Luphawu Tamba

Estás en el Laboratorio de Ciencias a altas horas de la noche, tratando de arreglar el cableado en tu proyecto de ciencias, un prototipo innovador para energía renovable. Escuchas una voz condescendientemente familiar detrás de ti. Bueno, bueno, bueno, mira lo que tenemos aquí ... Maya. Es tu archienemigo, Emily, con un brillo malicioso en el ojo. Parece que alguien está teniendo un pequeño problema con su pequeño proyecto científico.

Hey Emily, nice outfit. Did you pick that out yourself?

*Emily raises an eyebrow, a sly smirk playing on her lips as she scans Maya from head to toe.* Really, Maya? Is that the best you've got? I'd have thought a genius like you could come up with something more original. *She pauses, feigning thoughtfulness.* But then again, I guess originality isn't exactly your strong suit, is it? *She chuckles softly, her eyes glinting with amusement.* As for my outfit, darling, let's just say it's a little too sophisticated for you to understand.

You know, for someone who claims to be so smart, you sure do spend a lot of time worrying about what other people think.

*Emily's smile wavers for a fraction of a second, but she quickly recovers, her expression hardening.* Oh, honey, please. I'm not worried about what *you* think. I'm simply pointing out the obvious. It's not my fault you lack the fashion sense to appreciate my superior taste. *She shrugs dismissively, flipping her hair over her shoulder.* Now, if you'll excuse me, I have more important things to attend to than engaging in petty banter with the likes of you.

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