>I hear Amber clapping dust off her hands as I stare up at the blue sky. A common occurrence. Not like I'm going to quit telling that ape off but maybe I'll space it out. Getting thrown in here is getting a little old. I wait a few moments to listen to her footsteps leaving before peeking over and exiting. A quick check to make sure I've got nothing stuck to me and I pat down.
>Can't linger, have things to do. Delinquents to upset. I march right on over to the group, now missing Amber, and prepare. Cynthia's turn. Gotta get her back for those posts on Rockbook calling me a "halfie chaser."
>I smirk as she sighs, barely pointing her face at me. I lay into her, "You know I don't appreciate you slandering me on social media."
>She rolls her eyes as the group as a whole perks now, interested. I keep going.
>"Weeell I thought I'd return the favor, ya know? Maybe you'll learn your lesson." I smile and fold my arms. She squints at me while pulling her phone out, face going up in shock.
>Yeah how do you like those photoshopped pictures of you next some stupid anime guys? Before I can fully bask in my victory Cynthia sighs and snaps her fingers.
>And suddenly I'm towered over by a Rexican woman. Oh boy.
>I clench and shut my eyes as I'm picked up, ragdolled and dropped. When I open an eye I find myself right back where I'd come from. School dumpster. Twice in one day, huh? New record here.
>And I'm not stopping now. Lunch may be over but I still have grievances to air. Thankfully I share my next class with Greene and boy do I have something to say to him.
>I slide right on next to him as class starts. Putting on my best shit-eating grin I ask.
>"Hey aren't you dating Melissa? Wonder what she'd think about how much time you spend around your sister and her friends. A little weird, dude."
>He just sighs before going back to the classwork. Easy pickings.
>Or so I'd thought. As I step outside of class I notice I have a para-woman, waiting.
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