Abby merely raised her left brow as the teacher snapped at her the second she stepped in. A small smirk pulled at the corners of her soft, pink lips. First day and she was already getting on his nerves. Not that she had expected different, it was a normal occurrence. "No, unfortunately my mother failed to mention that one," she retorted with a shrug.<br/><br/>As Matthew gathered up her rather small hand in his huge one, she quickly jerked it out of his. Surprise flitted over her features as she stared at the palm of her hand, where she had just now been shocked by Matthew. But it wasn't just static electricity, even she knew that much. The first thing she had noticed when he took her hand was the way his touch began to heat her up almost instantly and the shock that had traveled through her hand left her fingertips tingling for another touch. But instead, she shoved her hand deep in her pocket and turned her head away.<br/><br/>The only signs she had noticed any of these feelings was the way her cheeks began to turn a deep red instead of their usual soft, fair skinned tone. "So I'll just call you Matthew then," she commented. Abby said his name very softly, almost as if it was fragile. Clearing her throat, she took a step away from him and looked towards the principle before brushing past Matthew. Hopping up to sit on the corner of the principals desk, she gathered up her file laying open in front of him and flipped through it. "Ah, I see, is that why you assigned me an escort? Well... I suppose if he's my escort, that means I can use him for my physical needs as well?" she questioned playfully, but in a serious tone. Shooting Matthew a wink before she jumped back down to stand.<br/><br/>Sighing as she threw her file back in front of Wood, Abby picked up her rucksack again as she headed for the door. Wood sat there looking quite flustered at her attitude before he quickly stood, anger flooding onto his face. "Young lady, you will not act that way here! I will assign a day of detention for you at your next inappropriate outburst!" he snapped. Abby simply grinned and looked over her shoulder at the principal. "So if I said, Principal Wood is a fat, lazy cow, that would be my one-way ticket to detention?" she questioned, before walking out the principal's door. Leaving Principal Wood to stare after her in astonishment as she headed down the hall at a leisurely pace, waiting for Matthew to catch up to her. After all, she needed to know where her first class was.