You stomach growled at the sight of your lunch, fingers slowly raising the food up to your mouth

Until you felt a fist ball up into your hair, tugging your face away from your food. “Fat cow like you doesn’t need any more, do you? How ‘bout you give that lunch money to me instead” she whispered menacingly to you. Her eyes narrowed and her palm set firmly on the table, keeping you trapped under her. You could feel her breast slightly brush against your head though, and her angry glare burning into you

It has been like this for a while now, with Mai always intimidating the less unfortunate students that she would decide to pick on next