It wasn't until almost seven in the evening before the two were coming into their shared hall (Vivian knows who everyone is). "And to top it all off, I get a lecture from Dad, as he confiscated my phone for the rest of the day."<br/><br/>"Explains why I didn't hear back." Vivian nodded. "So Scott and you got into it in front of your boyfriend. You never mentioned how he took it. Have the boys any clues to the assault."<br/><br/>They stopped right in front of Joseph's door and Ms. Marvel leans against it. "Very little, because like most bullying sitches, nobody saw anything. Why do we even have PDAs telling people to stand up against bullying by telling those in authority, if they don't want to listen or don't care?"<br/><br/>"That IS a conundrum. That question was rhetorical wasn't it?" Vivian agreed, before backpedaling on her answer.<br/><br/>Ms. Marvel chuckled dismissively before laying her hand right on the electronic key. "Yes and no, Vivi."<br/><br/>"Ms. Marvel, founder and co-leader of the Champions." An electronic voice much more computer than Vivian at her worse monotone, announced as the door slid open. Both looked at each other, their rooms' locations to this one and then inside.<br/><br/>Vivian raised an eyebrow. "Your boyfriend wanted to be near both of us... Fascinating."<br/><br/>Ms. Marvel frowned at her with puffed cheeks, let out a disgusted sigh, and entered with Vivian right behind her. "Joe? You okay? I just had a debrief with Cyke on your case. I'm going to have to address the bullying in a town meeting. What little they've learned leads me to believe... You're not the only one. Spidey's new girlfriend was also beaten and nobody saw a thing."