Normandins. Sarah rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. She'd only been going to school with them since high school started but it was long enough to learn first hand why they had the reputation they did around town. Like they were better than everyone else. Like they deserved to have everything laid at their feet. Sarah didn't do that with anyone and she definitely didn't do that with egotistical were's.
"Me, rude?" Sarah asked. "No, never. What you did was rude. It's called recycling, Normandin, and you should think about doing it. We've got a whole one planet like you are doing their best to ruin it through sheer negligence!" Sarah was always touchy about the planet, she really was, but it was worse today. It was worse today because today she'd had to put up with Bess and she was upset about her dad and Keelin and here was a really good outlet for it. She couldn't shout at Bess and there wasn't any point to shouting at her dad, so Russel Normandin was a perfect target. "Get the rest of your bottles out of the trash and put them where they belong."