<div align="center">(http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y112/shit_brick/Character%20Pix/IRL%20Women/Brunettes%20Western/lost_message_by_LittleFlairsmaller_zps5d9998ad.jpg)<br/><strong>Red Wilson</strong><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">(a level 25 pixie warlock to some, an eating machine to others, and a geek to most)</span><br/>is in <em>the restricted classroom</em></div><br/>Red simply let Brad's shove and the threats roll right off her back.  She gave Nate a look telling him that he needn't worry about it either.  This jock was not going to have power over her and her friends anymore.  As she watched him fling his weight around, Red vaguely remembered there was a brief time before popularity and 'the devil' took Brad.  He was quiet, but hadn't seemed like a bad guy at all.  In passing she had thought he was kind of cute in a clumsy way, but that was now in a galaxy far, far away.  Ever since Brad punched his first geek, any attraction she may have felt for him had gone straight in to the pooper, and he was blacklisted for life.<br/><br/>Turning to Dyllan, she made a face at his reaction to the notes.  Safe in this room?<br/>But before she could speculate any further her thoughts were drowned out by Max's sudden speech.  She wasn't surprised that her fellow goof had gotten much higher than her despite their equal amounts of loafing, his GPA was significantly higher than her own 3.2.  And he was such a showoff, but his wit was something Red always admired (even if his powers were used for evil).   Everyone thought he was as mad as a hatter, but most of the best people are.<br/>It was such a shame that they would end up parting ways after summer.  She hadn't said anything, but Max may be the person she missed the most when they went off to college.<br/>Yet in this moment as Max kept talking, Red couldn't help but want to strangle him.  Brad was almost ready to let them off the hook for now, and for Dyllan's sake that was a great thing, but this joker just couldn't stop.  Red could practically see the smoke coming out from Brad's ears.<br/><br/>Then Dyllan confirmed he had no note.  Red prayed to the moon that Brad had not heard that and jumped on to Max's shenanigans in an attempt to distract Brad.<br/><strong>"Yes, yes, we're all very happy you know how to play with your balls."</strong>Red said to Max, deadpan with eye contact.  Despite her tone, she was honestly relieved for the subject change and opening to leave the room without any bloodshed.<strong>"I also know how to make ice-cream, you guys could come over and it'll be free.  It's only going to be one flavour, but it'll be much richer than a lot of the store bought kind."</strong>Red offered, even shooting a cautious, but receptive look to Raye.  Red had no real problems with Raye, other than questionable taste in friends.<br/><br/>Just as Red's mood was changing for the better, she heard the voice of evil.  She whipped her head in Stefy's direction and had to use all of her self-control to stop herself from literally hissing at the devil at the doorway.  To keep herself from saying anything that could spark more conflict Red took out a candy-bar.  With gusto she ripped off a good chunk of it's head and savoured the caramel slathered, nutty innards.