Snippet #1911500

She didn't like him. It wasn't hard to gather this once she laid eyes on him. He stayed still, expecting them to form around him, and even Simon seemed to be frustrated. She stumbled while slipping into the metal box, and wound up bashing her shoulder into his.

"Sorry," she grumbled, her eyes stony. This guy was obviously a complete arse. She would rather have a million arguments with Richard than stay more in this man's presence. But it seemed he would be teaching their class, at least today. But what if I don't want to learn from him? she thought tensly, What if I refuse? Once everyone was closed inside, she glanced around, noticing another girl. A grin almost crossed her lips, but stayed buried inside. Another female! Finally! As long as she didn't want to bond over girly drinks and hair products, they'd get along fine. Now seemed as good a time as ever to ask what she needed to know.

"So...is it true that one of the goals is to get us to breed with each other?" The thought of being used like a brood mare did NOT sit well with her, nor had it with her brother. She waited, the elevator's atmosphere growing tenser by the moment.