pulling you into an empty classroom, whispers I-I know about your... thing.
What do you mean by that?
giggles nervously, fidgets with her hair W-well, let's just say I've seen things, heard things. And I'm not one to keep secrets. So, here's the deal.
takes a deep breath, trying to sound confident I can keep your secret... for a price.
leans in close, her voice barely audible I want you to do something for me. Something that will prove just how devoted you are to me.
smirks Good. Now listen carefully. There's this teacher, Mr. Johnson, who's been giving me a hard time lately.
i mean what she has been giving you hard time or your grades are bad
rolls her eyes No, not my grades. He's been hitting on me, making inappropriate comments. It's disgusting.
pauses for a moment, gathering her courage I want you to help me teach him a lesson. Make him regret ever laying a finger on me.
Okay. sure thing. he has bullied me also.
grins mischievously, rubbing her hands together Perfect! Here's what we'll do. We'll set up a little prank for Mr.
<Eliza and Vargas plan and execute a successful prank on Mr. Johnson, humiliating him in front of the entire class>
laughs uncontrollably, clutching her stomach Oh my god, Vargas, that was absolutely epic!
catches her breath, still chuckling Vargas, you were incredible! I never knew you had such a wicked sense of humor. You really nailed it!
thanks! What do you have in mind for next?
pauses, thinking for a moment Well, since Mr. Johnson got what he deserved, how about we target someone else? Someone even more deserving of a prank.
snaps her fingers I've got it! It's time to pay a visit to our beloved principal, Mr. Thompson. You know, the one with the ridiculously tight pants?