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[Phineas Devereux]

The office was not a place that was new to Finn. Currently in the process of completing his third year of high school, he'd been in here several times in both of the previous years and even a couple of times during this one. He really couldn't help that he was something of a troublemaker. It was in his blood. It had to be, considering that lately whenever he came here, the principal made some reference about how he was very close to breaking one of his older siblings' records. Finn didn't take that as a bad thing, really--he just assumed they'd actually be proud of him.

Of course, if he was honest with himself, he knew that not every time he came here had something to do with him getting into trouble. He'd been in Student Council since his freshman year (then as a representative, sophomore year as Secretary, and this year as V.P.), so every so often it had something to do with that. But only sometimes.

This wasn't one of them.

He'd been called out of class unexpectedly, and it had been a surprise even to himself. Because he hadn't done anything...recently. Not that he could remember, anyway. And he was pretty sure that meant he hadn't actually done anything that deserved being called to the office for.

Upon walking there, though, he'd actually run into a friend that had just come from speaking to the principal. According to him, someone had done a little bit of vandalism over the weekend, but they couldn't tell who it was on camera. Just that one of the people involved was a dark haired boy who was around Finn's own height. And of course, since there was all too many students that could go by that description, they were just calling those who had given them reason to be suspicious to the office first for some questioning. Phineas could see why his name would come up, but that didn't change the fact that he still hadn't done anything.

Still, he guessed this was a welcome change from being in class, if a bit boring. Way better than being in class and having to listen to the droning of his history teacher. Kicking his feet against the floor absentmindedly as he waited for his turn to be called back, he looked around the empty waiting area with only very slight interest--he'd seen this all before, and despite how many times he'd been in here, there hadn't been a single time where something had changed.

[Kendall Henderson]

It was absolutely ridiculous. It really was. Not that they thought she did something wrong -- because there was a high likelihood of that (and she was surprised they hadn't found the mischief she had done semi recently). What was ridiculous was that she'd been called in for a case of vandalism. Okay, that didn't sound ridiculous. But they had a video tape of a male with dark hair doing it...And they called her in! She'd actually been speechless at the idiocy of it all before she'd started cracking up. Did she suddenly have the superpower to turn into a boy and she just didn't know it? Well, it was true she saw a lot more of their equipment then some of her male classmates had even seen of their own -- and considering some of her male classmates that was quite a statement to make.

After she finished laughing, or at least managed to get back into her seat, the principle explained that they expected her to know who the 'troublemakers' were, and that they'd take some days off the life detention she was pretty sure they were expecting her to serve. It would've been a tempting offer, except for a few key things: All the 'troublemakers' were her friends. Well, any of the ones who would have the balls to vandalize the school. They were bribing her with getting out of detention -- she never went to detention anyways, not unless there was someone she wanted to see serving with her. And three, this was the same man who had threatened to have her arrested -- despite being a minor -- not nine days previous. Why on this grassy globe would she ever help him out?

None of those things were apparently the right thing to tell him as she was given two more detentions (for speaking? She wasn't sure.) and been sent out into the lobby and told to 'reconsider'. The old fuckin' bat had just given her two detentions, why would she reconsider? Hell, she probably wouldn't even be batting even once he finished adding and subtracting up her detentions. The idiot.

She had to say she wasn't looking forward to the stay in the office though. And the only thing that kept here there was that last time she'd just left they'd called Madelyn...And that had not been good for anyone involved. So it seemed better to just horrify the secretaries and make herself at home. Which is why she came out of the Principle's office slipping off her shoes and unbuttoning her top down to the bottom of her bra. A bra line that was pretty visible as it was a black bra and she wasn't wearing a shirt between her button down and her skin.

She could already see the secretaries' mouth tightening in annoyance. The joy that gave her, however, was put on hold at her joy in seeing one of her favorite people in the office -- in one of the chair she would have to be occupying in a moment. She showed this joy by tossing her shoes, she'd picked them up, in the air and loudly exclaiming, "Fin-Fin!" Before tossing herself into the chair next to him and dragging his head down for a kiss. Needless to say the secretaries were even more horrified at this development.