"Hmph." If Michael were a girl he'd have flipped his hair, but since he wasn't he stuck with simply turning his nose up at her. "You think you are. You'll have to prove it first before I'll ever believe that. Until then I'm quite certain that I'm faster and I'll definitely be the one to win." Of course they'd done this a number of times and it always came up to a toss up on who was better. Sometimes she won, sometimes he won. Of course he didn't like to admit that she won. Not out loud, that was.
He laughed and rolled his eyes in amusement at her comment, following her into the shed to grab his broom as well. "Oh please. I don't need to do that to check out your arse. I need only to race you somewhere without you wearing robes and stay behind you." He'd never actually done that. Not that the thought hadn't crossed his mind. But normally Mandy was one of the few girls that Michael at least tried to respect as often as possible though even he couldn't deny that she was worth more then a look.