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Outside/Therapy Room 3A:

Otto was miserable now. Embarrassment and rage had given in to subjugated misery. He was flopped over Dakota's shoulder uselessly, wondering what people would say about him if he were to be caught like this; spying on girls... so juvenile! Just thinking of the shame made him want to cry.

His jaw dropped at Dakota's suggestion. "You still think I want in on this dumb plan? No!" He snapped in a hushed, barely contained voice. "I won't climb through the ducts for you. No. No. No." He'd been kidnapped for nefarious purposes. He'd just wanted to spend a relaxing day reading Allen's weird mangas.

Outside/Therapy Room 3A:

Otto was floored. Terrified by Dakota's sudden evil side coming forth. "W-why!?" He rasped out in disbelief. "Why are you doing this to me?"

Both options were relentlessly cruel. If he was caught peeking, it would be irreversibly damaging to his reputation. If he was tossed to the wolves, who knows what lies Dakota would spew forth to them to make the gaggle of females attack. There was no winning here. The only one who would win was Dakota.

Arriving/ Blind Date Booth

An invitation to a Ladies Only Slumber Party originally sounded like a boatload of fun to a girl with not enough female friends. But it was the addition of the word "party" that really worried on Abbi's mind. Parties were... Messy businesses that she never learned how to handle and it also meant lots of people she didn't know and having to socialize and mostly she was just being a big baby about it. When she realized she was being silly, the teen forced herself to hurry on to the room designated for partying, regardless of her hesitations.
Of course, once she was there and there were people and she didn't know them she... Kind of inwardly squeaked a lot.
"Th-thanks for inviting m-me! Uh its uh... Nice to meet you? I'm Abbi and I'm just gonna go o-over here thanks--" Drive by introductions, good job Abbi.
The back of the room held a safe looking booth that she quickly darted into. Yay hiding!

The poster she won, however, was... Cute?
"Um... Yay?" She asked as she stumbled out of the dark booth, staring at it for a while. "What did everyone else get?" Maybe she could trade!

Outside/ Therapy Room 3A:

Much like a cat being put in a bath, Otto had both hands and feet pressed against the opening to the ducts, pushing back in hopes to throw Dakota off. "Nononononono..."

His icy gaze flicked down (far down) below to find Jerry had caught them. This was of course a certain sign that this would all go to Hell. If Otto went in that vent, it would surely collapse and he'd be red handed for all eternity, all because Dakota had a twisted mind.

"Save me." Otto murmured to the man, even though he found Jerry repulsive and screepy.

Outside/Therapy room 3A:

"That's a TERRIBLE idea," Jerry scowled, still not convinced. "Aren't you engaged?" Worst party pooper.

Roar, meanwhile, was laughing heartily in the back of his head, and the Sun hesitated. Serves 'em right for not invitin' us. Go on, go on!

His expression shifted, arms folded across his chest. "So... what. You shove poor Otto through the vent? And then what?"

Outside/Therapy Room 3A:

"I get details."

Duh guys.

"And good details....oh and take some pictures with your phone..." Dakota waited..."You'd probably fit too Jerry, with your skinny a** and all." So Dakota could send TWO lackeys in the vent.

Perfect.

Outside/Therapy room 3A:

"Jerry." Otto hissed through gritted teeth. "Don't you ********' dare sink to his level. Set. Me. Free." Because the unfortunate thing about Otto was that he wouldn't use Tenya unless his life was in danger.

If only he could actually kill Dakota...