[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/6g2snw67z/teen_guin1_1.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	Guin raised an eyebrow at her phone. If they were calling Banner about this, then it clearly wasn't a small incident. She had gone to private school her entire life - boarding school to be precise - but even Guin knew what the standards for calling a parent had to be. If Lance had just scrapped his knee on the way to class and felt a bit ill, he wouldn't have had Banner called in the first scenario or referred to it as a minor incident in the second. There was only one logical conclusion to draw - someone had attacked her best friend. 	

[quote][b]To: Lando Calrissian (Lab Husband <3)[/b]
[color=#cc33ff][i]Send me the names.[/i][/color][/quote]
	And like hell was she going to let someone get away with that. Lance's life was hard enough without people beating him up. After she beat the living daylights out of whoever had hurt him, she figured now was as good a time as any to teach Lance how to fight. If he didn't want to play Just Dance with her, fine. She'd teach him hand-to-hand then. It'd probably help him with his self confidence as well - and there was a chance Aunt Nat would help him out too. She had been the one to train Guin, after all. 

	"Ms. Stark, what could possibly be more fascinating than physics right now?" her teacher scolded, having finally noticed Guin playing on her phone. 

	[color=#cc33ff]"The amount of bullying and abuse in this school for the so-called best and brightest,"[/color] Guin shot back. [color=#cc33ff]"You'd really think that if someone can take advanced calculus courses in their sophomore year, they'd know better. But hey, I guess that's where super villains with degrees come from, right? Or intelligent serial killers who don't get caught until they actually start leaving clues on purpose?"[/color]

	"That's enough, Ms. Stark. Put the phone away or it'll be detention again," the teacher ordered sternly, her arms crossed. 

	Guin hesitated, before slipping her phone into her pocket. "See, was that so hard?" the teacher asked, before returning to the lesson. Guin then pulled up her messages application on her watch, waiting to see if Lance would send her any information on the punks she was about to go school after class. She couldn't help but smirk slightly at how silly the teacher was - did she honestly think her phone was the only electronic device she had on her?

	Meanwhile, Banner picked up. [color=8dc73f][i]"Hello?"[/i][/color]