Callie's face visibly scrunched with rage as Erika spoke to her. Her hands clenching up into fists as she stuffed her phone back into her pocket. This girl. Oooh this girl. Cal did not like her one bit. She literally was swimming in arrogance and sounded like she was speaking with some fake, cheesy, accent. Cal was trying to restrain herself. She didn't want to get expelled for fighting, but physical fighting was all her knew. Cal glared down Erika as she tried to think of something to say to this lady, who seemed to be going out of her way to make her day worse. She could have just walked off, told an adult or something, but she didn't need their help. "How about next time you mind your own business." She leaned back, suddenly not hungery despite her full plate and empty stomach. "And as for "winners don't use drugs"" Cal said, making air quotes and rolling her eyes. "You shouldn't waste your breath saying that shit to me I'm sure every other kid here is on something." Cal's voice suddenly got very sarcastic as she attempted to keep Erika away with words. "Oh, you can turn it into a little game to occupy yourself. Just close your eyes, stick out your arm and spin around. I'm sure whatever kid you point to is on withdrawl." [i]Deep breath Cal. No fighting.[/i] Cal was pretty much on a downhill here, if Erika provoked her anymore she would end up loosing it.