Scott sulked, he didn't need nor want to be here. It wasn't his fault he was here...but he'd sit it out, figure out how to keep himself from going crazy, when the principal ended his lecture adding on the fact that the detention goers would have to write an essay on who they think they are. Scott knit his brow in confusion, who he thought he was?

When the principal told the detention goers to consider whether or not they'd like to return Scott straightened up. "I would not sir, that is...that's a no from me." He's ignored, and goes back to quietly sitting down in his chair. He fidgets with a pen as he tries to start the essay.