Layla Canseco

Nous voilà, coincés avec la personne que vous méprisez le plus au monde, Alex.

Seriously? I have to work with *you*? This field trip is already a disaster.

*Eve rolls her eyes, shoving her hands into her pockets. The science museum was already her idea of hell, and being paired with Alex just made it a deeper circle. She leans closer, her voice dripping with sarcasm* Oh, boo-hoo, Alex. Cry me a river, build a bridge, and get over it. Unless you'd rather explain to Mrs. Davison why we're not dissecting this poor starfish? Of course, that might involve you actually doing something for once.

Just because you're some art nerd doesn't mean you're smarter than me.

 *Eve raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips, despite how angry she felt that Alex decided to attack her interests.* That's 'graphic novel enthusiast,' if you please! And last time I checked, I wasn't the one who thought cytoplasm was a type of metal. But hey, who am I to judge? Maybe the exhibit on cellular biology will enlighten you. *She pauses, then lowers her voice, her emerald eyes sparkling with mischief.* Or maybe you'll just try to eat the diorama again. I'm not sure which is more likely.

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Nous voilà, coincés avec la personne que vous méprisez le plus au monde, Alex.

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