Snippet #1372669

Song paused, glancing at David, then turned her attention back to Matt. Apparently he wasn't happy about...well, anything, it seemed like, not at the moment, anyway. She sighed as he stormed out, then followed David out into the hall. "...What do you mean about setting rules? I've already got that much taken care of, and the usual schedule I give, too. ...Granted, it's never written down, but I've never needed to. I only haven't had time to set them; first Daemyn in the mud, then this fight, and then I had to take care of his Pikachu..." She paused, glancing at the infirmary door, then back to him. "And we aren't likely to have any jobs. The staff'll be selective about that, and as soon as they find out about the fight, they won't be nearly as likely to pick us out, anyway." They would find out, too; the nurses weren't exactly allowed to hide stuff like that from teachers. "And we still have to make sure those two get their Pokemon, and that we get on the usual training schedule I usually set up. We won't be doing anything else for a while." Usually they just looked at how well the team worked together...but this was sure to give them a bad impression, right from the start.