Aija Radiance handed the script to Kalinda with a bright smile. "Here's the first draft of our play script. Could you take a peek and see if anything's off? Let's brainstorm and polish it up for a top score!"
She hoped this gentle nudge would remind Kalinda that their exam scores were intertwined. But Kalinda seemed unfazed. She cast a dismissive glance at the script, pushed Aija's hand away, and said coolly, "I improvise. Scripts aren't my thing. You hold onto it. Relax, I'll just go with the flow and match you on the day!"
With that, Kalinda slipped her headphones back on, sidestepped a few paces, clearly signaling she was done with the conversation.
Aija saw this coming and kept her cool, her gaze unwavering as she approached Kalinda.
Irritated by Aija's persistent gaze, Kalinda rip
