<div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/SociallyToxicBeauty/86e7ec34-6f46-4224-a245-9c92f1db7b35.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>As Jin began to explain to her what he had said to the girl, her jaw went a bit slack and her eyes went wide in horror. The bell rang, but Melda couldn't seem to move, too amazed by the audacity of Jin. He finally turned to her as the second bell rang, "You're gonna be late..." She blinked, then narrowed her eyes as her mouth snapped shut.<br/><br/>"WHY WOULD YOU TELL HER THAT?!" she finally roared, grabbing Jin by the collar of his shirt. "I ALREADY GET CALLED A SLUT EVERY FUCKIN' DAY, YOU DON'T GOTTA ADD MORE FUEL!" by then, she was shaking him, though he seemed unimpressed, chewing the last bit of the sandwich Melda had given him. "You...ugh!" she threw her hands in the air, frustrated that Jin would say such things--and also very embarrassed. Did the boy not have a filter? And just what was tortoise bondage? And for god's sake, why would anyone put markers up another person's ass?<br/><br/>Despite her dark skin, there was still a very heavy blush across her cheeks. Still, his lecherous explanation had gotten rid of the group rather quickly, and he had stood up for her in first period. The anger was quickly leaving her, but the embarrassment stayed. She gave a sigh, then grabbed her books. "Well...thanks...I guess..." with that, she seemed to be a little bit more defeated and began to walk off.<br/><br/>Jin likely did not make the situation any better for her. As soon as that bitch from first period had the chance, she would spread the dirty rumor about Jin's weird--bondage explanation...well, things would get a lot more difficult for her on the male end of the spectrum.