Amethystia watched with horror as Simon fainted. She lunged to catch him to keep his head from hitting the floor. Of course, he was a good deal bigger than her, and she stumbled and fell to the floor as she caught him. Then she whirled to face Evangeline, her eyes blazing violet.
"Funny, that you say you LOVE him, and yet, he's never seen you before, and now look what you did to him." Her mind had picked up on the fact that Simon had been temporarily shocked.
"You think I'm a slut because I let my emotions master me for a moment, and a preppy female dog, because I wear a school uniform that doesn't bare my chest for the whole world to see and doesn't show my panties either. Well, guess what, you're as bad as me. Worse, actually. I didn't force Simon to do anything he didn't want to, and you most certainly did. You'll hide behind your perfection and beauty. Well, guess what, I've got my own." God, she loved her omniscience.
Her rant over, she spun on her heel and knelt down beside Simon's unconscious form. "Hey, Simon, are you alright? That was kind of scary, I know, but you're okay now. You'll be okay." She tried to sit him up against the wall, before a huge crowd of students could gather.