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Post by duncan on Nov 3, 2009 8:39:40 GMT
Alright, it was official, bad boys got detention, even if they were teachers. Duncan scrubbed a hand over his face as he made his way to where the detention was going to be held. So, maybe he shouldn’t have brought that brunette back to his room. But how was he supposed to know she was a screamer and liked to run around nude? He knew better really he did, but damn a guy can only take so much grinding before he had to do something about it, and that girl could grind. Unfortunately, his room at the school was the closest place he could get to and he’d be damned if he’d desecrate Shelby by screwing some barfly in her. The only person who’d get that luxury was the girlfriend he was never going to have. Not if he could help it anyway.
His own damn fault was all he was thinking as he headed into the empty classroom. He looked over the roster as to who was supposed to be coming in and only saw one name. Jamie Madrox. The kid who could make duplicates and had a prank streak as big as Duncan’s and balls to boot. At least he should be entertained for the time they were stuck there. He was interested to see what the kid was really like anyway, if Duncan was right about being a lot like him at that age. He sat on the desk and started to bounce and catch the rubber ball he brought with him. Bounce and catch.
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Post by Multiple on Nov 3, 2009 22:46:13 GMT
Sometimes, it thrilled Jamie Madrox to know that supervising his detention was a punishment. It was almost ironic to him. When he was the only one in detention that meant one thing. Some Staffer was in trouble and so, Jamie was about to consider causing some kind of ruckus in detention. Before he turned his way down the hall, he smacked his chest and spewed a few dupes and they all filed in with their books and sat in unison; Jamie flanking the group.
“Hey teach,” they greeted in sync when they opened their books. It was creepy… children of the corn-ish even. It made Jamie want to shudder at the thought but now he wanted to see how the newby would react. “What are we in for?” Again the tone seemed almost innocent but downright sinister when said by eleven Jamie Madroxes. He knew why. Actually, there was a list that was typically ten times that of a normal troublemaker. There was still that constant plant of an alibi Madrox, but for some reason that dupe didn’t get off. That would require figuring out who did what.
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Post by duncan on Nov 4, 2009 7:23:41 GMT
Duncan watched as the kid tried to creep him out. Nice move too bad it wasn’t going to work. ”Hello boys. What are we in for? Me for bringing a screamer in the school and you for so many offenses I didn’t even bother to read the list.” He smirked at the all the Jamies and kept bouncing and catching the ball. ”What are we going to do today? Meh, if you have homework go for it. If you don’t want to do it that’s your call. Me I’m going to bounce this ball until our time is up unless decent conversation can be had. So if you aren’t doing homework feel free to talk amongst yourself.”
He leaned back a bit and studied the kid. ”However if you don’t want to talk amongst yourself I am available for conversation.” With that he continued to bounce the ball and catch it. He really shouldn’t have brought that woman back here but he did and now he had to pay the price. Story of his life.
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Post by Multiple on Nov 8, 2009 13:49:02 GMT
Well, damn, the guy reacted fairly well to it. One of the Jamie’s in the back row shrugged and guessed that meant he could hang. Maybe. From his seat, the multiplying mutant tried to figure this guy out by just looking at him. Bringing home a screamer seemed pretty awesome as an offense. Then again, Jamie had gotten in trouble for something like that a few weeks ago. It was just bringing a girl home in general… while under aged and drunk… and while in one of the teacher’s offices. Da Costa was pissed. He almost snickered at that memory but one of his other copies did that instead. “Nice,” he complimented with a nod of approval.
In unison the dupes seemed to each pull out a different piece of homework that he had been assigned and cracked to work in almost objection considering Jamie was just intent to sit there and amuse himself. Honestly, he had no idea what to say to this guy. Finding a professor he respected was just rare and so much so that it was a point where he just didn’t know how to handle this. Instead, he just smirked. “How long we in for? I better not be serving some of your time, man.”
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Post by duncan on Nov 9, 2009 6:28:02 GMT
Duncan smirked at the kid’s reaction. Of course it was a nice it was funny as hell too. Maybe he shouldn’t have told the kid but Dunc wasn’t stupid. Hell these days kids were born knowing about sex. There was no point in sugarcoating, or avoiding issues when it came to teenagers. They were way smarter than most adults give them credit for. He watched the boy and his dupes shaking his head. ”Four hours and this is all your time. I already had my two hour lecture so you guys are getting off easy.” He heard the dupes had their own personalities so he is going to treat them as such.
The man kept tossing and catching the ball as he watched the dupes. ”Let me know when you guys are done with your homework. Got a special treat since I don’t do well with boredom.” He really wasn’t the best person for this. He’ll end up encouraging the boys knowing him. He leaned over the desk and pulled out a stack of DVDs. ”No stag films sorry boys movies period will be pushing it. I got Bill and Ted, Lethal Weapon and various others.” Hands them to the actual Jamie. ”Discuss it amongst yourselves I have snacks and pops stashed in the cabinet.”
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