"Oh, is that so? Well, do you want to know what I think about that?"
Her look turned to a grin once again. "You didn't pick on Flint nearly enough. Did you know that arse wouldn't even let any of us girls try out for the team? Well, he said he would once, but only if we agreed to suck him off. Which pretty much explains why there were no girls on the House team."
What she never really told people was that she had once told Flint that she'd agree if she were accepted to the team first, but had been told to bugger off. She knew of at least one other girl who'd gone through with it, just to be told she still couldn't try out as Flint had zipped himself back up. She shook her head at the memories as she reached over the parial door to unlock it, opening it so that it was no longer posing a hazard, as the upper edge was broken up from the original damage.
"Do you have any idea how much all this damage is going to cost?" spoke a voice to her left. She looked over with a sigh of exasperation, noticing the people filing out of the room she'd originally passed.
"Frankly, that's none of my concern. Though if that's a problem, I can always bring back that troublemaker. I'm sure he could answer any questions you might have."