(heavily based on my headcaonns, they're aged up)

It was Friday, 4 PM, detention. First of all there were the usual guys. Gills and Jackie Hyde, both playing cards in the back, like every Friday.

But this friday was diffrent due the ammount of extra creatures sitting in the room.

First of all Casper, beeing on the verge of completely losing it. Then there was Mantha, roling her eyes in annoyence and of course Ra who played with a ruler.

It would have been boring if Thatch, who was ready to explode (metaphoricly speaking), as well as Dummy Girl, Monaco and Wolfie weren't there. All three of them with completely diffrent expressions.

Slither, Mosshead and Micky were also there. Even thought their reactions weren't really worth mentioning. Due to the fact that Slither rarely showed emotions, Micky as always just looked in the mirror and Mosshead never had any idea what was going on anyway.

But why where they even here? Well that's answered rather easily. Weed. Someone Had lost it in their classroom and it was Professor Burns duty to find out who did it.

When he stepped into the room it was obvious that he didn't pick the task himself. He either got ordered to do it by Alder and Dash or he had lost a Rock, Paper and Scissors match against the other teachers.

Agressivly he smacked a heavy book onto the teachers desk bevore yelling: "Listen, I don't want my evening ruined by you, but you'll sit here until the one resposible for this starts talking."

His small eyes scanned the room and their faces. He flinched in anger when Mantha raised her hand.

"What?" He asked impatiently. "Where is the rest of the class? There is still half of it missing? Why aren't they suspects?" She asked annoyed.

The dragon walked to her desk slowly, bevore hissing: "That's very easy. Because you all have a reason for that."

Then he began to explain:

"Everybody who has ever seen Slither knows that he must at least consume drugs once a day, Mosshead is manipulated easily and Micky wants to seem tough." The dragon then pointed at Thatch. "Mr Manora loves breaking rules, Dummy Girl lives in a ciminal hotspot (Downtown Brooklyn, Underworld), Micky II has probably the same intentiones and her sister and Wolfie- Well he started wearing black pants recently. This has to mean something." He glared at Ra. „Last but not least we have Ra. The spoiled prince. Don't think we don't know about the vodka-incedent." "Whatever you're telling each other I didn't puke in Casper's bed" The mummy answered. "Quiet! Mantha, I know your oppinion about this topic very well. You're my main suspect." He hissed looking directly at her.

"Why am I here then?", Casper asked confused while raising his hand. "Because I can't stand you! And now quiet!" He yelled bevore turning back to Mantha. "I Hope your questions are answered.", He spat. The professor then truned back to the whole class. "The guilty one can confess when they want but als long as that's not happening you'll stay here." The Dragon announced, bevore sitting down.

The next 30 minutes were silet. Some of the students just looked at each other nervously. Today would be a oarty at the schools basement and everyone wanted go there.

All their heads turned immediately as someone knocked on the door. A gargoyle stood there. "Bruns, Alder and Dash want to talk to you." He ordered. The professor groaned bevore getting up. He turned to the class. "I'll be back, you better stay silent or you'll stay until Saturday!" He warned bevore leaving.

"Okay wich one of you fuckheads did this?" Thatch hissed, obviously looking at Slither. "Woah I didn't do that. What about Zombie Girl? Everyone knows her drother deals weed.", he answered. "Let me out of that. I'm not stupid, as If I'd take weed to class and then lose it. That sounds like a Mosshead thing to do!", she contered.

The green haired boy immediately answered: "If we talk about it that way Ra could have done it too!" "Jokes on you I don't have any pockets to take anything with me in the first place.", Ra said, bevore he added. "It was probably someone who nobody would suspect."

Dummy Girl concluded: "So Casper?" The ghost flinched. "Oh No I can't even hold a joint without panicing. And I also don't have any po-" The ghosts sentence got cut of by Micky. "What's with Wolfie?" Monaco answered before Wolfie could even think of an answer. "Or maybe it was you. You seem to have fun ruining the live of others." The older sister hissed. The blonde one roled her eyes.

"Well professor Burns is right. You could get drugs in Downtown Brooklyn easily. Everybody there is criminal", Mosshead explained. "Oh Shut Up dickhead I'm classyier than you", Dummy hissed showing him her middle finger.

Mosshead retunred the gesture before Slither muttered: "What about Thatch. He has a thing for breaking rules and he was always shitty at it."

The vampire got up. "Repeat that dickhead." He hissed. Slither jumped up. "You heared me.", he answered.

While their argument started to get insense and could only barely be avoided by Dummy Girl and Wolfie, Mantha was thinking. She actually couldn't believe that anyone here would be this stupid. Noone would smoke in thehistory room. It was in the basement, it had no places to hide and everyone knew that Mrs Hopper and Franken Gym teacher often met there. Which hadn't been the case yesterday since Mantha had seen them outside but still. Too risky.

"Nobody was there over night.", She muttered to herself.

"Well except the cleaning staff.", Casper said and immediately everyone looked at him. "Did- didn't you know that? The history room is always cleaned on Thursdays because we're the only class there on Friday... Mrs Hopper said that once", He explained.

Now everyone was excited. "Woah that really fits their additude." Slither said. "They Always we're suspicoious to me." Ra Said.

Suddenly the door swung Open. Professor Burns ran inside "Did you guys gone crazy?! I told you to stay quiet! You'll be-"

"We now know who it was.", Mosshead said confidently. "Oh really?" the dragon seemed now calm. "It was the cleaning staff!", Micky insisted.

The teacher was quiet for a minute bevore he bursed into laughter. "Ar- Are you serious? You- you seriously think-" He continued to laugh.

It took a while until someone could say something. "I mean we could investigate the boxroom. I'm sure there there is more where the little bag in our classroom came from." Casper said.

The dragon agreed still snickering. They went to the boxroom. He stopped next to the door. "Well where is it?" The professor asked smiling.

The students looked at each other. Casper sighed bevore walking in. Looking behind every machine, underneath any basket. He shook his head and everyone groaned. Except for Professor Bruns who again started laughing hystericly.

He walked Up to Casper. "Oh that's too good. The cleaning lady- that's the most stupid thing I've ever heared." He wheezed as he started to hit the direr.

Once, twice and a third time. And while Casper scoffed back to the others it happened. The front side of the maschine broke and fell of.

Suddenly the dragon stopped laughing. "It can't be-" He gasped. The group of teenagers now got into the room. Everyone wanting to know what he had found.

"Woah that's a lot." Mantha marveled at the ammount of weed that had been hidden in the inside of the direr. "We should sneak some of that.", Ra wispered. "Me first!", Slither insisted.

The professor started yelling again, now less confident: "No ones gonna sneak anything. Now get out I need to report that to Alder and Dash."

Ra grinned. "So we're dismissed?", He asked. "Argh yes now Go." The dragon hissed.

Now the mood was lifted. The students were reliefed. Everyone got the stuff from the detention room bevore leaving cheerfully.

At last they could go to that Party.

Hope you liked it. I'm open for critique