Battle of the angel's

Eliza cringed, "poor kid, I wonder what they did"

 

He rolled his eyes,"She doesnt seem so tough..."

 

"I dare you to say it to her face."

 

Eliza looked at him, "Your funeral"

 

"I second that!"

 

Amatae sauntered over to one of the food tables, grabbing an apple and passing it back and forth between her hands before pocketing it for later. Her eyes scanned through the room and lips tilting into a smirk at the no-show of the boy from her History class.

 

Eliza watched Amatae out of the corners of her eyes, "She gives me the creeps"

 

Amatae took one look outside the halls large windows, leant over to grab a breadstick and took a bite. Her eyes scanned through the hall again before her glance was cast towards Eliza, Rita and the others.

 

Rita glared at Amatae as she stared at them. "Yeah...no kidding" She mumbled to Eliza

 

Amatae raised a delicate eyebrow at Rita, lips going back into a smirk as her eyes locked on Rita's. She pushed herself away from the food table, intent on making her way over to their table before her gaze tore away and focused on the far left door to the Dining hall.

 

Eliza looked down, "Oh great, is she coming over?"

 

Amatae's eyes narrowed on the door, and although she came closer to Eliza and Rita's table, she calmly walked straight past. "You got lucky" She muttered under her breath to them, slipping out the door just as Professor Pierce made his way into the hall.

 

Rita's eyes followed her as she exited the hall. She looked over to Prof. Pierce and glared at him too for no reason what so ever.

 

Eliza let out a sigh as soon as Amatae had gone, "That was close, but somehow I don't think she'll leave it at that"

 

Pierce spied Amatae making a get away and strode across the hall, stopping at Rita's table on his way and looking rather startled at her glare.
"Good day, ladies. Do any of you happen to know where abouts Miss Amatae is off to?" He asked them, Amatae's school file in his hand and a viewable file that had 'IMPORTANT' stamped across it.

 

"Yeah, no kidding" Rita said, slowly turning away from the professor as he spoke. "Why would she tell us?"

 

Eliza shook her head, "Afraid not, we're not exactly good friends with her"

 

Pierce ran a hand through his hair, looking thoroughly annoyed. He smiled down at Rita and shrugged.
"I'm not sure, why, to be honest. I glimpsed her saying something to you both and I assumed... Anywho, best not to tell her I'm looking for her. Good evening." He gave them both a heartwarming smile and made his way towards the door.
"That girl is in so much trouble." He muttered under his breath not too quietly.

 

Eliza watched the proffesor leave before turning to Rita, "Looks like we're not the only ones with a problem with her"

 

Pierce made his way through to the door he had came in through, despite it being on the other side of the room. As he predicted, he opened the door, stopped, put one hand to the doorframe to stop a student getting in, and grinned.
"Well well, you don't honestly think I wouldn't know you'd do a full circle, do you?"