Private Email to: Piotr, Warren, Angelo, Sarah, and Claric

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To: Espinosa, Angelo; Ferguson, Clarice; Morlocke, Sarah; Rasputin, Piotr; Worthington, Warren
From: Marko, Cain
Re: Your punitive duties

So it looks to me like I come back from the weekend to find the five of you at my beck and call. While I've already seen that Rasputin knows the value of hard work, I'm not too sure about the rest of you. Hell, with the exception of the monster in the basement and the big Russkie, I'd wager the rest of you would probably break a bone before you broke a sweat doing honest work.

But putting that aside - here's what you're going to do. Abso-damn-lutely nothing. Since being your babysitter isn't in my job description, and since Xavier seems to have already handed out the position of warden to the folks willing to wear the shiny black leather fetish gear, I could give less than a damn what you people do on your own time - as long as you don't trash the place, which I'm told didn't happen. Apparently you guys can hold your liquor, which is a point in your favor as far as I'm concerned.

The one catch to your pardon here - if anyone, staff or student, gets wind that I'm letting you guys off the hook here... hell to pay, kids. I ain't being nice or generous here, so don't think this'll happen a second time.

And the next time you want to have a party that the teachers won't approve of, have the brains not to brag about it where the authority figures can eavesdrop. Jesus, what are they teaching in delinquent school these days?

~C. Marko