Megan glared at the cloaked person. It certainly didn't appear to be the lipstick women but they were probably in league with her. Megan's disk unfolded as she stalked up to the unknown person angrily, [color=red]"I don't know who you are but you aren't supposed to be here so I'm going to have to ask you to come with me."[/color] Of course this was utter BS and Megan had no authority what so ever but they didn't know that. They might run but Megan was a pretty good runner herself and was confident she could catch them if she needed to. She really doubted it was a student and if they were... well she'd get there if she had to. As it was she was mostly just rather peeved and needed to feel in control or beat someone to vent. Either would suffice. Though she was mildly curious, if the person was working with lady lipstick, what where they here for? Stealing student IDs? Stealing cards? Being freaking idiots?!