(no subject)

[norakwami]

 

"What do you want?" Chloe drawled, not bothering to look up from the coat of polish she was applying to her nails.  Lila Rossi slithered into Sabrina's empty seat beside her, predatory smirk in place.

 

"The same thing you want," she said, saccharine tone directly at odds with her expression.

 

Chloe snorted. "I doubt that," she sniffed, capping the bottle of polish and blowing disinterestedly on her nails.

 

"Oh? So you don't want to see Marinette Dupain-Cheng put in her place?"  Lila's smirk widened as Chloe finally looked at her.

 

"I'm listening," Chloe said, and Lila knew she had her hook, line, and sinker.