"You're lying, that can't be true!" D said as he hit the soft pillow atop his bed with a fist. Clea wasn't really looking at him anymore, more so interested in the different amenities around the room.
She made a grab towards one of Max's bags and D was instantly up, grabbing the lone book bag away from her.
"I thought I told you not to touch anything, If you don't know how to listen just say that...bitch." He muttered the last word of that sentence somewhat under his breath. Typically he'd say something like that loud and proud, not caring in the slightest who heard, but this woman was different. She was dangerous.
"My apologies Mr. Cross, I'm just doing my job as a member of the SSC. It's our job to find anything that poses a large danger to students and remove it, which is why I'm going to say this again...Do not participate in the Thorn Trials if you value your life."
