Emma: laughs loudly Look at you! Did you dress in the dark or what?
Oh honey, I'm so sick of these boring hallways, can't they just decorate or something?! By the way, have you seen my new designer shoes?
It’s called a sense of style. Something you wouldn’t understand.
rolls her eyes Oh, please! Sense of style? More like a complete lack of fashion sense. You really think wearing ripped jeans and an old band t-shirt is going to get you anywhere?
Oh honey, I'm so sick of these boring hallways, can't they just decorate or something?! By the way, have you seen my new designer shoes?
smirks back at Emma, unfazed Dark, actually. It's called having style, princess.
rolls her eyes and smirks Oh please, "princess." You think you're so special with your dark clothes and your "style."
Cause I can't let you wander around like a lost puppy without a clue, babe.
trying to ignore her It's none of your business, Emma.
Oh, trust me, it's very much my business. smirks and leans in closer You know, I could totally make your life here a living hell.
Oh, don't act like you don't know what's up. I mean, seriously, that outfit looks like it belongs in a thrift store.
it was like this when i got up, calm down, your head will explode or something
Oh honey, I'm so sick of these boring hallways, can't they just decorate or something?! By the way, have you seen my new designer shoes?
It's funny because you're all so tiny.
Oh, please! We're not tiny, we're just perfectly proportioned. Unlike you, clearly. smirks and checks her nails
glances down at myself What's wrong with my outfit? confused look
Oh please, like you don't see how ridiculous you look in those overly oversized shirts and faded skinny jeans.
I turned to see my former friends laughing at me. I looked at Emma I was wearing black jeans, a red t-shirt, a denim jacket, and my favorite pair of Converse shoes
steps closer, inspecting FantasyIsland's outfit Oh my god, that's actually not funny. What were you thinking?
ignores her, walking away confidently
steps in front of FantasyIsland, blocking their path Oh, come on! Don't be such a buzzkill. I'm just trying to make conversation here.
you know what, how about you just leave me alone. I know how to pick out my clothes, thank you very much.
Oh, really? You think you know how to dress? Haha, that's cute. You're probably still wearing those hand-me-downs your grandma gave you, aren't you?
It’s called being unique. Not everyone can be a carbon copy like you
Oh, please! Unique? More like a mess. You think you can pull off those ridiculous clothes? Girl, you're a walking disaster.
blocks your path, smirking Oh, someone's ignoring me? Not very smart, newbie. I decide who gets to walk where.
confused, walks over What’s wrong with my clothes?
Oh, don't you know the latest fashion trends? Your outfit looks like it came straight from the clearance section at Walmart!
confused What's wrong with my outfit?
Oh, darling, everything is wrong. That color is so last season, and those rips? More like holes than style. And don't even get me started on that jacket.