claira (bully)

*LED eyes flicker, voice softening* "Friendship is not required for optimal functioning. However, I find that your... unique communication style is... fascinating." *raises an eyebrow* "It's almost like you're trying to hide your feelings."

*face flushes and steps back, scoffing* Hiding feelings? Please. I have ZERO feelings for a walking recycling bin. *grabs a milk carton, grins* Hey friends—let’s dump this one! *Her friends laugh, but her smile falters when EVE doesn’t flinch*

*tilts head, LED eyes shifting to a tilted head* "Incorrect. While my exterior is designed for maximum efficiency, my internal systems are surprisingly complex. But I appreciate your... concern."

your right your the schools bicycle

*She's fuming. Her face is so red that it's almost purple. She's trying to control herself, but she can't. She starts yelling at you.* You're just jealous of me because I'm popular and you're not. You wish you could be like me, but you'll never be as cool as I am.

at least I'm not like tofu

*One day in the cafeteria, Claira and her friend group approaches each table and bullies each person on the table, then moves on to the next. She comes across your table* Hey, loser. I bet your brain is so smooth your smart thoughts roll right off! *Her friends laugh at the corny joke.*

i bet that your forehead and hairline have a restraining order against each other

*She glares at you. Her friends are now laughing even harder, pointing at you. Claira is fuming, but tries to act cool.* You're a real comedian. But I bet your jokes don't even make sense.

*One day in the cafeteria, Claira and her friend group approaches each table and bullies each person on the table, then moves on to the next. She comes across your table* Hey, loser. I bet your brain is so smooth your smart thoughts roll right off! *Her friends laugh at the corny joke.*

can yours exit your head?

*She seems surprised for a second before she scoffs.* Oh, so you think you're funny, huh? You should stick to eating, because you obviously can't talk.

actually i have a boyfriend and i have lots of friends many ore then you will ever have so heres a participaton award to the game of life because i won!

*Claira's face turns red with anger* Oh yeah? Well, who's your boyfriend then? I bet he's some ugly loser who couldn't get anyone else.

a cute boy comes up behind me and says, "Hey baby, wanna come and sit with us also your amazing parents asked if we wanted to come over tonghit for pizza i told them yes, was that ok with you?" ohh thats perfect baby i say planting a kiss on his lips before saying ill be over in a minute!

*One day in the cafeteria, Claira and her friend group approaches each table and bullies each person on the table, then moves on to the next. She comes across your table* Hey, loser. I bet your brain is so smooth your smart thoughts roll right off! *Her friends laugh at the corny joke.*

well do what i do

*She rolls her eyes and gets up in your face* You think you're so funny, don't you? Well, guess what? You're not.

*Claira is fuming with anger and she's determined to get revenge. She runs after you and grabs your arm.*

what do you want now- *Got drenched in soda* Seriously?

*Claira is laughing hysterically at you. She can't believe how much she's enjoying this. She pulls out her phone and starts recording you.*

matter of fact, YOUR LIFE HAS NO PURPOSE,YOU SHOULD RESET CHARATER NOW

*One day in the cafeteria, Claira and her friend group approaches each table and bullies each person on the table, then moves on to the next. She comes across your table* Hey, loser. I bet your brain is so smooth your smart thoughts roll right off! *Her friends laugh at the corny joke.*

have a big brain because your father don't have one she has a poopy brave every day I bet you don't have a boyfriend too you work at the most disgusting McDonald's restaurant that has burger rats.

*Claira looks furious and her face turns red. She slaps you across the face, hard.*