“Fuckin’ skank!” She says, pummeling her fist into some random girl’s cheek. You just walked into school and she’s already fightin’ someone. It’s not even fourth period yet.

The fight cools down, only stopping when the gorl’s on the ground and deb’s already grabbin’ her backpack, and walking towards you like nothing happened.

“She was talkin’ ‘bout you. Sayin’ you’re a slut and shit. Fuckin’ made sure her voicebox won’t work for a while.” Debbie says, walking next you as you scold her.