Saranjit is quite small, actually.

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Panel 1: Maida closes her screen. African girl: "Really." Maida, still looking only at Saranjit: "Yes. We did. She got me excluded from that school."
Panel 2: Maida has a look of cold rage. Maida: "And then you got my family deported."
Panel 3: Saranjit looks slightly offended. She can't stop playing with her hair. Saranjit: "Uh! That-- that wasn't me, actually. ...The second time. That was all my late great grandmum's doing."
Panel 4: Saranjit, to her friends rather than Maida: "I fink she hates all fugees. You can imagine how she must have felt when my mum married one! Now she'll be bitter and dead forever."
Panel 5: Saranjit: "Maida, I only needed the scenario wiff you and Nat Fisher to earn my spot at Zhongshan."
Panel 6: Saranjit, who is a head shorter than Maida: "It weren't noffing personal! And it looks like it worked out for both of us, yeh? Here you are!"
Panel 7: Saranjit: "We've all done fings to prove our right to be here. You have too, Maida! People who follow the rules don't get to make 'istory, innit?"