They had just completely ignored her. When she'd been all polite and introduced herself and everything. That was just RUDE. Even with the crazy woman who was meant to be head of the Food Court. Downright RUDE.

*Huff*

Becky Patterson had just decided that she didn't like Maintenance people at all. They were rude. Well, the ones in the meeting area at that moment in time, anyway. Which was most of them. RUDE. Her eyes were red, as was her hair. Literally. That was how she felt so that was what her Metamorphagus power had done to her. She changed her hair back easily, but kept her eyes bright red because they looked scary. Which was good.

She just walked in and took a seat, rummaging in her bag for a notebook. She found one with a pen attached. Good. Oh, now it didn't work. Becky sighed and looked for another one, before pulling it out and scribbling 'Food court ideas' in her untidy scribble.