You pull away from the near-kiss with a smug grin on your face. She gasps with an exasperated look on her face. If anything, she’s more pissed than anything.

“You little-“ she hisses, bolting after you as you get away with what you stole from her.

After running for a while, part of you wishes your arch nemesis wasn’t so fit. Sienna was always ahead of everyone else in the academy- fitness, grades, even wit. While you’re trying to keep your pace, she lunges at you, tackling you to the ground.