[color=a187be]"Sure.  I'll go get 'em!"[/color]  Harley jumped up out of her chair and hurried back to the gym.  She figured while she was there, she would get out of her own sweaty gym clothes.  She went into the girl's locker room, where upon entering, she heard a few girls gossiping about Kat.  From what she heard, not one bit of it was nice.  She scowled, one hand on her hip as she told them off, [color=a187be]"Now y'all listen here you bunch a motormouths!
 Y'all best quit talkin' mean about her, or I'll have the headmaster on y'all like a snake on-" [/color]  But her threat was cut of by their laughter as they coldly brushed past her.  Harley growled at them then got dressed.  Afterwards, she grabbed what she figured were Kat's clothes and hurried back.  It was evident though she was fighting mad, given how red her face was when she got back.