
(r u guys in the casino?)

Jazz watched everyone else walk to lunch. As usual, she was spending the next hour with Mr Garvey
how fun! She sighed and slumped over the desk again.

Jazz had always wondered if she needed a team to help her with her cons. She was perfectly capable of doing it herself, but it would be nice if she had someone to talk about it to. Her old team had been brilliant but they had both ended up in jail. They had gotten 50 years each. Luckily, Jazz wasnt caught. Trouble was, you couldnt really put an ad in the paper.
Hustlers needed. We con people for money! Yepp, that wouldnt look suspicious.

ermmmmm......mother nature??.......

Feel free 2 post any riddles for other ppl 2 solve

kwl lolz i thought that rp kinda died.......

Jazz slumped over her desk. Mr Garvey walked up to her and tapped her on the head with a ruler.
"Tired are we Miss Brooke?"
She raised her head a little and smiled at him.
"Not at all sir, just bored out of my skull."
He rolled his eyes.
"Dont give me trouble Brooke."
"Too late." She narrowed her eyes, still smiling.

(errrrrm idk......maybe 10am? Lessons r an hour long?? i dnt mind lolz)

kk ill make a riddle thread lolz but u guys hav 2 help wif the riddles coz mari hasnt joined yet!!!

Jaffacakes (lolz....feel free 2 think of a better 1...?)

Jazz groaned and slammed the dorm door behind her moodily. Mr Garvey hated her just as much as she hated him. Which, by the way, was a lot.

Jazz grabbed her bag and stuffed her books into it. History first period with Mr Garvey.
Yay! What a great start to the day!

lolz break it up guys!!!!