As Rosemary was gathering her belongings, ready to deal with some work issues on her smartphone, her shoulder was abruptly bumped.
A girl dressed in a chic black suit brushed past her, surrounded by a gaggle of other girls.
Knowing full well that she had collided with someone, she held her shoulder and snidely asked, "Are you blind?"
"Well, if it isn't the top of the class? We better steer clear of her, you know, what with her being a surgeon and all. Wouldn't want her to carve us up with her scalpel."
The girls tittered, and Rosemary coolly watched them. "Apologize."
"I'm the one who's hurt here, and you want me to apologize?" Lynn unreasonably crossed her arms over her chest, a defiant expression on her face.
The other girls quickly tried to placate the situation.
"She's just showing off because she was noticed by a few professors. Little does she know that no matter how skilled she is as a surgeon, she will still be working nine-to-five at a hospital."
