Arbitrator

I walked along to the other side of the park and saw two college aged girls sitting on a stone wall. They both had their arms folded and seemed upset about something.

The one in the overall shorts huffed. "Just admit it," she said over her shoulder. "You stole my idea!"

"Fine," said the the one the black tights. "I did."

The first girl spun around.

"You bitch!" Soon the two were actually fighting.

I hurried over. "Please stop!"

The girls stopped fighting.

"Please stay here, and please tell me what's going on. You, in the overall shorts."

"We are in the same marketing class. We had to come up with an idea for a new business. She stole my idea and turned it in as her own."

"Please tell if this is true," I said to the other.

"Yes, it's true."

"Please tell me your names."

"Morgan," said the one in the overall shorts.

"Casey," said the idea thief.

"Please allow me to mediate this dispute, and please abide by any punishment I dole out to Casey."

"Fine," they both said.