She rolled her eyes at the girl's question. She wouldn't give her the satisfaction of even answering her. Finley snorted in disbelief and looked back at David before letting go of his bicep to walk right past the girls. She focused on the crushed metal and levitated the bus off the ground. She moved it through the air steadily and set it back down in it's crumpled mess away from everyone. Finley tightened her grip on her leather bag and walked into the school building- her knuckles turning white from the hard grip she had on the leather strapped over her shoulders.