Morgan, quickly rubbed her forehead feeling a headache coming on, than pushed her long black hair out of her face, "No," she glared at Jacob, she was done talking to him, he wasn't the problem, so she set her glare on the President, "I jumped through all your hoops and did all that you asked. You said it would be enough and that once I presented it to the Student Body, and you all agreed, you could pass it." The rest of the members seemed to agree with her but the President always had the final say, plus he was always able to get people to see things in a more reasonable way...his way.