Justice is a dish best served hot

[Justice Peters]

Justice walked down the hallway with her list in hand ready to deliver it to Prudence. She'd spent all night trying to figure out just ten people in need of their guidance. She smile smugly as she glanced down at the names:

Cynthia Rose
Tadhg Kelly
Daphne Chambers
Brooke Lynch
Lucien Franco
Armand Capriotti
Justin Taylor
Reid Favinger
Audrey Kensington Kite
Dylan Bregar

She thought she'd done a rather nice job of compiling a list of all the druggies and fags that were running around this place. And soon she'd get to start her spy work. Today was going to be a good day.

[Prudence Roberts]

Prudence walked straight down the middle of the hallway of St. James Academy. She never moved out of the way, instead she let people get out of her way. Prudence turned the corner at saw Justice waiting for her like the loyal little lap dog that she was, with the list that Prudence had asked her to make. Without a word Prudence snatched the list out of Justice's hand and gave it a good look.

"Hmm, let me see," she said, "Cynthia Rose, of course of course, Giuseppe's little secretary and Vice President of GSA, excellent choice. Tadhg Kelly, his father is a fag so naturally. Daphne Chambers, hmmm, I know her best friend is that fag, Justin Taylor who I see you also put on the list, but let's just continue on here to make sure you haven't missed anyone worse. Brooke Lynch, she broke up with her respectable boyfriend, ran off with the fag offspring and died her hair, defiantly signs of trouble that only Jesus can solve. Lucien Franco and Armand Capriotti, heh, well that goes without saying. Reid Favinger, he's just disturbed on so many levels. Audrey, besides the fact that I absolutely hate everything about this girl like her hair, her attitude, and her bizarre fashion sense, she also has to fags for fathers, not to mention the fact that Giuseppe is her best friend. Hmm, and finally Dylan Bregar, a gay perverted Football player, how lovely."

Prudence took a moment to look over the list. She wanted to make sure Justice hadn't missed anyone that deserved a spot. "Hmm, you what, replace Chambers with Indigo White, she's a drug addicted whore and would make a fine addition to our sinners collection. Other than that I think this list is excellent. It beautifully sums up all the corruption in this school. Well done Justice, well done indeed."

[Justice Peters]

Justice pulled out a pen, crossed off Daphne's name and replaced it with Indigo's.

"Well quite of a few of them are actually in the GSA already," she commented. "Despite being straight themselves. Like Tad and Brooke."

She paused to shake her head sadly at this information. She then looked over at Prudence curiously.

"What exactly did you have in mind for all this?" she asked.

[tim]

Timothy was blessed in that he could wake up in the morning and with no preparation look absolutely amazing. At least, that was what he thought when he looked in the mirror. And that's what a good majority of the female population of St. James thought as well. And who was he to argue with them? He was dashing.

Much like Prudence, Timothy figured that he owned the school. St. James was his academy, which was part of the reason he was strolling in so close to the first bell. So what if he was late for his first class? The professor might be a little angry, but he wouldn't do anything. He never did. And that was what Timothy counted on.

And when he came in so close to the bell it was less likely that he'd have to meet any fags in the hallway. It was always deserted, giving him free reign and a good distance between him and the sinners. Which was why he was somewhat surprised to see Prudence and Justice, his two 'friends' and fellows in the Christian alliance. "Morning, ladies," he said with his usual bright white and charming smile. That smile was extra big that time, because he had actually missed their last meeting... But what he wouldn't tell them was that he had had much better things to do. People to see.

[Prudence Roberts]

Prudence was just about to answer Justice when young Timothy came waltzing over. "Oh, why hello Timothy," said Prudence with mock sweetness, "And here I thought you were dead because that would be your only excuse for missing the Alliance meeting yesterday! Do you want this school to be run by fags, Timothy? DO YOU? Honestly, you call yourself a devout Christian then you don't even show up for the meetings!" Prudence didn't plan on giving Timothy an opportunity to give his excuses because, frankly, she didn't care. He wasn't at the meeting and in Prudence's mind there was no excuse for that. It was like slapping Jesus in the face as well as herself.

"Now, as I was trying to tell Justice before your sorry ass came over," Prudence forced the list into Timothy's hands, "this is the list of the top ten sinners of St. James. Giuseppe is not on the list because he's just assumed to be number one. These are the people we are going to turn to Christianity. And I don't mean we're going to try, I mean we're GOING to make them love Jesus. We need to make an example out of these people so that hopefully the rest of the school will follow. Luckily some of these people on the list are relatively popular so they can influence others once we've turned them. You, Mr. Wright, since you thought the meeting wasn't worth your time, have the lucky pleasure of being in charge of the hardest case; the head Fag himself, Desmond Giuseppe."

