They got back to the dorm, and the girls got their things and went into the bathroom to change. Things were silent at first. Then both girls were in nothing but their undergarments. Harley turned to look at Mira. "I think today was pretty good, what do you think?" she asked her. Mira nodded. "Yeah, it was pretty good." she told her. Harley was about to say more when she noticed something on Mira's shoulder. "What's that?" she asked, even though she knew what it was. Mira looked to where she was pointing and shrugged. "Don't know.." she said, and Harley sighed. "I know a hickey when I see one Mira." she said, hoping it wasn't from who she thought it may be from. Mira looked at her, hands on her hips. "Look, I don't know why you're questioning me, but...is that a bite mark on your boob?" she asked. Harley looked at her. "And if it is?" she asked her. Mira growled. "Look, I don't know who told you it was okay to start trying to screw around with him-" "Oh, and what made it okay for you to? I'm pretty sure he came on to me first.." Harley said smirking.
That's when Mira couldn't keep her mouth shut. "Look here. He doesn't care about you. You know what you are? You're a freaky nerd. Flat-chested, average looking, nothing special. You know what he was doing while you were playing Sleeping Beauty? Fucking me. So just face it sweetie. You're only still getting dick because I mean, who wouldn't feel sorry for a loser like you." she would have continued, but Harley's fist had connected with her face. Mira was caught off guard, and went to claw at her face once recovered. Scratches appeared on the side of Harley's face, but what she knew of shadow manipulation and her own rage knocked Mira back and through the door, Harley on top of her as both girls struggled wildly, attempting to one-up the other.