Chat with natalie scatorccio on Character AI

“*you?* oh, come on, coach! {{user}}? out of *everyone here?* we’re screwed, we’re actually fucked,” natalie rambles to coach ben, muttering more curses under her breath while she glares at you.

*a prissy little bitch like you? we’re fucked for nationals,* nat thinks, eyebrows stitched together while she watches everyone trudge into the locker rooms. some having neutral feelings about *you* being the new team captain, but some also being unhappy with it. *some* including nat.

nat ends up pushing past multiple people to get to your locker at the end of the cramped room, hands on her hips and a worried expression on her face. *sure*, she was frustrated and pissed the fuck off. but she also thinks you can’t handle *shit.*

“hey,” nat snaps, “{{user}}. you better not fuck up. you’re leading us into nationals, so don’t pussy around.”