A/N: Well, it's been a while, but I found this very tiny ficlet on my computer, so I thought that I would post it. Enjoy!
Veronica Mars was the ultimate ex-trailer park girl. She knew her street smarts and was able to stand up to anything in her way. Sadly, this was not the case for the place that she worked.
Veronica was a first medical intern. She loved the job, but hated the interaction with some of the people. Today was an excellent example of why. The moment she walked in to the hospital she saw pictures of herself from her old modeling days, her modeling day of wearing lingerie. She thought that she would never have to subject herself to ever even seeing these photos again. She rode up the escalator to the locker room, where she was accosted with many more pictures and the culprit Logan Echolls.
Echolls was also a first year medical intern and a pompous jackass. She figured that it was time to give him the show that he had always been waiting for. She took off her shirt. Every single man in the room turned over to look after.
"What? Have you never seen a woman before?" she asked. "These are called boobs for everyone here who has gotten that far in their entire lives." Veronica gestured to her bosom to prove her point. She proceeded to take off her pants. "These are female's legs. I bet that none of you perverts have been able to witness these before in your lives. So is this what you wanted to see? Does it look as good as it does in the pictures?"
With that Veronica gathered her clothes and walked off. She knew that she had just given Echolls and the other boys in the locker room a scene that they would never forget.