Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-5385060-20170623214656/@comment-2173402-20170623221500

Meanwhile, tucked in the corner of the kitchen, where Edna kept her wine, Jason Griffith was slumped against the corner, fast asleep. He'd been meaning to stroll in and pick some up--Edna didn't really give a shit, bless her heart, but he was exhausted from helping the twins get that stupid deer off campus last night. He'd had a rough night, and the corner was as good a spot to sleep as any.

He woke up when he heard the ice maker kick in, startling him enough to jump, hitting his head on the shelf like an idiot. Cursing himself mentally he stood, astounded to see the kitchen empty and the lights in the cafeteria off, save for a lone emergency light. As much as he was okay with Edna, he knew that leaving him there was something she'd do. Not out of spite, she probably just forgot.

Judging by the flashlight's glow outside, it was definitely past the school's closing time, or at least awfully near it. Fuck. He couldn't get detention again, Gavin was still pissed about last month's incident. What to do now?

Inventory;


 * A pack of cigarettes. Two are missing.
 * 1 half full lighter.
 * 1 $20 bill crammed in his sock.
 * 1 wrapped condom, located in the back pocket of his jeans.
 * 1 wine bottle. He's not leaving without what he came for.