Look, I really fucking loved writing this story. Does basically anyone know what the heck it is? No, they don't. I'm still going to rewrite it because my mental health is fucked right now and I need some seretonin.

Ship(s): Demus, Prinxiety, maybe some Logicality

AU: Breakfast Club/Normal AU

Basic Idea/Blurb: The flirt, the skipper, the klepto, the smartass and the student who doesn't give one, all locked in detention together. For a whole Sunday morning. What could possibly go wrong? What could go right?

I'm probably going to write this story anyway but please tell me what you think of this story idea.
Bye,
Blaize