Private Finished How To Not Get Away With Murder

Talking shit and doing shit wasn't anything unusual in high school. Everyone was fucking stupid and full of hormones and people lived it up more often than not. Well, some did, and when they did they had the right to keep it to themselves. Because people liked to be hypocrites. Tomo could bet that half the people who criticized the pink princess about what she did on that video did similar things to a lesser or larger extent. When it was hidden the shittalk was hidden. But when it was all in the open the one doing the stuff everyone did was free game.
Tomo knew that well, she had blackmailed a lot of people in her time, and exposed said blackmail material half the time just for shits and giggles. She wasn't proud of it, but it had given her one real useful talent.
Finding out who ran the show.

Tomo had did research. She had talked to her "contacts", had been listening, watching and learning. It was easy enough when you looked like a normal ass cat if you didn't talk. Well, on MC it was a bit harder even despite that, but she was still damn good at this. And what do you know, within few days Tomo found out who was behind that video that was circling around, and all kinds of other handy stuff about him. Like the names of his parents and best friends, his dorm room number, what class he was in and where he liked to hang out. Jesus, was the guy even trying to pretend he was guilty?
And with this info in her head Tomo was ready to go and drop the bomb on pink princess.

Finding and tracking the princess' scent was so easy with Tomo's new upgraded nose. Her hearing might've been shit now, but she could smell better than most now. And what do you know, Tomo found pink princess sitting in the cafeteria, looking pretty gloomy all by herself. If people were talking shit near her Tomo couldn't hear it, not sure if she even wanted to.
As a white cat Tomo made her way through the crowd, and when she got to Aisha she straight up jumped on the table, right in front of the girl's nose. Not in her food though, ew.
"Hey, fish princess. I've got news about that video that's been going around."

It better be good, huh? Well, Tomo was pretty sure Aisha was going to find this good.
"Remember my name, huh? I'm honoured."
Tomo started with some light teasing, and she put up the best grin she could manage in her cat form. Her tail swayed slowly from side to side.
"I just thought you might be interested in who shot and put up that video. That good enough?"

Oh yeah, Aisha bit down to that like a shark on a bloody piece of meat. Kinda matched with Aisha's image, seeing that she was eating basically a mountain of meat and was a merperson.
"Told you it was good."
Tomo said with a small snarky smirk, bit didn't waste any more time in revealing the info she had.
"The a guy named Greg. In high school, grade 11, class C. Dorm B, room 207. That's to get you started. I've got more info if you need it."
Tomo surely hoped Aisha wouldn't just go and beat that guy black and blue. Tomo knew she was probably tempted, but if necessary she would stop the pink princess from going. Tomo knew laws, and she knew that this video was more than enough to even get the guy jail time.

"Huh, so you were already suspecting him. Guess you got confirmation now."
Tomo wasn't all that fazed with the rage she saw, but just in case she jumped on the chair on the other side of the table and shifted into a human. Tomo was stronger like that, if she needed to stop Aisha. But she did it casually, and just leaned back in her chair as Aisha probably went over all the ways she could torture and kill that Greg guy in her head.
"It wasn't hard. He had bragged a storm to his close pals, and swore them to secrecy. But their mouths opened almost too easily when a pal of mine went and poked at them a bit."
That pal being a lust demon that probably got an easy meal from one of those guys as well. Or both.
"And you're not the only one who gets drunk, and Greg really likes the taste of booze, lemme tell you. Though his mouth is still pretty tight."

Tomo raised a brow at Aisha, she had suspected that the girl had done something to warrant this kinda treatment. She wasn't sure if she wanted to know what Aisha had done though, but Tomo could more or less guess.
But he wanted to know, after all.
"What even happened for him to pull this kinda shit? You didn't let him do you or something? If so seems a bit extreme to go that far for a missed one night stand."
There, Tomo asked, and Aisha didn't have to answer if she didn't want to. Hell, Tomo might've had some wisdom beyond her 15 years but in the end she had no idea about sexual desire and stuff. She did know that people could be surprisingly salty about it though.