Ꭲhe Ꮋamilton Ꮋight's (Role Play) 

Emily : hello? -no ones in the room- -shrugs- -sits on a chair puts her feet on the desk reading a book--

 

Kat: Fine. -shrugs- I won't work these then. -crosses arms and puts feet on desk-

 

(Kat copying lmfaoo!!)

 

Drake: work or you will stay here all night long

 

Emily: -still no teacher -
-reads a book-

 

(Whoops!)
Kat: -lowers feet- I've slept in a tree before I think I can handle a desk.

 

Hestia: -heads to detention- This, is gonna be awesome...

 

Gus: -opens door- Oh hey. Kat's not here. Detention. -shrugs-

 

Emily: mumbles: how stupid are these teachers this is much of a detention

 

Drake: I will destroy your sketch pad

 

Hestia: -mushes up some of the pickles she threw in, mixes them with some cream and waits a few minutes-

 

Kat: Yeeesh. "Destroy" such a dramatic word. -shrugs- I only drew a couple pages in that one. I have plenty more important ones at home.

 

Emily: -puts feet up listens to music-

 

(but he can make empty threats)

Drake: *gets agitated* then I shall call your parents