SPOILER!!: Colt!

Colt laughed at Mason's reaction and loved it. "You know I was teasing right. Gosh woman can be so sensitive." He smirked and he liked getting her riled up. "Ohhhooo who put sassiness in your cheerios this morning. You are sounding a lot like my cousin Kaylee right now." She was the one who put him in his place and was sassy like this one right here. He began to look what was hidden underneath her hand and he saw the cover. He saw an apple with hands holding it. Errghhh he knew that book. He knew his older cousin Belle read it.

He put a hand over his heart in mockment, "Oh that hurt. Jeez not like I already know I have a big ego. Thank you captain obvious or queen sass. Yeah you are the queen of sass." He heard her talk about the detention and he shrugged. "Well that does sound lovely. Well here is a hint for you, maybe when you deal with authorities like her keep your mouth shut. Learn to think before you speak." That is what his father taught him day one. She probably knew it but he had to say it.

He began to look at the view, "Well good thing you can come out today, I mean this view is fantastic.." he said and started digging through his bag for his sketch pad.

"What is a 'cheerio'?" she asked, "I'll take that as a compliment. Has she finished school yet?"

Mason scowled as he chastised her, "Really? Now you're scolding me?" she said with a huff and turned her back to him. "What are you? My dad?"

It really was a lovely view. But she wasn't about to engage in pleasant conversation with him after he just treated her like a bad child.

But isn't that exactly what I am though?

Mason raised an eyebrow and stared in shock at the sketch-pad, "You draw?"

Mason couldn't picture Colt sitting over a piece of paper, pencil in hand. He seemed more the sort to engage in Quiddith or football. Not something as divine as art.

This guy just seemed to get weirder and weirder every time she hung out with him. "Well are you any good?"