[Shenandoah]

Robyn cast him a sidelong look before yelling across the yard. "And remember this, Peanut! Assult's a crime! So is harassment! Don't think you're getting away with this!" She watched the Neanderthals leave the vicinity before returning her gaze to Shannon. "And you! You should report that to the police! Don't these public schools have cops around for this sort of shit?"

Her voice was full of rancor and she was obviously a less than happy individual. Her mother and father would have kittens over this, she knew well. But at least he hadn't actually hit her, but she was going to drag Shannon to some kind of authority figure to get whoever that jackass was reported.

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((Despite the fact Rick is a mechanic, I am not. I may have to B.S. my way through the damages.))

"Looks messed up," Patrick said, his wild red hair bright against his navy uniform as he walked over. "But doesn't look too terribly bad." He knelt down next to it as Hector frowned, not liking that Rick had horned in unexpectedly with the hot chick. "Looks like the back end is fine, but the front suspension looks like it has some issues. Kinda bent and will have to be replaced. Rim of the tire's bent, too."

Hector bucked up at that point, trying to save some face and plastering a bright smile on. "It shouldn't be hard to fix at all, ma'am. We can get the parts in and work on it immediately. Do you have insurance?"