[Justice Peters]

"Morning, Timothy," Justice said, her face lighting up in a smile. She couldn't' help but smile, the boy was pretty as could be, and totally Jesuscentric.

Of course, Prudence was upset that he'd missed the meeting, and rightfully so. She did however, give him the mission of saving Desmond: a mission that was going to be hers and Garrett's until this point, but she was satisfied with merely spying on Garrett and Desmond if that was what was truly needed of her.

"Oooh," she said, turning back to Timothy. "You'll be helping Garrett Speelers trying to convert him."

[Prudence Roberts]

Prudence turned to Justice, "Oh, I'm sorry dead, I remembered that I made it your job to save Guiseppe." said Prudence, "Well, I suppose you can both do it because I can see that boy being quite the handful. As for Garrett, I'm still not entirely convinced where that boy's loyalty lies, but we'll see. In the mean time," Prudence snatched the list back from Timothy. "Let's see who else I can assign to you two. . . and I'll take on a few myself, of course. Hmmm. . ." Prudence carefully examined the list and went over each person's description and sin in her head.

"Alrighty then, Timothy, you shall be saving Brooke, Tad, and Audrey. I know Audrey's going to be quite the challenge, but I have confidence in you. Now Justice, I've give you some difficult ones indeed, but I have faith in you. You get Indigo, Cynthia, Lucien, and Armand. With Lucien and Armand hopefully if you turn the one the other will follow; supposedly they're a couple now." Prudence shivered at the very thought of two boys her age having sexual relations, "And finally I will take the liberty of saving Reid, Dylan, and Justin. Now don't forget, Giuseppe is number one priority here, being our GSA president, not to mention his sins are greater than the others. Any questions?"

[tim]

It took all of Timothy's self-control not to roll his eyes at Prudence. God, she was high-strung. What she needed was a good fu- "There's nothing I can do but apologize, Prudence," Timothy said, attempting a look of guilt. "And hope that you'll forgive me." Of course, sweet little Justice managed a friendly greeting and Timothy found it in his heart to grace her with yet another charming smile. She was definitely easier to handle than Prudence, although not quite as pretty. And prettiness was generally all Timothy concerned himself with - prettiness and Jesus, that is.

Timothy was hardly able to glance at the list he had been handed before it was taken away from him. But he had managed to glance at and process all the names there, and he thought it was a wonderful compilation. Those were the people that needed them the most. And, when Timothy heard the ones he would be dealing with personally, he grinned. Brooke would no doubt bend for him in a second, so that was easy enough. Tad, he didn't know much about, but how hard would it be for him to turn a straight boy toward Jesus? He had done it plenty of times before. And last but not leasts... Audrey. That was the person that caused the smile on his face to change to a suggestive grin. That... would be interesting, to say the least. The very least. And of course, the head honcho himself, Desmond Guiseppe. That, he expected, would be a group effort. That kid had so much fag in him that Timothy could smell it a mile away.

"No questsions at all, Prudence," Timothy said, mentally ticking off all the ones he would be saving. "Sounds wonderful. When are we getting started?"

[Justice Peters]

"All right I can handle those," she said, with a smile crossing her face. "It'll be nice to have a little challenge."

As Prudence mentioned Garrett not being trustworthy she remembered that she was supposed to be following him like his shadow.

"Oh I should probably see what Speelers is up to now," she said. "Is there anything else?"

[Prudence Roberts]

"Hmm, that will be all." said Prudence, "You may both away now if you like." She waved her hands as if shooing them away. "Oh, and Timothy, this is the last time I will tolerate you missing a meeting. Next time I will not be so forgiving and neither will be Jesus!" With a violence flip of her long blond hair, she strutted away to her own locker.

[Justice Peters]

"Right," Justice said with a little wave to both of them. Prudence left to head to her locker and now Justice knew she should be off to see to Garrett.

"Well I'm off," she said turning around towards the entrance. "See you, Timothy." ((Does he go by Tim?))

[tim]

Timothy sneered and rolled his eyes in Prudence's general direction as she 'dismissed' Justice and himself as if they were somehow lower than her. Sometimes... most of the time... he really disliked that girl. Especially because she went on to threaten him about his missing the last meeting. It was ridiculous... Prudence somehow had the audacity to put herself on the same level as Jesus. Her ego... was suffocating.

"Yes, bye, Justice," Timothy said distractedly, still fuming inwardly toward Prudence. "And good luck with..." He waved his hand indifferently. "Whoever it is you're converting."