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In the darkened hallway of West Valley High, Jenny came face to face with Daniella LaRusso. In a suit, LaRusso was in a freaking powder blue suit for prom. Tacky ruffles flanked the buttons down the front of her white shirt.
"Hey," LaRusso said. "You look beautiful."
Jenny pursed her lips tight. Trained to recover fast from attacks, she grit out, "You sure are living up to your nickname, Dicksucking Dan."
"Couldn't you come up with some prettier insults?" LaRusso put both hands on her narrow hips that even a girl could snap in half. "It is a special occasion."