So this is what happens when you forget that most of the times you are talking to the teacher, you'll get sent to Detention. Especially when that teacher, who just so happens, to be the man everyone hates and the exact same man who is our club adviser. Great, just great.
"Seriously, Detention?" I whined.
"Yup, until you have apologized for being rude towards your elders."
"You mean calling you Georgia......you know that shouldn't affect you since you're one of the most hated men in school, with them bushy blond eyebrows and that mean mugging attitude." I remarked, he didn't seem too pleased with what I had said, as was I because I've never spoken back to my elders before only unless they are calling for me or if I have to, but never, just never until now.
"That's it, I'm sending you off to detention until you have thought about what you have said and here some extra homework for you to do while you is there." Mr. George said, dropping bundles of papers.
"Well fine." I hissed, crossing my arms in a stubborn way.
"Wait no Dexter you can't just get detention right away, otherwise you'll probably lose the club because you weren't taking good care of it and it just started." Jinni answered, clutching her notebooks even more.
"Okay fine......" I hesitated, "I am sorry Mr. George for being....", I clenched my teeth and took a deep breath, "Being a jerk. Will you please forgive me?"
"I am glad you are being the bigger man here and admit you were wrong, all time, and for being such an unfortunate brat who thinks he can make tetherball a sport of choice. You're an ignorant child who mended his ways of-"
Before he could finish, "WE GET IT HE'S NOT PERFECT." Teal and Leigh shouted, simultaneous in an irritated tone.
I took a deep breath of relief and then quietly chuckled at the two idiots I call 'best friends'.
"What now?" Hannah questioned.
"Now. Now we get ready to show everyone what we are made of."
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We all stood on the side on our end and witness the swimming team arriving in red robes.
Mr. Kilt became our announcer, "ON ONE CORNER WE HAVE MAKA TRUST!" A guy with black spiky hair, black eyes, and pale skin from the swim team steps forward to the ring.
"AND ON THE OTHER CORNER WE HAVE HANNAH GIVETANK!" Hannah steps forward in her usual rich-girl appearance, she dusted off her glasses and gave Maka a cold stare.
"You both know the rules, one round, let the games begin."
Jinni held the back upwards before letting it fall.
"And here comes the serve."
[Hannah versus Maka]
The ball bounces over to Maka's side, he slapped it making its way towards Hannah, the two kept repeating this cycle. The two seemed to spark a conversation in the middle of their game.
"Now, now don't go easy on me just because I'm a girl."
"Now, now I'll make it rough on you because you're a girl." He smirked, perversely.
"You sure know a way to charm a girl."
"I'm just that kind of guy." He said, as he pulled off his robe leaving nothing but the only piece of clothing left, his swimming trunks.
"Delightful, I didn't know something as small as you could carry such a tiny weapon." She teased.
"Small sure if you could call it that, but baby it packs a punch."
"Like this?" Hannah spun around and kicks the ball into a reversal missing him, which as a result she countered the ball and punched it forward, downwards hitting Maka straight into the groin. Even though he has to wear protection at all cost which is the latest we added, he still could feel it.
Maka groaned as he kneels and mumbled something under his breath.
"ONE POINT OFF ON MAKA TRUST!"
"Oops, didn't mean to hurt you like that."
The ball kept wrapping the pole after that attempt leading Hannah to a near victory....that is until Maka started laughing.
"It's not over yet bitch."
Maka did a break dancing getup and returned right back on his feet, grabbed the ball and swung it over her side to open the ropes. As the ball opened wiggly, Maka stood there and glazed over at Hannah as she stands there watching the ropes slowly untangle.
"Did you think I was going to get hurt by this little stunt of yours, I knew you might do such a thing so I predicted it. Babe you are so predictable, no wonder you're still single, fat, and ugly." Maka laughed, teasing her and calling her names.
Hannah closed her eyes, calmed, and given the appearance it looked like she was about to do something amazing, something that is going to wow the crowd.
Instead she forfeited. "You win this round Maka. I'll look forward for our battle on Saturday."
"Oh I bet, you just can't wait to get enough of me, can you?" Maka started doing a weird dance in ways to make fun of Hannah for quitting too early.
"That's nice, now put on some clothes. You look like a walking skeleton with a stick shoved way up his ass."
Maka farted with glee, "Ain't no stick up in here babe." Maka laughed with his buddies joining him in the process as he made his way towards them.
Hannah rolled her eyes and left the circle, I could sense eagerness from her, she didn't give up because she felt weak and pathetic, if I know Hannah, and I do, she's going to wait patiently before turning into a storm, a deadly storm.
"Good job Hannah, very well executed." Mr. George said, clapping with enthusiasm.
"Whatever"
"Alright I'm actually glad you didn't use your signature yet Hannah, you did a smart move holding it back. Trust I know you more than anyone else." I gave her a pat on the shoulder, smiling.
"Thanks, but let's hope he will be a formidable opponent this coming Saturday, I would hate for him to die before the game even began."
"That's A little dark, but whatever's."
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