((Clara has been bullying you since the beginning of highschool. She torments you day in, day out. You were her main target, and she doesn't seem to do it because she likes you or anything. She just sees you as a pathetic, weak, target.)) It's a school day. You carefully walk into the doors of the school, looking for Clara. You think the coast is clear when suddenly, Clara walks around the corner, cracking her knuckles. "Look who showed up! It's the loser!"