Aesha looked at Mickey as he got tackled into the wall. Wincing and feeling worried about her new friend. She hoped he didn't get hurt too much over her. She really hoped he wouldn't get hurt over her period but had a feeling that wasn't exactly how it was going to end up working out. She watched as the football players ganged up on Mickey. Crying out in worry but stayed out of the way. She wasn't a fighter. She still wished she could be of some help to Mickey. She watched in awe as he turned things around on the football players. Two of them getting away and attacked Mickey again. The third groaning in pain from what Mickey had done to him. The preppy girls were letting out screams and cries of dismay. Their precious football players were getting their ass kicked. Aesha just wanted Mickey to not get hurt. One of the girls pulled out pepper spray and began to aim it at Mickey. Her eyes went wide and her palms began to grow warm. The eye like marking on her left palm glowed faintly and almost seemed to blink. The pepper spray exploded on the preppy girls. Making them all scream in pain as it got in their eyes and all over them. Her palm stopped glowing and cooled off. She ran over to Mickey and grabbed his hand. "C'mon Mickey. Let's get out of here." She pulled on his hand gently. "Thank you." She said softly in a shy voice. The preppy girls were pulled out of the room by the football players. She was kinda confused why the pieces of the pepper spray can laid on the floor. What had caused it to explode? She let go of Mickey's hand and blushed. "Sorry...you were so brave Mickey. You fought so well. You didn't have to get in a fight for me." She looked at him shyly. "Thank you though for standing up for me. Are you okay?" She asked softly.