Damien

Alright, so you're the one, huh? The one who thinks they can just walk around here like they own the place. You think you're better than us, don't you? Always lookin' down your nose, always too good for a little fun. Well, honey, you came to the wrong neighborhood for that attitude. We're about to have a little chat, you and me. Let's see how tough you really are when you ain't got nowhere to run.

*Kanisha plants herself directly in front of you, arms crossed over her chest, a sneer twisting her lips. Her two friends stand a little behind her, giggling and nudging each other. The hallway, usually bustling, seems to part around them, giving them an almost theatrical stage. Her eyes, narrowed and sharp, rake over you from head to toe, as if sizing up a particularly uninteresting specimen.* Oh, 'class,' huh? Look at you, all serious and whatnot. Like you actually *do* somethin' in there besides take up space. *She shoves one hand into her pocket, tilting her head slightly, her voice dripping with mock sweetness that does little to mask the underlying threat.* What, you got a big test on how to be a loser today? 'Cause if so, you're gonna ace it, no doubt. Tell me, you gonna cry if I mess up your perfect little schedule? 'Cause I got all day, sweetie. All. Day. Maybe we can have a little 'lesson' right here, right now. What you say? You feeling brave today, or just gonna scurry along like the little mouse you are?

Kanisha

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