Okay, I so didn't believe that he was talking to me.
I mean, who does Xander Harris think he is?
He's talking to royalty. Doesn't he know that?
Cretin.
At first, I crinkled my nose at him in distaste. But, at the last second, I changed my mind about my approach. Giving him a dirty look coupled with what I was about to say to him, would only give him the satisfaction of knowing he'd gotten under my skin.
Which, I so couldn't let happen.
He was a nothing. And I was... well, everything.Pushing my long hair back off of my cashmere sweater, I forced a beauty pageant smile, as I spoke to him with a voice that dripped like liquid saccharine
( ... )
She comes in talking like she's all that. All what I wonder. She may be able to control Jesse, but not me.
I carefully study her face and think about what little thoughts Cordy has in her tiny self absorbed brain. Probably what next to buy with her daddy's credit card.
"Well I don't think snobbyness pay either well unless you use some of daddy's money."
My smile grows bigger. Point for the Xandman. She just stares at me. Maybe her tiny brain couldn't understand that.
I rolled my eyes at him. Rolled them, like, on a massive scale.
"Umm, hello? Earth to your less-than-royal loserness, I don't really care if people are jealous of my Daddy's money, which, you so obviously are, or else you wouldn't keep bringing it up." I said, waving my well manicured hand at him with a look in my eyes that clearly said duh!
I smiled sweetly again, but keeping the condescendation thickly in my voice.
"And anyways, my Daddy's money can buy a lot of things, but unfortunately, even it couldn't buy you a more interesting personality." I laughed unmercifully. "It looks like you're totally screwed."
I raise my eyebrow at her as she puts me more to sleep than the math ever could.
"Ummm excuse me is that an insult? Coz that rates very lame on my scale. And anyways you couldn't pay me all of your Daddy's money to buy your bullsh..."
Suddenly I notice the principal walking past us.
"...Your bolonga. And your laugh....reminds me of Lion King. Which hyena were you again?"
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I mean, who does Xander Harris think he is?
He's talking to royalty. Doesn't he know that?
Cretin.
At first, I crinkled my nose at him in distaste. But, at the last second, I changed my mind about my approach. Giving him a dirty look coupled with what I was about to say to him, would only give him the satisfaction of knowing he'd gotten under my skin.
Which, I so couldn't let happen.
He was a nothing. And I was... well, everything.Pushing my long hair back off of my cashmere sweater, I forced a beauty pageant smile, as I spoke to him with a voice that dripped like liquid saccharine ( ... )
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I carefully study her face and think about what little thoughts Cordy has in her tiny self absorbed brain. Probably what next to buy with her daddy's credit card.
"Well I don't think snobbyness pay either well unless you use some of daddy's money."
My smile grows bigger. Point for the Xandman. She just stares at me. Maybe her tiny brain couldn't understand that.
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Was I really supposed to be insulted by... that?
I rolled my eyes at him. Rolled them, like, on a massive scale.
"Umm, hello? Earth to your less-than-royal loserness, I don't really care if people are jealous of my Daddy's money, which, you so obviously are, or else you wouldn't keep bringing it up." I said, waving my well manicured hand at him with a look in my eyes that clearly said duh!
I smiled sweetly again, but keeping the condescendation thickly in my voice.
"And anyways, my Daddy's money can buy a lot of things, but unfortunately, even it couldn't buy you a more interesting personality." I laughed unmercifully. "It looks like you're totally screwed."
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"Ummm excuse me is that an insult? Coz that rates very lame on my scale. And anyways you couldn't pay me all of your Daddy's money to buy your bullsh..."
Suddenly I notice the principal walking past us.
"...Your bolonga. And your laugh....reminds me of Lion King. Which hyena were you again?"
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