"Hello Sparkle" Maggi said as she walked towards her locker. "Today is your day,"
"Yeah, I guess it is," Ema grunted under her breath.
"Oh, great. I would have wished you good luck, but I guess you don't need it. You are the Almighty Sparkle, after all." Maggi said as she closed her locker and walked into the other side of the room.
Ema remained quiet. She walked back to the mirror to examine her face, making sure the black patch was still under her eyes and had not been ruined by the tears. Maggie was jealous of her, and she knew it. She was jealous because the goat's face woman who called herself their manager had preferred Ema to Maggi. Despite all the brutality Maggi had shown in other to win the favor of the woman. She had been ignored by the progress and prowess of Ema.
