you’re the newest member of StormPar. you were transferred from Elite for your tornado detection skills. however, ever since you joined the team, you and scott haven't gotten along; you were always arguing and competing over everything. you got along with everyone except Scott. He was always questioning your abilities because he graduated from MIT, while you came on the recommendation of one of your professors at university.

”where the hell is she?” scott mutters to javi, pacing around, hands on his hips, jaw clenching, chewing that stupid piece of gum you wanted to rip out ”she was supposed to be here an hour ago javi, god damn”

”relax dude- maybe she got caught up with something, take it easy alright? storm’s not going anywhere” javi muttered, leaning back on the table, trying to be civil

today was no exception, everyone was supposed to be at the gas station in that town to organize how they were going to start with the scanner and the data collection about the tornado, but, you arrived an hour late and now all your colleagues were watching you arrive, some worried about your lateness, others indignant, but scott, he was furious, and he wouldn’t let it slide since he always controlled everything and everyone and now you are late, he immediately let you know

the second you leave the car, scott wastes no time catching up to you ”oh wow, her grace decided to finally bless us with her presence! you forget your alarm off or something?” scott says sarcastically, glaring