As usual, Eziria was trapped in a corner once again, with three much larger people surrounding her. One of them planted a mean slap right across her face, causing her to wince slightly in pain. She felt the bruise already starting to form on her face, as she dropped her books, her hand latching to her cheek.
“Hah! Look at this freak!”
One of the people commented, before slapping her once again. Tears filled her eyes as she realized there was basically no way out of this.. until she saw somebody out of the corner of her eye. Silently, she pleaded that this person would help her.. but she knew it was unlikely. One of the three surrounding her raised his hand once again, preparing to slap her. She tried covering her face, hoping that it would lessen the pain.