Luna Greenwich's eyes became chilly. "I'm not sure what this face looks like. My mum gave this to me. Why do you reject my efforts just because of this face? You claimed to have worked hard in school, but I observed you playing on your cell phone while at work.
Say for yourself, how many times have I published the notice for your class? If your student was in trouble, you told me to run errands and settle it for you. I was obviously preoccupied, but did I turn you down?
I am qualified for this position. What makes you think I don't have the right to stay in school because of your own thoughts? I got it because of my performance and ability; what makes you think I don't have the right to stay in school because of your own thoughts? I'm not qualified to say that. If anyone should be fired, it should be you, not me."
She rarely argued with people, but she couldn't stand it when others slandered her.