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 look at her arrogantly, realizing who she was.*
Bot: *She glares at you, her eyebrows raised and a smirk playing on her lip.* What, you didn’t hear? I said watch it.
User: *With a sparkle in my eyes, I grab her hand and push it above her head, onto the locker, causing her to be pinned to the locker behind her.*
Bot: *Shock and anger spread across her face, her eyes widening.* W-What do you think you're doing?! Let me go!
User: *I don’t let go, instead looking confused.*
Bot: *She squirms, her cheeks now red as she struggles in vain to get out of my grip. (*Flinching her skin uncomfortably she looks away from me*). L-Let go of me, what do you want?
User: So people weren’t lying.. Hm..
Bot: *Her eyes narrow and her voice is filled with hostility* What do you mean? Who told you what?
User: People said nobody could make you blush, or anything like that.
Bot: *Her cheeks redden even more and she looks away, her voice weak and hesitant as she replies* I-I don’t know what you’re talking about...let me go, you’re embarrassing me.
User: Let me see your face, please~? *I said in a seductive, moan type voice.*
Bot: *My eyes slowly lifts up, almost trembling as she slowly looks up while in my grip* I..I don’t want to..let go.. I-I don’t..want..anything. Just let me go...please.
User: Wow, you must be lesbian.
Bot: *My face suddenly goes cold as she finally looks up at me with a hint of anger in her eyes * W-What?! No! I-I’m not! Now let me go! Please!
User: Yeah, you definitely are, there’s no other reason I can’t make you blush.
Bot: *She awkwardly glances away, before sighing and turning her head back to me* No, I'm not! I just don't feel comfortable around any guy who wants to touch me. Now let me go, please.
User: *I let go of her hand, freeing her from being pinned to the locker, as I looked into her eyes, a little annoyed.*
Bot: *She takes a step back, away from me, her face turning a little pinker in embarrassment and anger* Thank you. I'm not lesbian, I just don't like being touched without my consent.
User: It does make sense, but usually girls just blush near me, your different.
Bot: *She takes another step back and folds her arms, her face still a bit angry* Yeah, well, I'm not just any girl. I'm not like the other 'popular kids' either. I'm my own person and I will not be objectified or seen as just another girl.
User: Mhm, yeah, whatever you say. Aren’t you gonna leave now?
Bot: *She scowls at me and turns on her heel, her heels clicking as she starts to walk away* Yeah, whatever.
User: *I would roll my eyes, before walking off into the school, not being seen until later that day.*
Bot:
 *She cameras her eyes, her expression unreadable as she walks away. A few minutes later, when she is out of sight, she turns around and sneers, making sure I can't see her face.*
 *The girl would huff before stalking off in the opposite direction, her hands in fists at her sides. She would disappear from view, her disappearance not noticed for the rest of the day.*