Cordelia Chase

Vince saw his most conceited students, Cordelia Chase, doing her makeup in her locker mirror.

"Shouldn't you be in class, Miss Chase?"

Cordelia turned.

"Ugh, whatever, Professor K," she huffed.

"You should kneel in front of any male authority figure."

Cordelia rolled her eyes but got on her knees.

"Better?" she asked.

"Cordelia, I need a TA. I'll be hosting interviews in my office after classes today. I know you have a huge crush onme and this position will be the highlight of your senior year."

Cordelia smiled and fluffed her hair. "See you at 3, then, Professor?"

"3 it is," Vince said.