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Teala swung her legs, looking down at the floor. She couldn't believe she was sent to the office! It wasn't her fault she was dripping purple paint! That was Jc's fault.
But then again, the Mrs.Alison had told all the students who were covered in paint to the office, and that was her and her siblings.
She knew thatt principal Joey wouldn't be too mad, as the Pansino siblings visited his office every other day because they did something or other.
She looked to the other students sitting in chairs across from her brothers and sisters and sneered. This whole mess was really their fault, not Jc's
Sandra, Debra, and and Belle. 3 sisters who made it their life mission to antagonize Ro, but they were only 3 of the Pansino's enemys.
There was Lucy, Wilmer and his Girlfriend Veronica, Benjamin, and more. But the ones mentioned were the only ones who mattered now.
As she looked around, her attention began to fade, but was returned when Veronica began speaking.
She opened her snarky little mouth and spoke with her snarky little voice that made Teala want to punch her. "My beautiful hair is ruined, and it's all you Pansino losers fault!"
Teala looked at Manny, who was sitting next to her, and raised her brow, and he did the same. The unheard, Really bitch? passing between them like they spoke out loud. The family was close like that.
Colleen spoke back, wiping paint from her lips so none would get her mouth. "Our fault? I seem to recall that you were the ones fucking with our little sister!"
Veronica scoffed, and whispered to Wilmer, who gave them a death glare. And with that, the interaction was over.
Teala figured that they would be waiting for a while, so she closed her eyes and went over how this even happened.
~~~~~~~~~~1 hour earlier. ~~~~~~~~~~
The group, sans Ro, walked through the halls of Everlock high school, chatting animatedly. They were headed to the all-purpose room to paint the background for the upcoming play, and everyone was carrying art supplies.
Ro had said she would meet them there, she just had to get her paint brushes from her locker. They trusted her on her own, and despite being some of the most overprotective siblings around, they let her go alone.
That was their first mistake.
As they walked down hall 26-B, they were suprised when Safiya stopped talking mid sentence, dropping her paint cans. "I'm just saying, the 3 starter pokemon are like diffi-"
The group turned to see what had Safiya so startled, and almost gasped and what they saw.
Veronica was on top of Ro, punching her, even though she wasn't even fighting back! Wilmer stood by, playing a video game, Benjamin looking over his shoulder easily, because he was so tall.
Mat stepped foward. "Hey! What the fuck do you think you're doing!" The bullies heads whipped over to them, and Debra smiled. Smiled.
She stood up and sauntered over to them looking her in the eye. "Just showing your freak sister what's what. What are you gonna do about it?"
Colleen growled. Most people knew not to mess with a Pansino, sibling. If you fucked with one, you mess with the other 8 kids.
The group was especially protective of Ro, as it was her parents that adopted some of the others, and they were grateful as hell. But they didn't care. Or didn't know. But most likely didn't care.
Before Mat could say anything, Manny walked up to Debra.
And decked her in the face.
Debra was sent falling onto her ass, holding her nose.
Nikita high fived Manny. "You one bad bitch!" Manny smirked, before turning to address the still staring others."What the fuck are y'all looking at?"
Veronica rose from above Ro, and the group grimaced at the look of her face.
Jc punched his fist into his hand. "I suggest you leave Ro alone, otherwise there's gonna be a fight." He paused. "Who am I kidding, there's gonna be a fight anyhow."
And with that Benjamin lunged foward and tackled Jc to the ground,making him drop his loosely closed paint cans on the ground, and soon the two boys were rolling in yellow and purple paint.
That was their second mistake. None of them had fully closed their paints cans, so they could spill easily.
Their third mistake was that when they sat their paint cans down, they didn't sit them out of the way of the fight.
Sandra tried to hit Nikita but she was quick to dodge, so Sandra fell onto a pink paint can, and when she stood up, and pink splatter was on her black shirt.
She gaped at the stain, before slowly raising her head to glare at a snickering Nikita. "You stupid. Fucking. Bitch. How dare you ruin this shirt, I just got this for my birthday!"
Nikita grinned a shit-eating grin. "Happy birthday. Here's your present!"
And Sandra was on the ground.
By this point, it was a full on brawl in the hallway. Safiya and Roi were battling Wilmer, who is ridiculously buff. Teala had moved Ro away from the fight, and was making sure she was ok, making her the only one not fighting.
Mat and Jc were taking down Benjamin, dodging his flailing arms and legs.Manny and Nikita had Sandra and Debra, respectively.
Colleen was taking blows from Belle, but kicked her in the stomach and took control of the fight. Veronica, was trying to sneak away, but Teala stepped in front of her, hands full of Black paint.
Before Veronica could tell her to move, Teala threw the paint right into her face.
Nikita watched her do that, and grinned. Whispering to Manny, who whispered to Safiya who- you get the idea. Anyways, soon it wasn't just fighting, it was also a paint battle.
It was a miracle no body got paint in their eyes, nose, or mouth.
By the time Mrs.Alison rounded the corner, burrito clutched in her hand, everyone, except for Ro, was dripping paint onto the white linoleum floor.
Mrs.Alison sighed and took in the scene. When she spoke she only spoke one word. "Pansinos."
In unison, the (conscious) siblings replied, "Hello Mrs.Alison." She looked at the other students, before saying, "Go to Mr.Graceffa's office, all of you." Eveyone nodded.
She sighed, and looked at Ro. She kneeled next to unconscious girl. "I'll take her to the nurses, don't you worry." They nodded again, before trudging away.
Safiya chuckled. "As I was saying about the starter pokemon, which one you choose is actually relative to how difficult the game is." At their confused stares, she shrugged. "What? Gotta lighten the mood somehow."
The family smiled, before Roi spoke up. "Well sis, that is a pretty good idea, and I would say that the hardest difficulty is using grass pokemon as your starter."
The group re-started their conversation, arguing about the weakest and easiest pokemon types.
This was their dynamic. Get in trouble, dust it off. Despite being labeled troublemakers, they all had pretty good grades. Surprising, really.
Now they stood in front of the office door. This wasn't the first time, nor would it be the last.
Nikita smiled, and put her hand out. "Bad bitches on three?" Everyone put their hand in. "1,2,3, BAD BITCHES!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~Present~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Teala leaned back and smiled. Her family was great.
She had been so caught up in her thoughts, she hasn't noticed that their enemies had gone into Principal Graceffa's room, and now they were exiting.
They filled out in a line, and after fixing their rivals with one last scating look, they left.
Mr.Graceffa looked out of the door. "Come on in guys."
They smiled, and walked in.