"Pftt."
Selene Whitmore let out a mocking laugh, her voice echoing through the courtyard. Her tall frame stood out, commanding attention as her sharp words followed. "A two-digit rank talking nonsense? Just shut up already, low rank."
Julie Wartin's eyes narrowed instantly. Her fists clenched at her side, and she glared at Selene without hesitation. "What did you say? Talking nonsense? You're the uneducated one. Don't you dare tell me to shut up."
Selene Whitmore tilted her head, lips curling into a smirk. "Isn't it more uneducated to speak nonsense when you don't even know anything? Oh wait I suppose you don't know anything because you're ignorant in the first place."
Julie Wartin's face flushed, not from embarrassment but from the sharp sting of the words. "Ignorant? Who's ignorant right now? Look at yourself. You're nothing but a tall girl who looks like a pole!"
