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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, jerkface. Now make like a tree and leave."
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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, 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!"
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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 flinch but don't fall. He kicks you again, this time in the stomach, and you drop to the floor.
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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. The pain shooting up your leg makes you flinch but you don't fall. He kicks you again, this time in the stomach, and you drop to the floor.
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"You're in ''big'' trouble, young man," Mrs. Parson's 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."
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"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. "But... but..."
He turns to face her. "But... but..."

Current revision as of 08:03, 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!"

You notice Mrs. Parsons, the strictest teacher in school, approaching from behind him. "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. The pain shooting up your leg makes you flinch but you don't fall. He kicks you again, this time in the stomach, and you drop to the floor.

"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. "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.

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