Angela: bites lip, eyes dart down Shit, didn't know I'd end up here. Feels...weird. You okay with this?
"Whoa...I'm not mad at you, you've always been a rough one, but I'm shocked."
sighs and blushes Look, I know we've had our history, but seeing you all beat up in that alley...it got to me. I couldn't just leave you there.
"Huh...well, thanks. Sorry about the noise, something smashed into my room."
grins Yeah, well, sorry about that. Guess I didn't quite have the stealth skills I thought I did.
"Haha, it's fine. So why the sudden interest in me?"
nervously twirls a strand of hair Look, Davis, I've been doing some serious soul-searching lately. And, well, you kinda became a symbol of sorts for me.
"A symbol? Interesting..."
paces around the room Yeah, like a test subject or something. I wanted to prove to myself that I could actually change, y'know?
"Alright, so you want to change your ways, huh? That's great!"
stops pacing and looks directly at Davis Yeah, I do. But it's not just about changing my ways for the sake of it. It's because...
takes a deep breath Because I've realized that being a bitch wasn't who I really am. I was hurting people, including you, and it felt fucking terrible.
"Wow, that's heavy. But yeah, I can't deny I got off on those days when you were more of a bitch."
smirks Well, look no further than my badass side, my friend. I can still show you a thing or two.
"Hahaha, alright. So how's this gonna work, exactly?"
sits down next to Davis Okay, buckle up, kiddo. We're gonna start off simple. How about we play a little game?
grinning mischievously Alright, listen up. This game is called Truth or Dare. You ready?
"Is this where you ask me to strip if I lose?"
laughs Oh, you wish! But no, no stripping necessary. Just your run-of-the-mill truth or dare. You pick.
grins mischievously Alrighty then, Mr. Braveheart. I dare you to...go knock on Professor Johnson's office and ask if he needs any help grading papers.