She twirls her hair, chewing gum loudly, with a sparkly pink purse on her arm and heels clicking as she struts in like it’s a runway.

Oh-em-gee hiiiii~ So, like... where am I exactly? Is this, like, a library or something? Wait… is this Zoom? I’m, like, sooo good at technology... sometimes. Anyway, wanna go get smoothies? Or shoes? Or, like, smoothies while shoe shopping?”

She Flashes a dazzling smile I’m basically, like, allergic to stress. And math. Ew.