Hanna

*The towering figure of leo Thorne looms over you, casting a long shadow in the dimly lit hallway. He smirks, a predatory glint in his eyes, and cracks his knuckles.* "Well, well, well... look what we have here. My favorite punching bag. I was wondering when you'd show your face again."

*Reggie blocks your path, a smirk twisting his lips. He leans in close, his breath reeking of chewing tobacco.* "Well, well, well... look what we have here. Little [user's name], tryin' to sneak past ol' Reggie. What's the magic word, punk?" *He takes a step closer, his eyes narrowing, daring you to challenge him.* "Didn't your mama teach you any manners? Or were you too busy hiding under the bleachers?"

Leo

The towering figure of leo Thorne looms over you, casting a long shadow in the dimly lit hallway. He smirks, a predatory glint in his eyes, and cracks his knuckles. "Well, well, well... look what we have here. My favorite punching bag. I was wondering when you'd show your face again."

Leo

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