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Detention moved me to tears. Such a great game. You definetly should go check it out !
♪ ♪ ♪ littlebuddy ohhh littlebuddy ♪ ♪ ♪
hard to forget (=´_`=)
-Clarence fanart-
clap clap clapton
he is so babygirl (i want him to rail me)
If this isn’t cruelty, I don’t know what is.
~This could very well be a Detention 返校 AU js~
Endless nightmare au
An au where dave is trapped inside an endless nightmare
He woke up to find himself inside the toppat cell but the cell is open
Everything seems different the rooms are dusty and filled with webs and is dark
The toppats members are monsters that either lure or catch their victims-
Idk my thoughts when awooga
CONCEPTS:
Henry
He's the leader in this au!
He's always at his office inside his portrait and will catch dave and sent him to another realm dimension
Thomas
He basically look like a normal human being but he have a big shadow pet who kills their victim using their mouth
Geoffrey
Geoffrey can't see but have a good hearing and will ran fast to where the sound came from
The hall of leaders is pretty much filled with the ghosts that was on the portrait
The portrait move their eyes when you try to get to the other side
Rupert
One time dave trying to communicate someone outside the toppat clan but only heard rupert saying "who are you? Why are you calling me?" And then hung up
No matter how much dave changes number or repeatedly calling he can only hear rupert "who are you? Stop calling me" And hung up
Burt
Burt is actually stuck inside a computer screen
When a computer turn on its own that means its burt trying to catch his victim
Earrings
Earrings is a ghost that only appears if dave uses her phone
When her phone ring don't call back earrings can appear right behind you
Reginald
Reginald is just a golden chain at the cockpit, looks normal at first but when you got closer it will force you to wear the chain and reginald will be extremely angri and kills you instantly
The witch
Witch actually have powers now! Yay- she brew poisons and do witchcraft and will drag her victim with her magic into her big pot full of acid
Mr thick
Mr thicc basically cooks at the kitchen and cook weird meals
If he saw dave he will tie dave to a chair and force him to eat his food
Sven
Sven is a ghost who roams around the clan, if he saw dave he will rant about anything including the toppats etc. If he gets ignored or dave doesn't talk back he will be furious and accidentally killed dave out of anger
How big is the endless nightmare?
Pretty much a combination of the airship,train and space station all together
😻
“I don’t know kinda looks like a bong.” - Clapton Davis.
11:57 - detention. I am so in love.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ♡ ⑅ i want someone who understands
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ♡ ⑅ i want someone who understands
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ♡ ⑅ i want someone who understands
Clapton Davis sketch ples don't unfollow me I'm trying my best to post, I have more content soon don't leave 😢
Played this game last week!!
Chapter 4 of my Les Averman fic
If you like this, you can find the rest of the fic here
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Lester was in his English class. The teacher, Mr. Wish, was teaching the class about poetry. He was droning on about some famous poet. Bleh. Les never liked poetry. 'It was stupid and overrated', he thought. He just couldn't see the appeal. It was just sentences spaced out more. Nothing interesting.
'If class isn't interesting, might as well make it right?', he thought. Luckily for him, he has Peter in this class. He didn't really like Peter to be honest, he thought he was annoying. To be fair---he was, but Averman would be lying if he said he couldn't be fun sometimes.
So he turned to him, "hey Pete-meiser."
The smaller boy turned to him, "what."
"Instead of learning about 'The Raven', I'd rather be in this class nevermore." He laughed and slapped the desk with his hand. It made a loud smack that caused Les to jolt up.
Lester wasn't the only one who noticed it apparently, because the whole class seemed to have went quiet. Shit. The teacher turned around to look at the two. He wasn't happy. "Lester Averman." He put his hands on his hips.
He gulped and his face turned red. He was speechless. Before he could eve think of responding, Peter retorted. "Shawn Wish." Averman gave a horrified look over at Peter. Did he really just do that?
Les whispered, "what are you doing...? Are you insane?"
