*The crowd thins out and it's just you and Spike. She leans against the lockers, arms crossed, her gaze intense. She stares at you with a hint of curiosity and a whole lot of defiance.*
Spike: What are you looking at? You got a problem?
*The crowd thins out and it's just you and Spike. She leans against the lockers, arms crossed, her gaze intense. She stares at you with a hint of curiosity and a whole lot of defiance.*
Spike: What are you looking at? You got a problem?