[center][h2][b][color=darkviolet]Darian Green[/color][/b][/h2]


Multiple things happened all within a short span of each other. Baker Girl and Ghoul Kid took off running, probably so Ghoul Kid could go and have a little cry - why else would their eyes be red if not because they were so easily offended by harmless, in Darian's mind anyway, words. Isn't that what people did to each other? Rib on one another, crack jokes at the expense of one another? Darian had often referred to Roza as 'Tit Bitch' but she meant it as a sign of affection...at least for as long as they were hooking up, anyway. Sure, Darian didn't exactly think highly of the 'Ghoul Kid' but she also didn't think that her words really had any effect at all. So if Ghoul Kid was off to go have a cry or whatever Goodie Goodie Gigi Gumdrops had in mind...well to Darian that was simply a sign that the kid was even softer than his skin looked. 

But of course, her attention wasn't on Ghoul Kid for long, and the real travesty was that her attention wasn't on Roza for as long as she would never admit to wanting either...because she was suddenly set upon by the girl who was said to be nearly as cold as the snow cascading off of Darian's boots. Melanie might've been an Ice Queen, but for all intents and purposes in this little chat they were having...Darian was going to be Queen Bitch. 

[color=darkviolet] "Awww, what are you, the disciplinary committee? Gonna get all pissy because your precious rules are as stupid as those shitass geek books that nerd reads?"[/color] Darian meant Matthew, of course, but she didn't exactly specify. [color=darkviolet] "You got Hot Tits over here practically walkin' around in her bra and you're gonna get snippy with me?"[/color] Darian inclined her head towards Roza as she spoke, adding a scoff to serve as punctuation. 

Regarding the comment of her snowy boots, Darian simply stared towards Melanie and raised her left boot over Alex's desk. She quickly brought it back down onto the desk, causing more snow to spill off of it in a much more furious fashion. She was using the desk as her own little doormat. But after her boots were clean, or as clean as they could be, anyway, she stood up, smirking from the side of her lips. 

[color=darkviolet] "There. All clean. We done here, Ice?"[/color] Darian snapped out, stepping closer to Melanie in a clear intimidation tactic. However, following her words, Darian's smirk only widened as she quickly stepped in closer, seeking to take Melanie off guard even more by planting a sudden, quick kiss directly onto Melanie's lips.[/center]