Detention -Prose-Detention -Prose-4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Alright class, turn to page 28 of your books..." Ken started to nod off during Mr. James' lesson, "...We're going... ...Question 12..." The teacher's voice began to fade out into the background, "...th... ...neth... ...KENNETH!!!" The teacher's voice startled Ken out of his half-sleep, "Huh, wha?" He said drowsily, "Mr. Bradley, school isn't a place to sleep," Replied Mr. James, "Detention, after school hours."
"Dude, I saw what happened... that was so unfair." Ken brushed his friend's sympathy off and kept eating his lunch, "Whatever." He mumbled. "Don't worry bro, I made sure Mr. James gets it." Replied his friend, "Hehe, I put Gas Powder in his lunch while he wasn't looking." Ken kept eating his lunch unimpressed, "Dude, check it out! It's Mr. James!" exclaimed Ken's friend, pointing out the lunch hall window. True to words, the teacher had just set his lunch down on a stone table outside. "He's gonna do it..." said Ken's friend And against his better judgment, Ken looked outside