Classroom on the Fifth Floor...

"Why? I like chuck." One was lying on the table, staring at the ceiling.

"Oh, just that he said he used to like Angel, called him just a pretty face, told me that he didn't think, not exactly quoting, that Anj wasn't enough of a charmer, and what did he say to make me fall in love with him. URG! So, I punched him, but HE STILL MUST DIE."

Angel snapped the book shut.

One sat up. "Come to think of it..."

"Don't get mad, Angel, this is my fight. I'm going to take his nose, and punch it, then... You know what he said?! I QUOTE THIS EXACTLY." She coughed, trying to imitate his voice.
"What did he ever say to you, I wonder, to make you love him so much?" She paused, again angry. "I'LL KILL HIM! CHARLIE M. MUST. DIE!" Serenity stopped her rant. "Come to think of what?"

"Nothing, nothing." One handwaved.

"I'm not mad."

"You look mad. Maybe I shouldn't kill him.. it's sort of rude. BUT HE BROKE MY BEST NAIL POLISH. I CAN KILL HIM FOR THAT."

"You're rich, just buy another bottle," said One, lying down again.

Angel stood and walked out.

"It was special edition. Now leave me alone."

"Black market."

"I would never do such a thing for nail polish."

"I wouls... ... ... I mean, not for nail polish."

It was too late- Serenity was already cracking up.
"You use nail polish!?"

"No! >.>"

"W-what color? Pink?" After dropping to the floor and rolling around laughing, Serenity's stomach growled, and she froze. "FOOD."
And so, she ran out of the room.

"... Hey, it's dinner." One rolled off the table. "... Ow." He got up and left.

Serenity, after getting dressed, burst into the classroom, occasionally feeling her hair, looking like she was about to cry. "ANGEL! We're over." It was time for revenge, and, even though it hurt her to break up with him, it would probably hurt Olivia more.

Angel, who, since it was Saturday, was already sitting in the room with his book. He looked up at Serenity. "... Excuse me?"

"I'm breaking up with you. You heard me." It's for my hair. It's for my hair.

Angel looked at her. "..." He smiled. "I understand."

Serenity bit her lip. "What do you understand, hm?"

"Ah, nothing..." Angel had assumed that it was because of a little squabble. As if Charles could have convinced her that he, Angel Illumination, was no good. Ha, Charles was far too stupid to accomplish anything like that.

This conversation isn't going to make him blame Olivia! PLAN B!
"You know, it's because of your sister!"

"Oh, what did she do?"

Serenity exploded, bursting into tears.
"SHE CUT OFF ALL MY HAIR! IT TOOK ME THREE HOURS TO FIX IT TO WHERE IT'S ACCEPTABLE! SHE CUUUUUUT IT!"

Perfect plan, Serenity, she congratulated herself.
"And-And-And she said she was going to do worse things! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

He sighed, got up, walked over, and have her a hug. "I think your hair looks nice."