The Detention Club [Troublemaker! Bench Trio]

[13] Anger Issues

Hey it's October 15! [in my timezone], here have chapter 13, and I'm back woooo
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The bus leaves with the mother and son, including the poor old guy.

Tommy was grasping on the bus stop pole to stop himself falling immediately and breathing in and out quickly for air.

His right wrist is badly hurt from the tight grip of Jared, he got a little bit of spray paint but it's no time to be annoyed by some black paint.

Ranboo shaking his spray bottle, it was almost empty by now and have to buy a new one sooner or later after school.

Tubbo hugging his bag and sitting on the bench of the waiting area of the bus, his legs are shaking and tired once again, it was worse than yesterday but decided not to tell them.

Tubbo rummaging around this half dirty bag got his phone and checked what time it was.

It was almost time for classes, if they walk or run to school they'll be there by lunch time.

"Shit shit shit Shi-" again and again until Ranboo sat beside him and smacked his phone back into the bag.

"Yo calm down! What's the problem?!" Tubbo looks like his soul snapped into thin air.

Ranboo grabs Tubbo's phone back from the bag wondering what he was saying 'shit' over and over again roundabout.

He wasn't on any app but he noticed the time, he panicked as well.

"Tommy Tommy we need a taxi immediately" looking worried as he said that to the calmed down boy.

"Oh fuck- right right school" he looked left and right and waited for a few seconds and saw a taxi come by.

Tommy waved violently for the taxi.
"HEY BITCH OVER HERE!" He shouted at the driver, and was now half terrified of a sophomore student.
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They arrived at school, they were seven minutes late now.

The trio looked at each other as the guard let them enter the school after he looked at their ID's.

They fixed themselves during the ride and looked quite fine, just fine. Still looked like three orphans played Where's Mother and Father and lost the game.

Ranboo sighed, "You know what I'm thinking?" Tommy looked at him excitedly, "Hot Women?" he smiled.

"I- wha-- what no!-" Ranboo face palms. "Running into the classroom before anyone sees us" he wasn't the brightest but can't think of a plan other than that in seconds.

Tubbo ran ahead, he had a head start "Last one to their class is a dumbass!" He shouted while running through the halls.

"Tubbo No-" Tommy started running before Ranboo could even stop him nor Tommy.

"Fine. If you want to play this game," he gets ready to sprint towards the two British boys "THEN BE IT COWARDS." Ranboo screamed as he ran to them.

Hey, imagine a 5'9 student running towards you? yeah that's how tall Ranboo is in Sophomore year of highschool. Feels like those sleep paralysis demons.

Ranboo ran past Tommy. He was full of energy despite sleeping late last night because of a movie. Not their problem now.

"TUBBOOOO!" he was catching up to the short British boy, Tubbo didn't looked back and kept running and running as he grows tired faster.

Tubbo was laughing as he was breathing heavily not noticing what's in front of him.

A man with a blue beanie with papers on  hands didn't notice the running boy going towards him, he had just got out of the room he was previously in. He didn't notice someone was gonna bump into him.

Tubbo looked back where he's headed too and bumped into a teacher. They both almost shouted.

The other two stopped running and quickly came over to their friend "Holy fuck! Are you okay?" Tommy beside Tubbo.

Tubbo looked him straight in the eyes "I am definitely fucking fine." He frowned at him. Tommy sighed and helped him up "You idiot" Tommy murmured to himself.

"What the fuck you three were thinking?! Running during classes and why aren't you in your classes today?! Explain!" The man that Tubbo pushed was shouting at them.

They looked at the name on his white collar "Quackity" in blue poorly sewed up. It was the man Dream was talking about. It's Monopoly man.

Quackity got a closer look, and realized who he was shouting at. "Oh. It's you three, how delightful that I've finally met you in person." his tone got slightly higher.

He slowly got himself up by grabbing on to the locker and fixed his beanie up.He slowly laughed while looking at direct eye contact with Tubbo. It was quiet. They didn't even move an inch.

"Go pick those God damn papers up." He pointed at the papers scattered around the ground.

"But-" "No fucking buts. You made me trip and you either pick these shits up, or get suspended for an entire month and restart from the beginning." Interrupting the boy, he wasn't joking about getting them suspended.

He got himself up and limped over to the papers.

Slowly picking up one by one of the papers "Hey hey speed the fuck up!" Quackity shouted. Tubbo stood up with papers in his hand.

He looked back at the other two, he winked. They understood what they would do.

Calmly walking to the angry teacher with a grin on his face. Quackity didn't like this weird feeling "What in the holy fuck are you smiling about?"questioned in his usual monotone voice as his hands slowly squeezing itself.

Tubbo quickly ran past him despite the pain he had in his legs from running so much. Quackity looked behind immediately after he had seen the boy run past him.

He was still holding on to the papers. Tommy and Ranboo ran afterwards but the teacher snatched Tommy's shirt making him fall back and almost hitting his head on the floor.

Ranboo stopped and got his spray paint out of his hoodie and with the last bit of paint inside he sprayed at Quackity's face.

Tommy got up while grunting and ran away with Ranboo and high fives.

"YOU LITTLE SHI-" a drip of the paint got in his mouth but cannot wipe it away since his hands got sprayed too.

He ran after them. This wasn't over yet.