Lunchtime.
April sat alone at the far end of the cafeteria, quietly eating her food. She didn't mind being alone—actually, she preferred it. The only issue was that she could feel eyes on her.
Tessa wasn't done.
The queen bee had taken their earlier encounter personally.
April had embarrassed her in front of everyone, and Tessa wasn't the type to let things go.
April calmly took another bite of her food, waiting.
Then, she felt it.
A sudden movement behind her. A shift in the air. The subtle whoosh of something being thrown—
April's hand shot up.
She caught it.
The entire cafeteria fell into stunned silence.
In her grasp was a chunk of food—mashed potatoes, dripping with gravy, meant to splatter all over the back of her head.
April didn't react.
She didn't need to.
Because the real moment came when she casually flicked her wrist—
And launched the food right back.
Perfectly.
The mashed potatoes smacked Tessa dead center in the face.
A gasp rippled through the cafeteria.
Tessa froze.
The once-pristine queen bee now stood there, face covered in food, eyes wide with shock.
Silence.
Then—
Laughter erupted.
"Oh my god!"
"Did you see that?!"
"That was perfect!"
Even Michelangelo, sitting across the room, had to hold back a laugh.
April?
She just calmly wiped her hand with a napkin and went back to eating.
Tessa, still frozen, finally let out a furious shriek. "YOU—!"
April didn't even look at her.
"You should really work on your aim," she said casually. "That was kinda pathetic."
More laughter.
Tessa stormed out of the cafeteria, humiliated.
April smirked.