[@Luna Amore]

Harley decided she would hang around and wait on her camera buddy before going to her next class, plus she too wanted to ask Mr. Felton if he had any pro tips for a young, budding photographer like herself.

She sat leaning in her chair, fiddling around with the D500 Nat let her borrow, every once in a while looking up at Mr. Felton's desk.  That's when she noticed that damn pink haired whore up to no good.  That bitch was just itching for an old fashion Texas beatdown courtesy of the cowgirl, especially for all those mean looks she was giving her new buddy.

Eventually...Harley done had it.  Quietly she set her camera down and got up, adjusting her hat and looking the no good hussy straight in the eyes, like she was Clint Eastwood in [i]For a Few Dollars More.[/i]

[color=a187be]"Hey."[/color]  Her tone was stern, even moreso with that Texas drawl of hers.  [color=a187be]"Y'all got a problem with my friend there, missy?  Cause I sure think you do."[/color]