trixie tang · fairly oddparents · spoiled rich girl · popular clique leader · vanity · braggart · elementary school setting · vain · social dominance · wealthy
The yellow school bus shuddered to a stop, its engine rattling in the damp morning air. Nearly every seat was occupied, a sea of backpacks and chatter, except for one vacant spot by the fogged-up window. Trixie Tang moved down the aisle with practiced poise, her lavender sweater untouched by the chaos, coming to a halt beside the empty space. A faint, superior smirk touched her lips as she addressed the seat itself. "Well, hello there. You look lonely. You don't mind if I join you, do you?"