Anyone would think that they did the thing when Damon languidly added the words 'like what you did last night'. Whispers among students from different dormitories ensued to the point that Cent was one hundred percent sure it was not a whisper anymore – they intended it for her to hear.
Standing in front of the grand bulletin board, Crescent the Glutton and Damon the Prideful were the center of attention – rather than the bulletin board.
"Oh my! Is the rumor about them true?"
"I told you so. Damon pays too much attention on her."
"What about Sylvia?"
"No. What about Ariel?"
Words kept on surging, that it started to tick her off rather than the fact that Damon was staring down at her with unwanted interest.
Screw this morning drama!
Crescent bumped into Damon – her left shoulder bumping into his right arm as she clasped Matilda's bony wrist without even sparing the students around them a single glance. "Let's go."