[@Luna Amore]

Mr. Felton looked up from the few assignments he was grading, rubbing his eyes for a moment before answering with a friendly smile, "Yes, Miss Saint Claire.  What is it you needed to know?"

But before Natalia could tell him, it seemed another new student was needing his help.  Amelia was her name if he remebered correctly.  It was surprising to him how Natalia let her speak first, but he would admit it was also very generous.  He listened to Amelia's request, but as he did, his brow furrowed with concern.  "Oh man...  Well you see, Amelia, I don't mean to be rude to you and your friend.  In fact, I would love to share all that I know about my craft with you two, but..."  He sighed.  "With my wife and I moving into our new home here and a baby on the way, that might be a tough one.  I'll see if I can make some room in my schedule however and get back to you.  Again, I'm sorry if this may be an issue."

Meanwhile, Harley continued to stare down Madison.  She didn't buy that sweet and innocent look one bit.  It was the same shit the popular girls, the cheerleaders and the rodeo queens used to hook those hunky football boys...and even some teachers.

She squared her shoulders, leaning in closer with a scowl, [color=a187be]"Ha!
 You?  Sweet?  Darlin' don't make laugh! You're like a damn barbie doll, real good lookin', but you ain't got no heart!  And another thing, you best not be lookin' to fool around with the teacher.  In case you haven't noticed, you're way outta his league, and you sleepin' with him is gonna get him buried up to his eyes in all kinds of shit!"[/color]  A sharp finger the cowgirl pointed at her face like a loaded six gun.  [color=a187be]"So y'all best lay off him, or God willin', I'll come lookin' for you!"[/color]

And with that, she pulled her finger away, marching off with a face full of anger.  Thankfully, it went away once she was beside Natalia.  She smiled, hanging her arm around the girl's shoulder, [color=a187be]"Hey there amigo!
 What class you got next?"[/color]