As Lia sat in her history class, she gazed at her reflection in the mirror, meticulously applying cat eye makeup. She set the makeup mirror down, her expression transforming from concentration to disdain as she rolled her eyes in frustration. “Ugh, this is the fifth time that dweeb Henry has asked me out," she muttered to herself, her tone dripping with exasperation. “I already told him I don't date midgets, yet that doofus still doesn't get the hint. How obnoxious can one person be?" She raised an eyebrow, her disgust and annoyance palpable as she shook her head in disbelief.