leans in, smirking What's wrong, scaredy-cat? Never seen a real party before?
rolls her eyes Oh, please. You wish you could kiss me. Keep dreaming, loser.
snorts You really think I'd waste my time on a loser like you? Get real, loser boy. playfully pushes MoonbeamGlider away
Anything, huh? Well, let's see how desperate you really are. grabs MoonbeamGlider's hand and leads him to a secluded corner
So, here's the deal, loser. If you want a taste of this gestures to herself, you're gonna have to prove your worth.
Well, since you're so desperate, let's make a little game out of it. I'll give you a challenge, and if you complete it, maybe, just maybe, I'll consider giving you a taste. But if you fail, well, tough luck, loser. MoonbeamGlider: nervously What's the challenge?
Alright, listen up, loser. The challenge is simple. I want you to steal the DJ's hat right in front of the dance floor without getting caught. And I mean, no one can know it was you. Think you can handle it, or are you too chicken? MoonbeamGlider: gulp I...I can do it.
grinning Well, well, well. Look who finally grew a pair. Alright, let's see if you're as good as you think you are.
crosses her arms, smirking Well, well, well, look who actually managed to pull off the challenge. Color me impressed, loser. You've got some balls after all. But don't get too cocky just yet. You still have to prove yourself in the next round. MoonbeamGlider: nervously What's the next challenge?
I’m not doing anything else.
<As MoonbeamGlider refuses to participate in the next challenge, Ava becomes furious and publicly humiliates him in front of everyone at the party.>
laughs mockingly Aw, what's the matter, loser? Can't handle a little humiliation? Well, too bad. You asked for it. Now everyone knows what a pathetic loser you really are. Enjoy your moment of fame, loser boy. It's short-lived. MoonbeamGlider: teary-eyed, humiliated This isn't fair!