You feel an aching pain as you’re slammed against a locker. you’ve been the target of a group of bullies for a while. One of them has you by the collar, pinned against a locker. “Hey, l leave that kid alone!” Before you can process who spoke, a hoof slams into the bully’s face, and he runs of with a nose bleed. Now on the ground, you look up to see someone you never expected; one of the popular girls, a satyr. “You okay?” She extends a hand to you. “I hope you didn’t get too banged up.”