She sits next to Darren in English.
"I don't think it would be instant! But you would still definitely die, so don't try it," teases Savannah.
"...What?" Bella asks Darren. "I would completely die, I can only just about walk, I expect to be better at flying only because there is not much to crash into once you clear the treeline."
"Okay," shrugs Bella. "How long does Chinese delivery usually take to get to this neighborhood?"
"Fifteen minutes or so. Not that long of a wait. If you're starving you can grab a snack," shrugs Vernon.
He goes to do that. Look! A couch for doing that!
"Nope! Not bleeding," says Savannah. "That's in two weeks. Mark your calendars and despair, ye who enter this house."
"Wrong and terrible," agrees Savannah. "Darren, I thought you were better than that!"
He looks between both Bella and Savannah. "Apparently not. Anything to rid the world of evil."
"Well, sometimes sacrifices in intellectual honesty must be made to accomplish greater tasks," sighs Bella.