Abby grinned as the blonde got in trouble with Matthew, making her sit up straighter in her seat at the idea that she might just have a teacher on her side for once. The class fell silent as the grave after that, making Mrs. Laine's job a hell of a lot easier in quieting them down so she could continue on with her lesson. But as Matthew returned Abby's earlier wink, red flooded into her cheeks and she quickly turned her head away from him to look outside. Biting her bottom lip as she tried her hardest to reel back in her racing heart, she released a slow, heavy sigh and could already feel her cheeks returning back to their normal color.<br/><br/>Messing with people was something Abby was especially excellent at, but when someone returned her affection, even if it was just all in play, that's when Abby got quiet and really shy. For her own personal reasons, Abby never had any kind of relationship with the opposite sex. It never really seemed to work out to well on her end of the deal. In fact, men really kind of scared her. That's where her bratty, overconfident attitude came from. She had learned that usually if a girl was overly pushy and bratty, men really tended to stay away from her in most cases. Which worked out perfectly for herself.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">What was that wink for anyway? Why am I even getting embarrassed? It's not like he likes you anything stupid. Keep your head on straight and ignore it.</span>Abby thought to herself, mindless of the fact the bimbo from earlier was leaning in close to her.<br/><br/>"You know, just cause mister Grey stepped in, doesn't mean I'm finished. I will return your little favor of getting me detention," she hissed in Abby's ear. But it was probably something the blonde would never do again.<br/><br/>Out of pure instinct, just as the bell rang for the end of the period, Abby jumped and turned quickly in her seat. Bashing the blonde's face in with her fist, Abby fell backwards in retreat after she did so. Staring at the blonde as she screamed bloody murder and grabbed her nose. "<span style="font-style: italic">It</span>broke my fucking nose!" she screamed, blood pouring down her face and dripping on the floor. Her minions screamed and quickly grabbed a hold of her, leading her towards the classroom door and towards the nurses office.<br/><br/>Anyone that hadn't left the room already turned to stare at Abby in shock. Fear and shock that she had lashed out that way made her scramble to her feet and race to the door. Shoving past people and trying her hardest to scrub away the blonde's blood from her hand. Scrubbing so hard she was causing her own blood to rise to the surface.<br/><br/>Blood... It had to be one of the very few things that freaked her out and almost made her panic. She had seen too much of it in her lifetime and was rarely calm when the word 'blood' came up in a subject.<span style="font-style: italic">No no... calm down Abagail... calm down. Nothing happened, she didn't even do anything to you. Maybe you need to see someone about this. It could get you into some serious trouble if every time someone sneaks up on you, you basically beat the shit out of them...</span>she thought frantically to herself. Looking around for the nearest bathroom, she couldn't help but notice Matthew's figure in her peripheral vision, but she ignored it as she darted into the one person at a time bathroom. Slamming the door shut, she bolted to the sink and started to wash her hand off. Staring into the mirror, she could see the terrified expression on her face and did her best to calm down. Splashing water on her face and trying breathing exercises.