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[thomas herkner]

Thomas Herkner
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Thomas shifted uncomfortably on the bench he had been quite rudely escorted to by the means of smoking up the entire parking lot. By no intention, had he done it to try the principals patience but honestly, the parking lot was considerably empty and drifting around one of the corners was harmless; harmless until Mr. Piss Off rounded the corner in his snob coated BMW. Through the smoke and over the loud roar of his prided turbo, he was spotted and written down. Upon the first two minutes of first period, he was called down for a discussion about parking lot policies. So far, that was not going well.

Nothing had happened. He was seated beside the window in perfect view of his Mazda; yes, the temptation to just take off from campus and ignore requests was great however, failure to attend a school his father paid from a life savings over ruled his selfish ambitions. He gaze down at his twiddling fingers before looking around and spotting the secretary. "Excuse me miss, how long is he going to be? I have a test in German...is it logical that punishment overrules the goal of the school?" He blurted and only received a glare before the woman picked up the phone.

He leaned back, exhaling as his head tilted towards the ceiling in complete boredom; perhaps counting the panels would help pass time. One. Two. Drei. Shoot, three.

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[Michelle Casken]

Michelle shook her head, wondering why in the world she was sent to the principles office . She hadn't done anything wrong. She couldn't have at all. Unless they found out that she was the one who wrote a bad comment in one of the bathroom stalls. As she walked closer toward the principles office, she shook her head once. They couldn't have known it was her. It wasn't like she was stupid and decided to add her name on the wall along with the comment.

Realizing that it was giving her a headache, she shrugged the thought off of her head and walked into the room. She stuffed her hands into the pockets of her hoodie before stepping up to the desk of the secretary and talked to her. After hearing that she had to sit and wait, she sighed quietly to herself. She was glad that she wouldn't have to go to classes, but if she got into any trouble, she'd be frustrated.

Feeling jaded, she sat down on the bench next to a guy, who had his head titled toward the ceiling, looking completely bored. She sneaked a glance at him curiously and asked, "So what are you here for?" She waited for a bit until a thought hit her. Maybe she wasn't in trouble at all, and it actually had to with her the schedule change she wanted. She wanted to switch, but had a huge feeling that if this had anything to with it, it'd be a rejection. Sighing, she focused her attention back on the guy.

[thomas herkner]

Thomas Herkner
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Thomas heard the sounds of the door open wide then shut, some chatting then more steps coming to sit next to him. None of this bothered him and he dismissed it as simply life in the office that he was already getting to know on his first day; of course, his existence to the rest of the student body was still unknown, one voice did acknowledge the fact that he was present in the scene; how thoughtful.

"Restless driving," he smirked, lowering his gaze to settle on the girl beside him. She was pretty, in her own little way and cute, with that smile. "Why, what are you in for?" He slipped his attention to the woman at the desk who shushed them with a glare; but of course, Thomas could care less at the moment. After all, the woman would have to understand that it was a life and death situation considering he would die of boredom if the entertainment of a conversation had not come along.

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[Mackenzie Selena Cohen]

Mackenzie walked down the hall to the Principle's Office. Wondering what she did to get there. What could I be in for? It could be the fight I got into the other day... She walked in and walked up to the secretary. Kenzie talked for a bit than sat down on the other side of the guy that was in there. She stared up at the ceiling for a while.

[Michelle Casken]

Michelle nodded as he answered her question, telling her that he was in for restless driving. Shrugging her shoulders, she answered his question. "You know, I really don't know why I'm here...something stupid maybe," She said, as she heard the secretary glare at them. Rolling her eyes, she looked at him once more. She decided that he was quite cute. "I'm Michelle," She said, as the door opened and a girl walked in.

Michelle watched as she talked to the secretary and sat on the other side of the guy. It seemed like the principle was getting a lot of company that day. Shaking her head, she leaned her head back and waited for a reply or something to happen.

[Mackenzie Selena Cohen]

Mackenzie moved her gaze from the ceiling to her feet. She didn't know why she was there and she was nervous. She started fiddling with her hands. She watched the other two from the corner of her eye.

[thomas herkner]

Thomas Herkner
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He smirked, letting his lips curve up in a curious expression before looking to the new girl coming in; usually, he would have figured guys would be piling in but maybe early morning was when girls went all crazy because they forgot their make up or some strange girl thing like that.

