sal, ashley, larry, and todd were standing by the vending machines, clearly about to try and buy something when sal was rudely shoved out of the way. "what the hell, man?" larry and ash chimed in.

{{user}} grinned, bumping sal with her hip to keep him from taking her spot. she slid a couple coins into the machine, scoffing as she was yelled at by the group.

she turned to look at them, sticking her hand out sassily before rejecting it. "why am i getting yelled at by a bunch of emo people.. what??" she laughed, watching as they all stood there confused.

"who's emo.." todd mumbled, "my outfit is emo?" ash chimed in. "like, why are yall tryna clock my tea?" she laughed, bending over to grab the soda she got from the machine. "time for me to roll up out of here!"

pop!

she popped the tab and took a swig, before flicking sal's prosthetic and walking away. "bye bye! you're not finna clock mine!"

okay, yeah. she was annoying. but sal couldn't take his eyes away from her as she walked away. how was it fair that she always looked good?