Angel looked over at the lap top keenly and sighed to herself. "You fucking little sneak. You knew you couldn't get any proof on us so you recorded us..." She crossed her arms with her eyes closed gently, slowly turning her back to him. It was obvious she was contemplating something, and contemplating hard on it too. After a few silent moments to herself, she turned back to face him with a very humble expression on her face. "Star has it bad enough already. I know she says she can take the heat because she's been in situations before but... It gets worse for her. So, I wanna make a deal..." She made her way back over to his desk and took a seat in the chair opposite him. She picked up the collar and examined it lightly. "You can have me... Just leave Star alone and don't call the principle, please..." Her eyes were pleading, and just as he was about to answer she heard Star leave the locker room and head outside.