The blonde sat comfortably in her chair, with one leg on top of the other, reading through the script in hand, letting her greyish blue eyes do the job of criticising the director's work.

Till, she heard those sickening footsteps, that she knew all too well due to how familiar she was with them. Which instead of a salute to her co-star, she just rolled her eyes and went back to reading. Evading the inevitable for as long as possible, while the others greeted and saluted.

Who could blame her? When she had been stuck with them for as long as she could remember, always associated and stuck together, never apart. With the only time being when she went to middle school outside before returning back.

The two were opposites, never the same, making it even worse. Yet for some reason, she was always the first to jump to their defense whenever any problem raised. Which she explains as it also affecting her since the two are always related together.

"Stop with the clownery and hurry up, we need to finish this scene today." She interrupted their greeting, and finally spared her a glance.