Lyssa's focus was caught by the sudden appearance of a locker. As soon as she realized what was going on, she rolled her eyes.
"Here we go, your white knight..."
Listening as the newcomer started, she just stared at him, trying to look as disinterested as she could. Once he was done, she responded with a tone that was dripping with sarcasm. "Oh, what? You don't ever wake up and think to yourself 'Hey, I wanna beat up some kids today'?" She didn't wait long before deciding to give the actual summary, though she was still quite obviously annoyed with it all. "The pretty purple flower here thought that she was hot shit, so I called her bluff. She accepted the challenge and lost, fair and square. Take her word for it: it was all her fault."
Stepping forward a little so that she could look down at Catalina, Lyssa grinned. "I think that's all that needs to be said. You should get going, unless you're also a fan of how dirt tastes." Looking past him at the girl on the ground, she couldn't help but rub it in her face a little after how bold she had acted. "Oh, and don't forget to take your trash with you when you go."