Korina wrenched herself out of Jared's arms, still breathing heavily from the effort of battling against his strong grip. "I'm fine, Jared." she snapped. "I'm not going to punch 'bestie' in her smug little face." She pulled at her clothes, straightening up her loose red shirt and hair. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a figure dressed in black; Dark, the victim. Upon looking at her, she mouthed something to her. 'Let it go.' This didn't really do much to calm Kori. In fact, in some ways, it made her even more frustrated. What made Dark think that this had anything to do with her? That wasn't to say she didn't sympathize; it just annoyed her that it would eventually be viewed by everyone as Korina coming to Dark's rescue once again. Unintentionally, she scowled at the girl as she slammed her book against the table and sat down a few chair away from the cheerleaders,her usual place for this class. Mr Richards walked into class soon after. "Alright, everyone. Settle down so we can get started."