"Penelope K." Veronica looked up at the anarchy symbol spray-painted in pink over at the school's flag, and a huge 'X' over the flag of the United States. "Care to explain what you're doing up there? And come down, say to stop it?"
Pixie gritted her teeth, hanging from a rail slung up over the ceiling. "Oh please, like you wouldn't have gone soft on Max." The three, Max, Veronica and 'Pixie' despite being relatively popular in their own cliques had a weird give-and-take
relationship. They were friendenemies usually. Sometimes even friends. When their positions put them at odds, usually the opposite however. And Pixie was something of a wildcard in the school, to the extent even Nicole Mendez hated dealing with her.
"That's why you had Max dribble and pull Nicole away, so you could deface school property this year? I'm impressed."
Pixie slung down on her rail and sprayed a violet can of goopy paint over Veronica's cheek. "...Except I'm not." She finished.
Pixie slung herself back upwards and climbed onto a walkway over the gym leading to the 2nd floor. She ran towards a door and quickly made her way out of the stadium.
Ms Lumi, a to-be instructor at this school watched onwards with a dull curiosity, before the dullness won out and she decided to get moving.
If the earthlings on this planet were this easy to manipulate on a pupa-scale, how convenient it would be for her to dominate the rest of the species.
"Now stay here while I go clean up back in the gym, ka-peesh? Ay dios mio you two can be such a pain. And you Leonard, what a pain it is." She blushed and locked the door.
The almost 7 ft girl passed by the alien, who noted her toned, well muscled physique - the size of her biceps, the chiseled outline of her chest muscles seen even from under her
school uniform, her physical stature clearly meant to be as imposing as the Gar'xyllgyn brutes of Golafigor 7 who protected the elites of the planet's aristocracy. Seeing how she'd
just dragged two nearly-full grown teenage boys with ease, she wasn't too shabby. For a human, Lumi thought to herself.
As Nicole went back thru the halls, passing briefly by Lumi without any fuss and only the slightest contemplating, the alien began calculating next whether to visit Max first or take care of her new employment.
Priorities priorities.
