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[indent]For anyone who knew the slightest thing about Marco Castillo would know that, no matter what the situation, he always has some form of a grin on his face. Crack a joke? He’s cackling with an ear-to-ear grin. Someone falls on their face in the cafeteria? He’s busting up laughing with his teeth showing as he then falls out of his seat with the Alpha Six. Someone gets into trouble for talking too loud? Well, he’ll definitely be snickering behind that person’s back, then get into trouble himself. 

It didn’t matter what the situation was, Marco was all in good spirits. However, as it was painfully obvious right now, Marco wasn’t wearing any form of a grin, smile, or even a slight curve on his lips. It was a pure terror that had replaced his joy. Every ounce of his soulful, witty face was sapped by the cruel image that Reia’s words painted. It wasn’t the act that she threatened him with that did the deed - it was the fact that she did it without actually realizing how dreadfully painful that would be. A pencil lodged deep inside a part of the body that a pencil had no business being near was nothing short of an act that Jigsaw himself wouldn’t be able to come up with even if he had the vilest thoughts running through his head. Truly, this was a sickening threat. And, to make the matter worse for Marco, he still didn’t know why she was so mad at him. That was the most troubling thing of all.

Marco took just a brief moment to collect himself, not daring to look at Reia. He didn’t want to give her even more reason to think of painful ways to cause bodily harm to him. Instead, Marco carefully looked at Sol, seeing her look at him with what he could only estimate was some sort of rage. It only took Marco a moment to realize that she wasn’t looking his way; it was directed at Reia. This caused him to shake his head, urging her not to do anything.

“Fuck!” And as Marco saw her make a motion, this was apparently stopped by the sudden elevated volume from Mr. Alvarez.

He said it so loud that this caused any and all whisperings to cease immediately, [color=darkgoldenrod]“Sir? You okay?”[/color] Marco asked, doing anything he could to avoid Reia’s gaze.

Mr. Alvarez didn’t respond to Marco. Instead, he kept to his phone, only to repeat his previous word, but multiplied by three. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He stood up, almost heading out the door. Then, it must’ve dawned on him that he was in charge of detention. “Something’s come up. I have to leave for a few.”

[color=darkgoldenrod]“Can we leave then?”[/color]

“No. You all have to stay until the hour’s passed,” he responded to Marco. He scanned the room full of curious eyes. He seemed to be thinking, though his mind seemed to jumble when his phone went off again. “Ella Mossos, you’re in charge until I return.”

As soon as the door had closed behind him and Marco’s eyes briefly went to Ella. Though, he didn’t stay on her form for that much longer as he would be the first one to jump out of his seat. He didn’t want to remain next to Reia for another minute in fear that she might actually follow up on her threat; instead, he hopped to where Sol, giving Sav a pleading look.

[color=violet]“Fine. I’ll go somewhere else. Enjoy yourselves, [i]Mac[/i],”[/color] Sav’s sultry voice was followed by a rather lengthy arm touch to Marco’s arm with her hand.

This had Marco at a loss, but he quickly shook his head and took Sav’s seat, thankful that he was out of that devil’s reach. As he turned to face Slim, he smiled at her, [color=darkgoldenrod]“so, how was your day, Slim?”[/color][/indent]

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[indent]Sav didn’t know how to feel about this. Ella Mossos, the supposed sweetheart of that Mossos family, was going to be in charge of a bunch of kids who mostly were a group that was bad news. How was someone so sugary sweet as her going to control them? Then again, Sav didn’t care enough to personally go over to Ella and find out more. She really didn’t have any interest in hearing what bumblebee problems were happening this week. All Sav knew was that this was her chance to properly get to know that Grant Roselia.

The blonde teen had made her way through the room, glaring at Reia when she passed her table, giving Dante a smirk when she passed his table with Aurora. Then her legs brought her to the back row of tables. She saw the ever-beautiful Vivi Salazar and the new kid that everyone had been buzzing about. Even though this was the first time the two of them would have crossed paths at school, she remembered seeing him by the beach last week. She wasn’t sure who he was or where he was from but boy did he have a bod on him. Just thinking about it made Sav want to get to know him better. 

But first thing’s first!

[color=violet]“I hope this seat’s not taken,”[/color] Sav said. She took it upon herself to take the remaining chair and plant it opposite of the boys. 

She eyed both of them, seeing Kai first. His long brown hair was indeed quite the sight. [color=violet]“Interested style of hair you have there,”[/color] she commented, turning to face Vivi. [color=violet]“Doesn’t it just want to make you eat him all up?”[/color] She laughed, half-joking about that comment about Kai’s hair.

[color=20b2aa]“Killer locks you have too, goldie!”[/color]

Sav leaned forward, smiling at Kai for a brief moment. Her attention turned to Grant. [color=violet]“So, you’re Grant, huh? Your sister didn’t say how cute you were.”[/color][/indent][/color]