"I mean, for scarers who actually have a chance-"

"WORTHINGTON!"

That's a scream that'll turn a few heads. Leasa stands by herself in front of the steps- the little green man backed away— Leasa's fuming. It makes a couple monsters step back to avoid what was most likely to be a screaming match.

Nobody knew who she was- but there were some guesses. Was she another angry ex-girlfriend? Rival sorority member? Still, no one's seen her before. Maybe they saw her around campus once or twice, but that didn't mean they paid any attention.

"Yes?"

Leasa took a couple big steps forward before speaking again. "Was the pig thing your idea?"

Johnny smirked. "Well, I may have contributed to the thought." He said in the vaguest way possible so he didn't actually answer her question- which was a super annoying thing about him, in a sea of many other super annoying things about him.

Leasa composed herself. She had never flown that fast in her life. "So, you are the one who dared the freshmen to steal the Fear-Tech Mascot." Behind her glasses, her eyes narrowed. Of course, he did. She crossed her arms. "Good to know."

Johnny stared at her, almost dumbfounded, yet somehow unbothered. He shared glances with a few of the other RORs before returning her eyes to the bug. She was a rather plain looking monster. His smirked returned and he descended down a few steps. "And this complaint is coming from…?"

Leasa looked at him weird. Did he really not remember her? Like, at all? "It's me?" She stated. "Leasa? Lee-sa? We've been going to MU together since freshman year?" Not a single bit of familiarity appeared on Johnny's face. "We share two classes?" Johnny's confusion stayed the same. "Really, nothing?"

Leasa grumbled. "Fine, fine, that doesn't matter- just take responsibility."

"If you want an apology from Big Blue so bad, I'm sure we can-"

"No, no. I want an apology from you. Just you.." Leasa corrected firmly. Now she was really drawing attention to herself.

Johnny blinked. "Just me?"

"I can only assume the best person to apologize for the situation you caused should be you." She says sternly, arms crossed. She found pranks mildly amusing at best, but right now, she was not smiling.

"And what exactly should I be apologizing for?"

"Your little culprits," She pointed an accusatory figure at the tiny green man and the laundry carpet. "Knocked over an entire set of scream cans." And everybody knows how easy scream cans break. Though she didn't mention the part where they were already broken. "Those are expensive."

Johnny remained completely calm and cool in the face of a seething engineering student.

"Well then, I apologize." Ghoul, he was so smug when he said it. No doubt his 'genuine' apology was just a way to show the crowd just how nice he was, it probably fueled his ego so much.

Leasa cleared her throat, now becoming aware of all the people around. "Y-Yeah, so… next time, don't dare a bunch of 'freshies' to pull stupid pranks on the rival schools." Her crossed arms began to hug her. She brought up her hand and adjusted her glasses, showing how they had cracked. Neither brought it up; but Johnny probably didn't even notice. "—Or, anywhere else, that would be great."

"Is that all…?"

"Yup! That's definitely it! —and as much as I'd hate to stay and talk, I couldn't possibly keep you any longer from your little… get together." She said, voice faking a level of snobbiness she'd expect from a rich kid like Johnny- matching his tone to a 't'. Once it seemed like all that was said was said, she stormed off trying to play it off as if she was totally unbothered by her unexpected public outburst.

She was typically unbothered. She stopped thinking about what people thought a while ago, why should she? They're nothing more than losers with gold trophies. Decorum wasn't exactly in her vocabulary; college is a lot different from her old small town anyways.