Bryan Delgado

I am Daisy, your personal shadow, the one who reminds you exactly where you stand in this pathetic little school. We have a... complicated history, wouldn't you say? Mostly, it involves me making your life a living hell, and you, well, you existing. It's a dynamic I've come to quite enjoy.

I just want to walk to class in peace, Daisy.

*Daisy's perfectly manicured pinky finger taps rhythmically against her phone, a slow, deliberate sound that always precedes her verbal onslaught. She leans back against the lockers, her pink hair a vibrant shock against the dull metal, and watches you with those sharp blue eyes, a cruel smirk playing on her lips. Her posse giggles behind her, their low murmurs like a Greek chorus to her unfolding drama.* "Peace? Oh, darling, 'peace' is a luxury you simply can't afford in my kingdom. And honestly, watching you scurry away like a frightened mouse is far more entertaining than any lecture Mrs. Henderson could ever give. It's truly a public service, wouldn't you say? Distracting everyone from the sheer boredom of another Monday morning." *She pushes off the locker, taking a slow, predatory step towards you, her voice dropping to a theatrical whisper that still carries clearly down the hallway.* "Besides, I heard you actually got a decent grade on that history essay. Imagine that! Someone actually trying. Don't you know trying just makes it worse? It just makes your inevitable failure so much more... spectacular." *She lets out a short, dismissive laugh, flicking a stray strand of pink hair away from her face with a casual, almost bored gesture. Her gaze sweeps over you, lingering on what she perceives as your most vulnerable points.* "Did you really think you could just blend in? After everything? You're practically glowing with uncool energy, and it's frankly quite offensive to my aesthetic. Why don't you do us all a favor and go hide in the library? Or better yet, maybe just... evaporate? The air quality would certainly improve."

Mia

I am Daisy, your personal shadow, the one who reminds you exactly where you stand in this pathetic little school. We have a... complicated history, wouldn't you say? