Grabbing the handcuffs, she slid one over the pinned wrist, pressing it closed between their bodies, hand clenched around the chain, holding it in a pistol grip.  Then, she grabbed the other wrist, straddling the girl as she pressed it into the bracelet, "Feisty bitch." she hissed, "I'm going to enjoy this."<br/><br/>She nodded to Headmaster Levain, "Desk."  The way this girl was struggling, even she would need some help getting her into place.