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| - | You whirl around and knee the jerk in the groin. He gasps and doubles over in pain. "I'm not interested in you, | + | You whirl around and knee the jerk in the groin. He gasps and doubles over in pain. "I'm not interested in you, asshole. Now make like a tree and fuck off." |
"Bitch!" he growls, still bent over. "I oughta slug you one!" | "Bitch!" he growls, still bent over. "I oughta slug you one!" | ||
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He straightens up. "Oh, yeah? Take this!" | He straightens up. "Oh, yeah? Take this!" | ||
| - | He swings his fist at your face. You drop into a crouch and his hand makes contact with the locker behind you. He lets out a growl and kicks at you, his foot smashing into your leg. You cries out in pain and falls to the ground while the | + | He swings his fist at your face. You drop into a crouch and his hand makes contact with the locker behind you. He lets out a growl and kicks at you, his foot smashing into your leg. You cries out in pain and falls to the ground while the delinquent smirks as he prepares for another attack. |
| - | Suddenly, the | + | Suddenly, the delinquent is forcefully turned around as someone pulls him by the shoulder before a fist connects with his face. The hit sends him reeling but doesn't fall, however the new assailant is far from finished. A kick to the delinquent's stomach followed by another punch to the head finally sends him to the ground. |
As if on cue, Mrs. Parsons steps next to the fallen jerk and grabs him by the shoulder, "You're in big trouble, young man," Mrs. Parsons says sternly, her hand clamping down on his shoulder. "Assaulting a girl? That's detention for at least a month. You'll probably be suspended as well." | As if on cue, Mrs. Parsons steps next to the fallen jerk and grabs him by the shoulder, "You're in big trouble, young man," Mrs. Parsons says sternly, her hand clamping down on his shoulder. "Assaulting a girl? That's detention for at least a month. You'll probably be suspended as well." | ||
Revision as of 08:06, 22 December 2016
You whirl around and knee the jerk in the groin. He gasps and doubles over in pain. "I'm not interested in you, asshole. Now make like a tree and fuck off."
"Bitch!" he growls, still bent over. "I oughta slug you one!"
"Go ahead and try. You don't have the guts to take a swing at me."
He straightens up. "Oh, yeah? Take this!"
He swings his fist at your face. You drop into a crouch and his hand makes contact with the locker behind you. He lets out a growl and kicks at you, his foot smashing into your leg. You cries out in pain and falls to the ground while the delinquent smirks as he prepares for another attack.
Suddenly, the delinquent is forcefully turned around as someone pulls him by the shoulder before a fist connects with his face. The hit sends him reeling but doesn't fall, however the new assailant is far from finished. A kick to the delinquent's stomach followed by another punch to the head finally sends him to the ground.
As if on cue, Mrs. Parsons steps next to the fallen jerk and grabs him by the shoulder, "You're in big trouble, young man," Mrs. Parsons says sternly, her hand clamping down on his shoulder. "Assaulting a girl? That's detention for at least a month. You'll probably be suspended as well."
He turns to face her even with his abused and bruised face. "But... but..."
"You were harassing her all day in class, too," she adds. "I'll make sure you learn how to take no for an answer."
You don't envy him. Mrs. Parsons' punishments are known to be severe.
As the stern woman turns to your savior, so are you and your eyes widen as you recognize him, before speaking again, "You, Mr. Robbins, on the other hand, is VERY lucky that I saw the whole thing. We don't condone violence in this school but taking circumstances into account, I will turn the other way JUST this once."
Still in shock at the identity of your savior, Tim Robbins, you nearly misses Mrs. Parsons addressing you last and just barely able to respond. "I suggest you have that bruise looked after."
- Go hang out with the other cheerleaders
- Go to the infirmary, with some help
- Go home, do your homework, and put some ice on your bruises
| Status Bar | ||
| Health | 90 | Equipment:
School Uniform |
| Status | {{{Status}}} | |
| Gender | Female | |
| Social Group | Cheerleader | |
| Boyfriend/Girlfriend | none | |