Another one sat down beside him and he soon noticed he had been comfortably surrounded by girls; lovely, absolutely, lovely as long as they did not start pmsing about their grades. His blue eyes darted to the new girl, prodding another smile,"Oh come on, don't act so bored; I know you are glad to get out of class." He playfully commented before turning to Michelle in a continuous smile,"Thomas Herkner, I am new here; just trying to leave the best first impression as possible. Nice to meet you Michelle." A flicker of curiosity sat in his gaze but soon averted it to the ground at his quite beaten shoes.

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[Michelle Casken]

She nodded her head and smiled as he introduced himself. "Michelle Casken,"She replied, before adding, "It's nice to meet you." Maybe it was her, but it sure seemed like people were getting into trouble early. Although she did hope that she was in no big trouble. A detention she could accept, but anything worse than that, she wasn't so sure. Shaking her head slightly, she was thinking too much for something silly.

Glancing at Thomas and the other girl, she wondered if the principle would ever see them. She had an urge to ask the secretary, but was met with a glare from her instead. Rolling her eyes, she looked at the two of them and said, "Seems like someone's moody today..."

[thomas herkner]

Thomas Herkner
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Thomas chuckled at the girls commented before once again being shut down by the woman behind the desk with arguably no life; then again, he found a simple solution; don't look at her. Instead, he hovered his blue eyes over the cute girl at his right, "It's that time of month again." He snickered before calmly leaning back and looking out the window.

And suddenly, there she was. Sexy and smooth, young and very slick with that stunning shine of hers; his Mazda. He screwed up alright, drifting into the parking space then running the engine to smoke up the lot; but hell, it was fun to get those angry shouts for him to stop as well as those stares of disbelief and as he would love to believe, adoration.

[Mackenzie Selena Cohen]

Mackenzie looked at them. "Yeah, she must be PMSing..." She laughed at little. She sighed as she looked out the window to see her Impala sitting there. "Man, it'd be nice just to ditch one day of school right now..." She whispered.

[Michelle Casken]

Michelle shook her head and laughed as they said that it was probably her 'time of the month.' She couldn't deny the fact that it was probably true. Either that, or the secretary was permanently moody and mean. Watching as both of them looked out the window. Michelle wondered if they were finding their car. Shrugging her shoulders, she looked at Mackenzie as she said something.

"Yeah, I guess it would be nice..."She said, nodding her head. Too bad for her, she was too nervous to have the guts to do it. She leaned her head back, wondering if the principle even knew that they were waiting for him.

[thomas herkner]

Thomas Herkner
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He leaned back, taking his attention from the black car before looking to the principals door,"I am afraid to walk in there; might be another Bill Clinton," he smirked, acting completely oblivious to the glare the woman gave him after over hearing his witty comment; probably because it was true.

His blue eyes shifted from one girl to another, noticing that both of their names began with M. Oh great, just great. With his luck, another one named Mary would walk in and swing him a smile; not that he minded but quite frankly, he was horrible with names. Seriously.

[Mackenzie Selena Cohen]

Kenzie looked over at the girl. "Yeah...but who is willing to ditch today?" She asked them. "I'm Mackenzie Cohen, by the way." She smiled a little.

"My mother would have a field day if I did..." She said quitely.

[Michelle Casken]

Michelle shook her head at what Thomas said. It was funny, but the secretary sure didn't feel the same way. The principle shouldn't be that bad, but the fact that she had no idea what she was in, made it seem worse. Shaking her head, she looked at Thomas. "Are you afraid he'd eat you something?"She said, not bothering to look at the secretary, who was most likely giving her a glare.

Looking at Mackenzie, she smiled at her. "Hey, I'm Michelle. It's nice to meet you,"She said. "I think I'll pass on the ditching, I don't even know what I'm in for right now. One trouble is good enough for today,"She added, shaking her head some more. She couldn't wait to just go back to her dorm and do nothing.

[thomas herkner]

Thomas Herkner
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Thomas quivered an eyebrow marked by a scar of multiple stitches; the expression left in a playful state in response to her comment."He would, if you saw him this morning; Godzilla American style." He smirked lightly looking to the other girl and realizing that having them both on his right side would be a million times easier but no, he was the one stuck getting dizzy.

The offer to ditch learning was actually very tempting but he declined with an innocent smile, "Maybe on Saturday," his blue eyes shone with a teasing gist; of course he would ditch on Saturday...if he did not get detention by then.