>>10480653>Jen? JENNIFER!Sapphire would hear the door being kicked as she rushed over to open the door, with Amy and Nikki standing there.
>Sapphire: What? What is it? Is something wrong?>Amy: No, you gotta see the results of the popularity poll!>Nikki: Yeah! Check it out!Amy walks over to Sapphire's computer, pulling
>>10470495 up on her screen
>N: You're th-Sapphire looks at the results, her eyes narrowing as she shouts
>S: FUCKING STEELI? AGAIN?>A: But she's n->S: NO! I WILL NOT STAND FOR THIS!>N: Look at six->S: SIX? SHE'S ON THERE SIX FUCKING TIMES? FIRST, FOURTH, SIXTH, SIXTEENTH, NINETEENTH, AND TWENTIETH? >A: No, Jenn->S:ICANTBELIEVETHISBULLSHITHOWTHEFUCKISTHATEVENALLOWEDAmy looks to Nikki, with Nikki leaning into say to Amy so she doesn't get cut off
>N: Maybe we should get Lucy in here to help calm her down>S: YEAH, WHERE THE FUCK IS LUCY ON THIS? MY CUTIEPIE NEEDS TO BE ON HERE IN ALL THESE FUCKING SLOTS. SHES HOTTER, CUTER, HAS A BETTER LOOK, AND IS MORE POPULAR THAN ALL THESE OTHER NON ANGEL BITCHES!>A: Maybe we could take you out for drinks to get your mind off of it?>N: Yeah! We were supposed to meet up with Sheila, remember?Nikki places her hand on Sapphire's shoulder, calming her down a bit.
>S: Right... right right right... maybe a few drinks would help me get over the fact that I was SCREWED yet a-fucking-gain by that goddamn thief! How am I supposed to focus on training for my match with Oni when this terrorist is undermining me at every corner of my existence? Making me question my own popularity?>N: But Jenny, you're the most popular Ang->S: IM THE GODDAMN HEAD CHEERLEADER OF THE WWA, I'M THE MOST POPULAR BITCH ON THE BLOCK. Amy places a finger over her lips
>A: And let's go get the most popular bitch on the block some drinks, yeah? Fuck those poll results after all right? >N: What was it you said, some poll on a smark website read by like 50 people or something?[2/2]