Ok, now I got some sleep and I'm ready to go. So I walk up to Roland, A.K.A the physical embodiment of strength, as he's playing his little game where he throws down anyone dumb enough to make him mad. "Next? Anyone else wanna try? Huh?"
As he says that I walk into the ring of people surrounding him. "You know that new girl? Luna?" His head whiplashes to look at me, and his eyes dart around the room to see if this is a set up. "Yeah, the rich b****?" He doesn't care when he swears. "What about her?" I smile. I've been waiting for this moment all day. "Lola, Stacy, and me have a plan to shush her up, you in?" He chuckles and screams at me. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU IN? OF COURSE IM IN, SHE STOLE MY 20 POUND WEIGHTS, IM GONNA KILL HER!!!!" He's a weight collector.