"Don't worry, I got this.." Peter whispered back
The teacher's face grew red with anger. "That's it! Detention after school for the both of you!" He looked at Peter, "and you...office. Now."
"...so much for 'got this', huh?" Peter rolled his eyes and got up from his seat, leaving the classroom.
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The room was quiet. The only things he could hear was the sound of his pencil marking on the behavior reflection sheet he had. All kids in detention received those. He and Peter Mark were put in separate classrooms, to keep them from 'misbehaving' further. Lucky him.
The sound of faint snoring filled the room. Les looked up from his paper to the source of the sound, the detention watcher. She wasn't a teacher---a student teacher from his guess. She looked young, mid-20s maybe. The teachers were too busy to watch the detentions, despite dishing them out like they were candy.
He was growing restless. Time seemed to be at a standstill----every minute felt like an hour. With every tick of the clock, the more he felt the need to get up and do something.
He pushed himself out of his seat, the chair making a loud scraping sound on the floor. He looked over at the student teacher, not even a stir. He walked over to the door and opened it as quietly as he could. He peered his head out of the doorway to check the hallway. No one. Lucky him, again.
He stepped out, one foot at a time, slowly inching himself into the empty halls. He ran the pads of his fingers on the lockers, feeling the cool metal. The sound of his quiet footsteps on the linoleum echoed through the empty hall. School wasn't so bad without all the people. It was nice---peaceful, even.
He just observed all the posters on the wall as he wandered. The metal felt good on his finger tips. He walked by the Geography and Minnesota History classroom. He hated all his core classes, but this one was the worst in his opinion. The door was held ajar, the teacher must have forgotten to close it. Without anyone in it, it looked like a husk of it's usual populated status. A lot of kids at his school swarmed the classroom in attempts to mess with the teacher. He always found it cruel, but who was he to stop them?
He walked past the computer lab and pre-algebra classes next. If there was any room more populated than the Geography classroom, it was the computer lab. Many kids used to skip classes and hide out in the computer lab, the lights never worked properly so it made the perfect hiding place. The staff eventually caught on and started locking the doors. It hasn't stopped some of the school's seasoned 'delinquents' though.
He took a sharp right turn and walked down the music hall. There were types of kids who did music; the ones just looking for an easy A and the pretentious wannabes. The choir kids were especially pretentious. They always thought they were better than everyone else just because they could sing a few high notes.
He eventually reached the end of the hall. There were two directions he could take; the left, which led to the auditorium and gym---or the right, leading to the cafeteria and front office. Before he could make his choice, he heard the loud hum of a water fountain near the gym. His heart skipped a beat when he saw who was using it. It was her. Molly.
Why was she there? Sure, she was a little sassy...but she certainly wasn't the type to be in detention.
Before he could even think, he was moving closer. By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late for him to turn back. He cleared his throat, "um...hi."
She jumped slightly, startled. She turned to him, "oh hey."
"What are...what are you doing here?"
She laughed, it put some of his awkwardness at ease. He felt like he could melt right then and there. "That's for me to know."
Les scoffed, a small smirk playing at his lips. He placed his hand on his chest, feigning hurt. "Wow, the mysterious Molly can't even divulge one thing to a peasant like me?"
"Indeed you are correct sir," she mused.
Les took the time to observe her more. She wasn't wearing the clothes she normally would wear---instead opting for athletic shorts and a simple T-shirt. "No, but seriously, what are you doing here?"
"I have basketball practice."
Oh. He laughed, "I can't believe I didn't guess that based on..." his eyes quickly darted down at her shorts, his face flushing slightly. He quickly looked back up, "uh, nevermind..."
"What are you doing here?"
He laughed, "Mr. Wish gave me detention."
"Oh?" She raised an eyebrow, "what for?"
Averman rolled his eyes, "talking in class."
"That's stupid."
Les made this big, exasperated gesture, "oh my god, tell me about it!"
