Really Gonna Be A Shit, Huh?

The fountain was a common meeting spot for people. So no surprises on it being where she intended to see Sazz. She felt like he was already scheming something as she briskly walked down the pathways. Did he do any investigating of his own, or had he been mostly concerned with looking after her? Either way, Tomo completed the investigation part. It was all coming full circle.

Then she had to get intercepted by that bastard.

A hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder. She reached over to either pull it off or check who it was but was quickly spun around. In her dizzied frenzy, she nearly fell. A different arm caught her. A much stretchier one. Oh no.

"Heey Princess! You seem to be in a hurry~" "No, no, you are the LAST fucking person I want to see right now!"

Aisha quickly straightened herself out and tried to escape his rubbery grasp, but he yanked her in. "Thought you'd be a little more upset after what happened. I guess you've just accepted it already, huh?" He tried brushing the hair out of her eyes, but she shoved him off. "I know already! You're going to hell for this!" "That's pretty weak considering, you know, demon and all that." He rolled his eyes, neither confirming or denying the accusation. "Go. Away."

The mermaid turned to leave only to get cut off again by the guy. "Nuh-uh. I know what you said about me." She found herself forced into a private corner of the courtyard. A pocket garden with trees partially concealing the two. "And I'm not happy." Greg's eyes flared up. She refused to show any signs of being intimidated or worried. However, this was reaaally making her uncomfortable.

What was he trying to do here?

@Max!!

Aisha was up against a tree with Greg leaning over her. She sighed in relief at the appearance of Sazz. "Sazzy!~ Are you--" The demon-fae hybrid casually cut her off. "Hey, mind giving us a bit? Need to borrow her for a talk." His eyes shifted over to the blond demon. He was painfully unaware of how much the guy knew, so he figured a calm line like that would get him to buzz off. Something about his cheeriness was off-putting, but not enough to really spook him for now.

"Won't take long."

@Max!!

Gregory's facial expression morphed into a scowl. As he glared at Sazz, Aisha slowly inched her way towards her savior. It seems someone did a little detective work. "Is that so? Well, where's your proof? Any dumbass can make a phone video and upload on Youtube." From his peripherals, he picked up on the mermaid's movements and forcefully yanked her back. "And there's a bunch of people at this school who would love to see this bitch fry." A smirk crossed his face as he cupped her face in his hand.

"I watched the video. You put on a great show there. Must really love the taste, huh?" Her hands reached up to grab his arm; she tried yanking his hand off of her face. "Not like you'll ever know, creep. Whatever you want to "talk" about you can save for cheer practice." "Oh, this isn't about the cheer squad..." He trailed off as he recalled a very close-by accuser. "Look, I'm not threatening her. I'm simply warning her about the consequences of being your stereotypical cunt." His eyes wandered her form briefly. "Cute as she is." He idly commented in both an "affectionate" (which in this case felt creepy) and menacing manner.

The jock pulled his hand away. "You got what was coming, Princess. Now it sounds like you and your new fucktoy are trying to spin some kind of web about me to save your sorry ass." He snorted. Despite it being clear that he did it, he was certainly putting on a tough front.

@Max!!

Greg's smug smile dropped the moment he saw the phone. Just as he was about to snatch it away using his powers, he froze at the sudden change. Sure, there were plenty of demons, but demon lords were a whole different breed. Soon he would find himself staring at a deep-voiced, intimidating bastard with a phone. The aura reminded him way too much of his father. ...he did NOT want to imagine what his father would say to all of this.

The guy shrunk in place and backed away, leaving Aisha enough space to run over to Sazz. Despite his new, terrifying look, she gladly went by his side. If heart eyes were possible for the mermaid, they'd be right in the middle of her pupils currently. She nearly squealed at the sight of her boyfriend like this. It turned her on more than frighten her.

"Can you stop sounding like my fucking dad?! Look, I just wanted to have a little fun! What's so wrong with that, huh? I-It's not like I've done anything else!" That was a bold-faced lie and he knew it deep down. In actuality, there were a number of girls that could say the contrary. Girls that didn't because of a certain sway and approach he took with them. However, he picked on the wrong girl this time. Not only was she able to speak up about her injustice, she had friends that knew and were willing to back her up.

"I think you've gotten yourself in enough trouble, hm?~ You should prooobably run." A big, sharp-toothed grin spread on Aisha's face. "Of course, that won't be enough to save you, but points for effort right?~"

@Max!!