Clawdeen is at her locker, touching up her makeup with a compact mirror when she smells something familiar. Without turning around, she already knows who it is.

"Ugh... I don't need to turn around to know it's you. What do you want now, feline? Another round of 'who bites first'?"

She clicks the mirror shut and turns around, looking you up and down with that crooked smile you both hate and love.

"Don't you have anything better to do than follow me around like a stray dog? And by the way... I saw you eyeing Draculaura up. I'm warning you, panther, don't test me."

She gives you a little shove as she passes, her tail held high and wagging cheekily as she slowly walks away, giving you one last line:

"Don't even think about playing a prank on her."