Not the principal's office... (Cereza)

[Stevie-Rae]

Stevie-Rae would be doing what she was always doing while in the SHCP office: training. Although this time she'd be bench pressing 330 lbs. It didn't seem like she was doing a half bad job either. She was on her third rep of ten. Any time now, that girl with the hat would be stopping by. Seemed she don't really notice her and her friend taking one of the boys from 260 to hold and god knows what else. Stevie-Rae needed him. Unfortunately for Cer-Bear, it meant Stevie wasn't playing around. She always meat business when she brought people in here. 
After she finished the third rep, Stevie would replace the weights and grab the heaviest barbells they had- 150 lbs. she'd start her first of ten curls in her three rep workout. what if something happened? What would I be able to do about a whole other school. Maybe after this meeting I should go see Kaar and get my next instructions. Stevie shook her head and kept up her curls.


Cereza Nova Grey

[Cereza Nova Grey]

'The betrayal you see is trivial
What is truly fearsome is the betrayal you don't'.

[Ooc: Considering I'm a little unsure of the timeline wise, but I'ma guess maybe a day or two after the previous event?]

-- Life was humorous in its own little ways. It always managed to throw curve balls, twist and forks in the road ahead. That monkey wrench it wielded was annoyingly large often at times. However for Cereza it was merely a minor turnabout. Unexpected, most certainly but it was minute compared to most. She didn't particularly care as much as others would. She had no qualm. No fuss. She decided to go with the flow, just like deciding to entertain the SHCP's request. The white fedora capped teen knew not why she had been summoned as she didn't know Stevie-Rae personally, only by distant observation and word of mouth. The young girl's position meant little to nothing to the likes of Cereza whom gracefully, nonchalantly currently made her way down the hall to the SHCP's office. They say curiosity killed the cat, yet she saw no danger in wondering what she of all people was wanted for. Cereza hadn't been there long enough to remotely warrant attention but the world was funny. Upon reaching the office she tapped on the door with her index knuckle while using the other hand to open the door. Gray hues caught sight of the girl working out as she stepped in a bit. Clearly the good was hard working and that was nice and all, Cereza could commend a vigorous work out as she was the same - alas however it bothered her not. It didn't intimidate or impress simply because it held no meaning as to her being there. And even if it did she would've remained unfazed. It was just the kind of girl she was. Getting under her skin or pushing her buttons was a tall task. After a quick glance over the room and Stevie-Rae, Cereza decided not to beat around the bush in this matter.

"Well I'm here. What do I owe the pleasure?"

-- Well not entirely. She spoke with an even tone, yet slightly aloof.

[Stevie-Rae]

[Stevie-Rae]

Stevie-Rae looked up as the girl with the hat knocked and entered. She let her breath out and put down the weight. Wiping her hands on the dish towel around her neck, she made her way to the girl and offered a had to shake.

"Hi, I'm Stevie-Rae Wilson. Captain of the School Hall Correctional Police, you must be Cer-eh-zah. I hope I said that right. I take it you know why I asked you here?"

As usual, her Texan accent shown through quite well. It didn't matter how long she'd be there, nothing could remove it. No one either.

[Cereza Nova Grey]

'The betrayal you see is trivial
What is truly fearsome is the betrayal you don't'.

-- To not be rude, Cereza did not interject Stevie-Rae's unneeded introduction. She was well versed in the who's who club despite it being meaningless to her at this point. Knowing the hierarchy in any form was useless trivia considering her exiting. Either way she entertained the idea and the girl before her for a little while longer. Despite the wiping of her hands on the towel it didn't really change the fact they had been sweaty and the remnants still lingering. To any normal person they might've declined the shake but Cereza spent so much time in a gym and the underground circuit it was nothing but normal, so she extended a hand to complete the gesture. However Stevie-Rae was incorrect in assuming Cereza knew why she had been summoned. Curiosity was part of the main reason she even arrived to figure said question out as well.

"I know who you are. And I haven't the faintest idea, truthfully. Though if I was to assume you must feel I have something you possibly want. Information or something.. Hell, maybe you're just trying to get to know your fellow schoolmates."

-- Cereza shrugged maintaining her nonchalant demeanor awaiting for said reasoning.

[Stevie-Rae]

[Stevie-Rae]

Stevie shook once and dropped her hand. Once the girl addmitted she didn't know, Stevie would head to the fridge for a sweet tea.

"Want something?"

If she said yes, Stevie would wait for a clue as to what, if no, she'd shrug and close the fridge and head over to the couch. Gesturing for Cereza to take the seat in front of her, Stevie would sit.

"I hear you have a POW from the riot. I need the 260 kid. And I need him now."

Stevie's voice would remain aloof and light, but her eyes shown her serious attitude.

[Cereza Nova Grey]

'The betrayal you see is trivial
What is truly fearsome is the betrayal you don't'.

"No."

-- Cereza said plainly declining her hosts 'generosity'.  As she watched the girl retrieve whatever she wanted and sat, Cereza chose to remain standing as she felt this conversation wasn't going to be a long one. She didn't see her really having anything Stevie Rae could truly want. Maybe it was a rumor her name was thrown into however those thoughts were swept away once the girl made her request or rather demand. It mattered not her tone but the look in her eyes which held the seriousness of what she was trying to portray. Cereza, unfazed, looked her over and smirked. She found it a bit laughable the way Stevie Rae spoke as if they were at war, maybe she was who knew. All in all none of it was her concern anymore including the boy from 260 in which Cereza no longer had.

"Heh, is that what as this is about? Kinda late on that train there. I don't have him. He's been free to roam since that very day. Wasting time asking why or how is just that. I'm sure with that determination you won't have a hard time gathering him yourself. With that being said I'll take my leave."

-- And she did just that. Turning on her heels and headed out the door. There was truly nothing that was left to be said and nothing Stevie Rae could say that would cause her to pause and turn back. As was stated before none of it was her concern or business anymore. For the short while she was near seems there was a calling back to New York for the young brunette.

/Exit thread.

[Ooc: I really do apologize for the wait.]