Things were going awkwardly as the morning started "That's a little morbid" Tyson replied to Ashley when she seemed sure that they were all going to turn to dust today. She was a typical high school princess (at least he thought) what happened to the old 'i shouldn't be here' or 'i can't wait to get out and go to the mall' attitude go? Maybe it was an act that she put on in front of her friends. Maybe she wasn't really as shallow as she pretended to be... or as he pretended to be. She was looking great though and Tyson leaned over the table to get a better view of her perfect legs accented by the pants she wore. Too bad it wasn't a skirt.<br/><br/>Then she started singing, the one person he thought he might have something in common with here was singing a song the weirdo was listening to. He raised an eyebrow and watched her. When she spoke to him he shrugged and turned around so that he was essentially at the same table as everyone else "winning more than losing so good" he offered with a shrug. He was doing great, the rest of the team... well they needed improvements.<br/><br/>With her shoes on his shoulder Tyson shook his head and let out a soft laugh "this detention is so messed up" he muttered more to himself than anyone else. Then he noticed that the other two were leaving "bet they are going to fuck" he grinned at Ashley looking her over again. She'd be used to that since pretty much every guy in the school did it to her and wanted to be with her. Every guy that liked women anyway and Tyson was one of them. "What what do you have planned for after this little jail session?"