Don't Point That Thing At Me!

Jacques · May 7, 2014

Nayeli let out a sigh of relief as she walked into her dorm room. A week full of difficult exams and deadlines, and strenuous practice sessions in her power class had finally ended. The weekend was here, and that meant she had some spare time. Setting her bag down on her bed, she immediately reached under and produced a long, heavy leather bag.

The doe smiled as she unzipped it, but kept her eagerness in check as she pulled out the item the bag held; her old Model 1887 lever action shotgun. Just seeing it brought back fond memories of plinking time cans off of the fence with her Pa. Sitting down on her mattress, she set the gun down in her lap as she reached once more into the bag, pulling out a small wrench and a long metal rod with a cloth tied to the end. It had been a while since she had actually fired the gun, but she still made sure to clean it at least twice a year. However, as she was just opening the action to begin the process of cleaning the weapon, Nayeli failed to notice she had left her door wide open....

Caspar · May 7, 2014

Joyce walked through the hallways of the dorms, she hated having to come back here to do the surprise inspections. She remembered when she was a student have having a teacher barge into her room to make sure she wasn't going to get pregnant with that boy who had the pheromones and was able to suduce any woman that he wanted, rumor had it that by the time he was finally expelled there were four girls who were pregnant, including a thirteen year old. She shook her head clearing her head clearing away her thoughts of the days she spent in the dorms.

Joyce only had three rooms to check on this floor, she knew her job was mostly just to lecture any student who had been smoking either tobacco or marijuana in their rooms. She wasn't expected to do anything more than lecture, she had found that out after the first time she had done these surprise inspections.

She came up to the door of the first student she was supposed to check, Ms. DeÃ„ÂŸirmenci one of her students, a good student though not particularly creative in her answers. The door was open, so she knew there was no way anything shady was going to be going on, she'd just have to give a quick look at the room and than be on her way. She stepped into the door way, and before she could even knock to announce herself, she saw just what was in the one girl's lap, and her clipboard clattered to the ground in surprise, before she could even get any words out, announcing her arrival. "Ms. DeÃ„ÂŸirmenci! What is the meaning of.. of that!" Was all that she managed to stagger out.

Jacques · May 31, 2014

Nayeli froze with fear as the words hit her ears. She quite literally looked like a deer caught in headlights as she looked up to see the equally shocked face of her teacher. Her hands weakly trembled as she set the gun down on her bed before standing up, her hooves clacking noisily as the shook with fear.

"I- I..." was all she stammered before breaking down, tears streaming from her eyes; what was the teacher going to do with her?

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Don't Point That Thing At Me!

Jacques

May or may not be Charlie the Robot in disguise

Caspar

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Jacques

May or may not be Charlie the Robot in disguise