The girl’s remark didn’t surprise her one bit, it was known just how much sass the tiny greaser was capable of having. There wasn’t much about Arlene that interested her, she was just another greaser and had no desire of socialize with her but she was aware that Zig and her were tight, much to her dismay. “Well we don’t always get what we want.” she replied, sarcastically. Snatching a couple of fries from her cup she placed them into her mouth, she had a feeling Arlene wasn’t too fond of her but she didn’t care, in fact, she had a feeling she would have fun tormenting the tiny girl. Taking a look around she nodded, “Low class indeed.” she agreed. “Those fries taste like raw potato.” she said, making a disgusted face. “However I rather be in here than out there.” she pointed out towards the dark night.
“That explains why you’re still here.” She said, glancing over at the girl with hateful eyes. She watched as she grabbed the handful and chewed, wondering how quick she could make her getaway if she threw the fries at the girl and ditched. The odds were not in her favor – plus, she wasn’t sure that would go over too well with the Socs, especially when she was working so hard on redeeming herself. “I don’t think anyone wants you in here either,” she said thoughtfully. She definitely wasn’t gonna let her mess with her though, not if she couldn’t join in on the fun herself. “But, I also have a feeling this is the best you could do anyway, considering West Drive and all that.” Arlene knew all about the show and Zoe Rivas, she just hadn’t been as starstruck as everyone else when she started at Degrassi. She didn’t watch a lot of TV and had negative zero fucks to give about her or her show. “I don’t think Eleganz allows washed up party girls anyway. Wouldn’t want anything tainting their image.” She said, a sly grin on her face. She mentally patted herself on the back, and swallowed back another french fry.