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"Ow! Hey! What's the big idea!?" She yelled at this girl who just popped into her clubhouse. She had been just about to fall asleep when this girl just started poking her and asking her all those questions. "I was trying to sleep here. What do you want?" This girl seemed a little too chipper for her taste. She looked like she was one of those poular girls. She hated popular girls. She knew she was stereotyping, but she never had good experiences with the popular people. Slowly, she sat up and yawned, still feeling a bit groggy, and more than a little cranky.