"What could that lump of fabric have done to upset you so, my dear?"

Grell didn't usually come to the gym, but she'd heard some of the cute older men of the Institute came sometimes. After finishing up her work at the school office, she'd found her way to this place and was now leaning against the door frame, watching a petite girl try to beat the literal fluff out of a harmless punching bag. There were others here, but none of the other teachers or faculty that Grell had hoped to find. As a recent addition to the staff herself, she thought it couldn't hurt to at least try to get to know the students she had to file papers for all day.

"Did it insult your hair?"