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[center][h1][color=ed1c24]Mellia[/color][/h1][/center]

Mell delivered a furious glare to Kiddo, slamming her hands into the desk, now more determined than ever NOT to do the fashion line.  Especially since he'd more or less insulted her.  She was thinking they'd probably all model something.. because it was a group project.  She might be a delinquent but she also tried to get good grades.  Her dad did want her to go to college for business before she took over the Yakuza.  She'd done a project similar to this one before.  Teachers ate up dumb visual aids if they were three dimensional. She and her friend had made a prototype chair out of cardboard.  It was easy and because of that one project her teacher had let her slack off for the rest of the class year.  [color=ed1c24]"You think drawing some shit on a piece of paper is going to net us an A? What planet do you live on?"[/color]  She shook her head.  [color=ed1c24]"You are already being a control freak because you aren't listening to any other suggestions for a project other than some kind of dumbass fashion line which now that you've explained it to me.. I am pretty sure would net us a low grade.  I though.. hmm.. maybe we should think of something the teacher didn't mention in her speach?  It would probably be better."[/color]  She narrowed her eyes at Kiddo.  [color=ed1c24]"But whatever, if you decide to tank our group with half-assing our project than I don't want to be a part of it.. and I doubt our other group member would be either."[/color]  She glanced at Bao hopefully.  [color=ed1c24]"It would do you well to actually wait for other people's opinions and keep them in mind before you fucking decide things all on your own."[/color]