Brooklyn walked into the student council room, glancing around to see if anything had changed since her last visit there. By appearance, nothing seemed different, that seemed as if Cameron hadn't been there yet, she had gotten lazy, or she was purposely neglecting her work. Because of how her mind ticked around how she hated her fraternal twin, she went with the third choice with a mix of the second: she was purposely neglecting her work so that Brooklyn had more of it to do because she was too lazy to come.
"That lazy airhead, she's probably getting talked into something because of her naivety." Brooklyn muttered as her eyebrows knitted together and she walked over to her desk on the left side of the room which had a stainless silver name plate that read: Brooklyn A.M.E.R.A. Domino. While on the right side of the room was her sister's desk with her name plate.
The room for the Student Council Presidents was rather large but designed that way so that both Brooklyn and Cameron could tolerate being in the same room as the other, at least that was the hope. It's rumored that the size of the room just gave the twins more of a battlefield despite how the most physical their fights had ever gotten so far would have been throwing anything and everything they could reach at their opposite.
With an agitated sigh, Brooklyn sat down in the large chair behind her desk and began to go through papers that covered the fine wood. The only sound besides the shuffling of paper and the quill pen used to sign or write on different sheets was Brooklyn's constant mutterings about her twin's laziness, gullibility, airhead like attitude.