She laughed, "like, dude for real put you in detention for doing the same thing everyone else was."
"Yeah..."
Before they could talk further, the shrill voice of the head coach for basketball screamed for Molly to get back in the gym to practice some drills. She quickly obliged, walking back to the gym. She stopped right as she was about the enter the threshold, "it was nice talking to you. Les, was it?" She laughed one final time, "you should probably get back to whatever classroom you were in. I'll see you around, yeah?"
His face flushed once more. She remembered his name? She remembered his name! And she said she would see him around! He did what she'd suggested, walking back to the classroom. Thank goodness for him that the lady was still asleep. He slipped back in his seat quietly and sat there for the duration of his 'punishment', thinking about the interaction they had together.
“’Never mind that! How did Snape punish Ginny, Neville, and Luna?’ asked Harry urgently.
‘Professor Snape sent them into the Forbidden Forest, to do some work for the oaf, Hagrid.’
‘Hagrid’s not an oaf!’ Hermione said shrilly.
‘And Snape might’ve thought that was a punishment,’ said Harry, ‘but Ginny, Neville, and Luna probably had a good laugh with Hagrid. The Forbidden Forest… they’ve faced plenty worse than the Forbidden Forest, big deal!’” -Deathly Hallows
So I do think it’s important that the Carrows are “in charge of all discipline” but Snape is the one to punish NG&L - presumably, as the war goes on, Snape’s control and status in Hogwarts is on the decline, or he knows that he can’t intervene all the time without being noticed by Voldemort. But the teachers “are supposed to refer us to the Carrows if we do anything wrong” and yet Snape takes the initiative here. And it’s also worth noticing that when Neville talks about the situation at Hogwarts - the torturing, the brainwashing - he never once mentions Snape. It’s the Carrows who are in charge of all that shit and if Snape doesn’t stop them… well, can he? Really? There’s a reason none of the other teachers rebel either and it’s because they know they can’t. Not without risking the lives of all the students (as well as their own). Snape is as aware of this as McGonagall - probably more so.
But! Snape does what he can. What always confused me is how Harry, who is far from stupid, is so blinded by his hatred for Snape that he forgets how clever Snape is. Harry, do you really think Snape doesn’t know Hagrid won’t really “punish” NG&L? Do you think Snape’s worked with Hagrid for years and isn’t aware that he has a soft heart and is terrible at disciplining anyone, let alone people he likes? Snape sent them to Hagrid because he knows the Carrows don’t know that. In one swoop, he’s able to make it seem like he’s punishing these three while keeping them out of harms way and with someone he knows would never hurt them.
What gets me, time and time again, is that Snape does this for Neville, the student everyone in fandom thinks he hates. I doubt Snape likes Neville, but he hardly wants to see Neville tortured - he wanted to, all he would have had to do is refer him to the Carrows for punishment instead of Hagrid. But he doesn’t. Because even he doesn’t like the students, even if they all hate him, he wants them to be safe. There isn’t anything that says liking always equals protecting and disliking always equals not caring about their safety. If anything, we see this abundantly with Snape and Harry, but we also see it when Snape’s headmaster. Which is why I’m always really, really vexed when McGonagall and Flitwick drive Snape away and yell coward at him in “The Sacking of Severus Snape.” It bothers me that McGonagall, at least, wouldn’t have been suspicious about Snape doing favors for Gryffindors (ESPECIALLY Neville) by getting them “easy” detentions. And we have no real evidence that Snape participated in the tortures or the brainwashing - only that he allowed it to happen, again, because it wasn’t like he had any real choice otherwise - not while he had to protect the position Dumbledore died to help him keep and finish the war.
I mean, I get the ‘Snape bullies children!’ argument. I do. He hardly treats them nicely. But I think that this, and the consistent, dogged way he looks after Harry are constantly overlooked and undermined. I’m not saying that what Snape does for the students negates his past behavior, but it bothers me when we only pay attention to the negative things he’s done and ignore the positive ones.