Belle checked if Cherry was nearby, and seeing her in the prop closet, digging for something, sneered at Callie. "You're a fast mover, aren't you? Didn't take you long to bag the little sub here. Guess I shouldn't have tried to be subtle, wouldn't have a Jane-come-lately jump in then and poach her." She turned around, shooting a look over her shoulder. "Don't mess with what I want again, freak." before heading to her locker.<br/><br/>Cherry arrived, brandishing a whip. "I thought you might want a prop! It matches the tone of your leather!"