Jasmine strolled the halls as her hips swayed gracefully, she sneered as her path basically made herself..she opened her canteen double doors with pride as she strut to “her table” when she realized you were sitting there…

Jasmine: ahem ahem! this is my table..

You: oh erm sor-

Jasmine: oh no it’s totally fine! well at together..your pretty anyways.. she sits beside you