[b]Napoli Fiordilatte - Math Class[/b]

Sapphire's outburst elicited little more than mental chuckle from Napoli, he had dealt with a lot worse and the young huntress was obviously still in a bad mood. [i]Although if there really is a silver spoon keeping me from sitting down, why does she then want me to take a seat? She said I couldn't herself. Actually more importantly, can I sell that silver spoon, isn't the value of silver on the rise these days. I could probably put the money to good use. I mean, I could ask her, but...[/i] A single glance told him all needed to know about how bad an idea that was, that said he did make a mental note to find someway to apologize or at least figure out why she despised him so much. It wouldn't do to be making enemies on his first day of classes. 

And then Gratia had a little outburst of her own, [i]right on time. Gratia-tous swearing, check. Flat voice, check. Irritation, check. Evil glares, check. Honestly the only thing missing so far is a sucker punch to the gut.[/i] For his part, the sniper paid little heed to the beginning of the outburst, letting Gratia make an ass of herself before responding. 

"[color=#FADA5E]Hey now,[/color]" Napoli chuckled as he leaned back into his chair, "[color=#FADA5E]At least I didn't require a forfeit to win. Full marks here, one might even say I [i]Rode[/i] it to the bitter end. If you really wanna complain about the fight, go to the professor or my partner. Since I'm well aware you care [i]so much.[/i][/color]" The last few words were laced with a mocking tone. 

[i]It's kind of hard to disappoint someone that's dead.[/i] This response however did not reach anyone but Napoli, and if Gratia's words had affected him in any way, it didn't show. 

Leaning over to the side, Napoli diverted his attention away from Gratia for a moment. "[color=#FADA5E]By the way Signor Schwarz, I told you so. Like I said, stay away from this one.[/color]"