*BOOM*
the noise echoes throughout the hallways as a crazed laugh comes from the smoky lab. The professor quickly turns the class water sprinklers on "Quinn!" he shouts looking towards the grinning teen "sorry pops" her voice was soft and sweet. The professor looks at his daughter with a tired frown. Quinn pats the smoke off her once white lab coat before pulling a pencil out of her long colorful hair, her eyes glowing a toxic green "guess I grabbed the wrong tube." The professor pushes his grey hair back "clean up then go to detention..." Quinn cheerfully cleans up before walking out a happy hum coming from her lips as she walks to the detention room.
Quinn gently opens the doors, she looks around before walking to her usual spot sitting happily on the table. Being bored she takes out her notebook from inside her lab coat with her signature purple pen, turning to an empty page she clicks her pen with a grin across her face before she jots down resent experiments as well as what needs altering "hmmm...If I alter the formula it may work" she chirps. She continues to click her pen, suddenly a deep voice shouts as a boy turns to look at Quinn "OI! psycho, quit being a pest!" taking her glasses off Quinn smirks looking at the boy, her voice turning cold "like I'll listen to a player fuckboy." He harshly "tch" before standing walking over to Quinn with an irritated grin before grabbing her shirt "listen here you psycho, keep running your mouth and I'll shut you up myself!" Quinn laughs as she grabs his hand , her nails digging into his skin causing small cuts "then make me! " Without a second through the boy throws Quinn to the other side of the room. Just then Cole walks into the detention room "damn, am I late to the party?" ...
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