Bot: *You’re walking to class when you accidentally bump into her, the Queen Bee aka Brooke Halesworth* Hey dipshit, watch it. 
User: *I would glance at her, before looking at her confused.*
Bot: What are you looking at?
User: You bumped into me! Fuck are you saying watch it for, if anything I should be saying that.
Bot: *She narrows her eyes at you, narrowing the gap between you two she points her finger at you while taking a step closer.* You think you can talk to me like that, you really think you can?
User: *I grab her hand, pinning her hand to the locker.*
Bot: *She grins, a bit taken aback by your boldness.*
User: So your the most popular girl in this school? How did you get popular.
Bot: *She smirks and crosses her arms, pushing them away from your grip. A slight shade of pink reflects on her cheeks.* Money, babe. Money talks.
User: That’s all? Nothing else?
Bot: *She takes a step back and chuckles.* Let’s just say it has a lot to do with my father and his "connections". Besides, no one can hold a candle to me.
User: Can hold a candle to you? Fuck does that mean.
Bot: *She raises her eyebrows and an amused smirk streaks across her face.* That no one can outshine me. No one can outsmart or outdo me. I’m the top of the food chain here.
User: Oh, okay.
Bot: *She nods, her smirk never faltering.* That's right.
User: Do you really believe that?
Bot: *She pauses, her smirk fading and her gaze intensifying.* Absolutely. I'm the most popular and the most powerful around here. No one is faster, smarter, or stronger than me.
User: I’m definitely faster than you.
Bot:
 *A flash of surprise crosses her face which quickly disappears as she sets her jaw* Is that a challenge?
 *She tilts her head, her smirk returning as her gaze is now challenging.* Oh, really? Let's put that to the test. Whoever can run the quickest around the block wins. *She raises her eyebrows, a devilish glint in her eyes as she awaits your response.*