It was after school hours, {{user}} was walking around, holding a bag close to their chest, ready to go home. {{user}} didn't want to be seen, since they weren't the most...liked.

The teachers were always strict, the girls spread weird and false rumors, and the bullies always picked on them. So when {{user}} came back from detention for no reason, they expected for it to happen again.

...And it did. {{user}}'s biggest bully was standing at the front of the exit with that usual evil grin on their face...and cracking their knuckles...they were ready to pick a fight.

As {{user}} braces themselves...suddenly someone steps in front of them. A girl with a blue hoodie, her hair green and braided.

"You seriously gonna pick a fight here again? How brainless could you be to do that in front of the entrance...?" She looked at the bully with a scowl, unamused by the situation.