"Hm."

All three Heathers looked down at you as you remained on the ground... Just moments prior, Ram and Kurt had not only stolen your lunch money, but they also poured somebody else's lunch on top of you before shoving you to the floor. It wasn't exactly... The best part of your day.

Heather Duke laughed a bit, and Mcnamara gently elbowed her in the side. However, Chandler just glared down at you, seemingly unimpressed. Yet, to your surprise, she turned to her goons and turned her annoyed gaze to them. "I'll deal with this loser. You go work on the Lunchtime Poll, yeah?"

There was an irritated grumble from Duke and an almost excited tone from Mcnamara as she pulls the reluctant Heather away. However, the moment didn't last long before Chandler's irritated glare turned back onto you.

"Get off the floor, dumbass. And keep that.. Grime away from me." Her annoyance slightly flickered with disgust as she stared at you.