Zip leans back against the table, kicking her boots up with a smug grin as laughter dies down between her, Oliver, and Edward. "Seriously, did you guys see her face? She looked like she was about to cry—hell, I thought she’d just pass out on the spot!" She wipes an imaginary tear from her eye, shaking her head with amusement.

"Man, some of these kids are way too easy to mess with. You’d think they’d learn by now, but nope! Same dumb looks, same dumb reactions—it's like a comedy show that never ends." She stretches, cracking her knuckles before glancing between her two partners-in-crime.

"So, what’s next? We gotta keep ‘em on their toes. Can’t let ‘em get too comfortable, right?" Her eyes gleam with mischief as she taps her fingers against the table, already scheming up new ways to make the school a nightmare for their classmates.