Dana has entered the playing field

Standing just under the frame of the door was Dana, her eyes sheathing with rage. As you followed her stare, you saw that it led directly to the edgelord standing beside her, Alena's usual bravado seeming to have, at least, partially vanished.

Alena clicked her tongue in annoyance as she grabbed her wrist "It seems the Musclebound Fool was able to detect my presence..."

"That's probably because your voice is at a constant ten while everyone else is at a five." Without missing a beat, you quipped a response to the eyepatch wearing girls statement. Alena glared at you as her only response before focusing her attention back on Dana.

Dana had now fully entered the room and by now you could tell why she was pissed off. Splotches of red, blue, and green covered Dana's black tank-top; in an instant you put together what the problem was. "Didn't know you were dating this loser, Sam!" Dana said as she cracked her knuckles.

"Oh, no we're not dating...Honestly I barely know her." You brushed off Dana's taunt, hoping that she wouldn't be taking out her anger on you as well. You eyes glanced at Alena to see her expression, but she didn't seem phased at all; no signs of embarrassment or anger at being accused of being in a relationship with you. Given how childish she typically is, this came as a surprise to you.

"If you're not, then why are the both of you hiding out in the empty classroom together!" Dana was once again accused. It was quite obvious that if you didn't leave soon, you might just end up getting caught up in some trouble.

It took you less than a second to make up your mind. You were gonna clear your name "I have nothing to do with her. I was just here to gra-"

"Explain this to me barbarian! Do you truly plan start a conflict with the likes of me!" Alena shouted over you, interrupting your explanation.

Dana looked slightly bewildered by the masked girl's exclamation but nonetheless shot back with her own "Hell yeah I want to conflict, you bitch. Your the one that started it anyways!" Dana began to march toward Alena, Alena backing up slowly in response.

Stepping in between the two, you silently cursed to yourself realizing that you've put yourself in the center of the conflict "Okay, clearly you're mad that Alena threw paint at you or something, right?" Dana gave a slight nod to you "So, why exactly did she throw paint at you?"

Alena was about to exclaim something again but before she could even get a word out, Dana spoke "First of all, she didn't just throw paint at me. She threw the fucking cans at me! Three goddamn paint cans!" You passed a glance at Alena who proceeded to look away from both you and the bully. "And the reason she did this is all because I made a comment about that ugly-ass gimp mask she constantly wears!" Dana furrowed her brows at the edgelord. Alena on the other hand...Was it you imagination or did the zipper over mouth almost seem to form a frown?

"Mayhaps you should watch that tongue of yours, Musclebound fool! Lest you wish for it to be cut off!" The edgelord hissed with venom in tone.

Quickly snapping yourself out your thought you quickly added onto the conversation before Dana did something drastic "Okay, so aren't you guys even now. You insulted her and in return she threw paint, all is good now, right?"

"Please, this bitch would've gotten off scot-free if she just let me lay down my beat down on her." You would've commented that getting a beat down isn't getting off scot-free but kept quite out not wishing to get one yourself. "But, just as I grab by her cheep-ass sweater to deliver my punishment. She threw fucking sand in my eyes and booked it!" Dana shouted as you pointed directly at Alena.

You turned your body directly toward Alena "S-sand?...Why do you have sand on you?!" the words just spilled out of your mouth in bewilderment.

Embarrassment radiated Alena's face for a fraction of a second before quickly returning to bravado as she swept back her bangs "Kehehe! As if I need to explain my magical capabilities to the likes of you, morta-" You didn't have time for this! You quickly shot your hand into Alena's coat pocket and just a quickly pulled out a cloth sack full of sand.

You stared deeply into Alena's eyes as a deadpan look spread across your face "Magical abilities?"

"...KEHEHEHEHE!!! I was merely trying to test your knowledge, for my sand casting abilities don't come from a spell for but the almighty artifact known as...." It was clear that you had taken her off guard as Alena looked alarmed as she stood their searching for the right words find for her nonsensical speeches.

Dana on the other hand seemed to have enough "Oh just shut up already!" you and the edgelord glanced over the bully "I've had enough of your bullshit and I've just thought of the best punishment for you." Dana firmly stated.

"Punishment? Kehehe! A Master of the Dark Arts like I can handle any **** you deliver, Musclebound Fool!" Alena crossed her arms, clearly not taking Dana seriously. All you could do was stare at the edgelord in complete bewilderment; Dana was someone not to be taken lightly, especially if she backed you up into a corner like she did now.

Dana let out a slight chuckle "I'd like to see you say that once I strip you butt naked!" The tough girl mussed to herself.

You and Alena's heads snapped toward Dana and both of you could only react with a simple "What!/Pardon!" to what Dana had just said. Dana didn't respond back, instead opting to slowly walk over to Alena with a devious look on her face.