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Trisha took a half-step back, but held her mic out to catch every word. This puff piece might turn into something juicy after all.

"No one invite you, Hair Day!" Mo Fei spouted back.

Erica stepping in front of the Asian Sensation, eyeing her up with distain.

"Oh YOU invited me, Chen! Every time you open that smart little mouth! You need to show YOUR QUEEN some respect if you plan on lasting around here. I already warned ya' once! Tasting a chair didn't get the message across so, I guess I have send another one! And I HATE repeating myself, but I LOVE sending messages."

On reflex, Trisha aimed the mic back at Dyna-Mo, smiliing expectantly for the return volley. Mo's eyes narrowed.

"Here is my message, Queenie. I am gonna' call you out every chance I get! Your cheats, your bullying, your attitude..." then Mo Fei's eyes brightened, "And your weight."

Over the years, Erica had heard every curse, insult and barb her inferiors had ever hurled at her. But, this snarky little wench just managed pushed her buttons. Now, it was her eyes narrowing.

What happens next? Girl Interrupted - 3
See what happened before: Girl Interrupted - 1 of 5

Art by MsPixelicious
Erica DeVille is the creation of EricaDeVille

Description
Trisha took a half-step back, but held her mic out to catch every word. This puff piece might turn into something juicy after all.

"No one invite you, Hair Day!" Mo Fei spouted back.

Erica stepping in front of the Asian Sensation, eyeing her up with distain.

"Oh YOU invited me, Chen! Every time you open that smart little mouth! You need to show YOUR QUEEN some respect if you plan on lasting around here. I already warned ya' once! Tasting a chair didn't get the message across so, I guess I have send another one! And I HATE repeating myself, but I LOVE sending messages."

On reflex, Trisha aimed the mic back at Dyna-Mo, smiliing expectantly for the return volley. Mo's eyes narrowed.

"Here is my message, Queenie. I am gonna' call you out every chance I get! Your cheats, your bullying, your attitude..." then Mo Fei's eyes brightened, "And your weight."

Over the years, Erica had heard every curse, insult and barb her inferiors had ever hurled at her. But, this snarky little wench just managed pushed her buttons. Now, it was her eyes narrowing.

What happens next? Girl Interrupted - 3
See what happened before: Girl Interrupted - 1 of 5

Art by MsPixelicious
Erica DeVille is the creation of EricaDeVille