"Stop panicking! I'll just take it out of her like I took it out of you, ok?"
"Please, just hurry!" John pleads.
You walk up to Marissa and say "Hello!", holding your hand out so that you can get the orb when she shakes it.
"And who the hell are you?" she says, catching you off guard. Her friends also look surprised.
"I'm John's friend...uh...can I shake your hand?"
"No way! What are you, a fan?"
Frustrated, you grab Marissa's hand and shake it vigorously. You feel an orb in your hand and quickly pull it away with your hand, concealing it behind you. Marissa recoils with an angry look on her face.
"What the hell is wrong with you? I'm outta here!" she says, motioning for her friends to follow her. Not understanding what's going on, they follow her with confused expressions on their faces.
You look at John meekly and see his severe expression and his hands on his hips, just like Miss Lock when she was really angry.
"I'm very disappointed."
You feel a bit disappointed too, especially when you realize you're no longer holding the orb you got from Marissa!
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