Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27319156-20151127174058/@comment-121.208.74.30-20151127223632

CC didn't feel the need to go formal. Everyone who was anyone knew her (this is completely true), namely everyone because they'd have to be someone and therefore making part of the anyone, so they would know that she wasn't a formal person. Dressing up formal would come as a pretence. Instead, she came semi-formal. Something less restricting than a dress. A blazer, a blouse and capris.

"I presume I'm on time, Miss Darby?" she said, sitting behind her appropriate podium. An award-winning smile was flashed. Nobody could tell it was forced, but it was. CC would be going up against Quinn, who CC liked because CC liked Calli, then Annie who CC held as the world's best princess. But then again, CC was eager to smash Candance. Candy-dandy dandy-Candy. Everyone knew CC was the one who created the nickname. Not for any malicious reasons, but just as a way of putting Candance in her place as a little brat.

(isn't it a coincidence that I'm doing debating at school?)