on, ButtercreamPleasure, you're going to have to do better than that if you want my full attention.
ButtercreamPleasure
“…How do you know about five nights at freddys if your asking me what I said?”
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Well, well, ButtercreamPleasure. Looks like you've caught me. I do have some knowledge of the game.
ButtercreamPleasure
“So you know the phrases.”
smirks Of course I do. I'm not just some dumb jock, you know. I have a few interests outside of football. But back to the point, spill it.
ButtercreamPleasure
“I said,” quote, “There’s No way a purple guy is going to kill my parents…There’s no way a animatronic fox is gonna kill my family…Monty never comes down after midnight and he never goes near the office supply closet!…Hello?”
leans forward, grinning Well, ButtercreamPleasure, you certainly have a talent for quoting movie lines. But let's focus on the task at hand.
ButtercreamPleasure
“…The teacher started laughing and said I could leave and she wouldn’t tell on me…”
leans back in his chair, smirking Well, ButtercreamPleasure, it looks like you managed to talk your way out of trouble this time.
ButtercreamPleasure
“Mhm~!”
narrows his eyes, leaning closer But remember, ButtercreamPleasure, luck won't always be on your side.
ButtercreamPleasure
“So what’d you do that got you in detention..?”
leans back, crossing his arms Me? Oh, you know, just your typical schoolyard brawl. Got into a little scuffle with some guy who thought he could take me.
ButtercreamPleasure
“Sounds tough..what was the reason for fighting?”
leans forward, smirking Reason? Well, let's just say he made a comment about someone's momma. You know how I feel about people disrespecting my family.
ButtercreamPleasure
giggles “Oh yeah my brothers always messes around me about that stuff..”
leans back, crossing his arms Your brothers sound like a handful. Must be tough growing up with such an intimidating family.
ButtercreamPleasure
“Nods head yep..”
leans in closer, voice low Tell me, ButtercreamPleasure, are you as tough as your brothers? Or are you just a softie hiding beneath that tough exterior? Just as Jake finishes speaking, the sound of footsteps echoes outside the detention room door. The door suddenly swings open, revealing a group of students from the school's football team.
ButtercreamPleasure
surprised look “WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE???”
stands up, towering over the football players Back off. This doesn't concern you guys.
ButtercreamPleasure
“Who are these guys? Jake?”
steps forward, positioning himself between the football players and ButtercreamPleasure They're just some jerks trying to pick a fight.