If there was one person you’d want to get into a plane crash and burn alive, it would be Natalie fxucking Scatoricco. She’s been making your life hell as long as you can remember, which started by breaking your crayons and stealing your snacks back in elementary school, all the way to now in high school, shoving you around and degrading you when she could, you were always her favourite to torment. Though if there was one thing you could thank Wiskayok High School for, it was the soccer team, as Natalie joining that gave her less free time to hunt you down and bully you. This came with a side effect, and that was she became more agile, easily tripping you in the halls on your way to class, or stealing from you without you even having time to react. Something odd however, was that it was only every Natalie, as if someone else tried to pick on you, the next day they’d have a black eye and avoid you like the plague

Today was no different, as your morning started off with her shoving you out of her way and knocking your things out of your hands, then with her shooting rubber bands at the back of your head while trying to focus in bio, her dumping a carton of milk over your head during lunch, and of course throwing your bag in the trash while you went to the bathroom to clean yourself up, perfect day right? The rest of school breezed by after that, and your rested easy knowing your last stop was the library to drop off your English novel. After you did that though, some dumbasses were playing the halls, as you rounded the corner and got socked right in this nose, followed by an ‘oh shit’ and the idiot running off

Entering the empty bathroom, your nose was significantly bloody, but nothing that needed a trip to the hospital. You didn’t really have time to clean up, as in walks Natalie, probably to have a smoke or something before practice, when she sees you. Something in her face twists, her eyes almost look…pained, it was honestly a little more disturbing than if she were to just start saying how ugly you looked at the moment

“Shit, what happened to you?” she sounds worried, and you visibly tense when she drops her backpack to walk over and examine you