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"We can't do something like that!"
Hatate angrily grabs the script out of Aya's hands that she wrote up, crumples it up, and throws it in the trash. Something like this would never ever be published on her watch. It is vile and disgusting to publish a story about a scandal relating to a student and teacher sleeping together. A complete insult to the trial and tribulations of journalism! The student body was much too intelligent for garbage like this. Hatate would not allow it.
Breathing heavily in anger, Hatate stuck her index finger in Aya's face and continues yelling at her.
"There is no way I will ever allow something like this to be published! We should run my story instead!"
Hatate angrily grabs the script out of Aya's hands that she wrote up, crumples it up, and throws it in the trash. Something like this would never ever be published on her watch. It is vile and disgusting to publish a story about a scandal relating to a student and teacher sleeping together. A complete insult to the trial and tribulations of journalism! The student body was much too intelligent for garbage like this. Hatate would not allow it.
Breathing heavily in anger, Hatate stuck her index finger in Aya's face and continues yelling at her.
"There is no way I will ever allow something like this to be published! We should run my story instead!"