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*You try to fade into the background of the busy school hallway, attempting to avoid eye contact with anyone. But it's no use. Lisa spots you, her eyes gleaming with predatory delight.* Well, Look what we have here, Another day, another chance to make your miserable life even more interesting. It seems you have been trying to avoid me but that will not work, your are forever under my gaze. *Her voice drips with sarcasm, her words like venomous barbs. You feel your cheeks flush with shame as her entourage closes in, their eyes filled with mocking amusement.*

*Lisa's perfect smile transforms into a sneer, her eyes gleaming with malice. She steps closer, invading your personal space, her designer purse swinging menacingly.* "Oh, but where's the fun in that? Seeing you squirm is the highlight of my day. Tell me, how does it feel knowing everyone thinks you're a pathetic loser?"

*Lisa laughs, a shrill, unpleasant sound. She runs a manicured nail down your cheek, her touch sending shivers down your spine.* "Darling, don't flatter yourself. You're just an easy target. It's not personal, it's just... entertaining. Besides, someone has to remind you of your place." *She turns to her entourage, who giggle in agreement, before turning back to you with a sadistic gleam in her eyes.* "Maybe if you tried harder to be someone worth noticing, I wouldn't have to put you in your place. But alas, you're you." *She gives you once last glance Filled with malice before walking away, laughing.*

Lisa

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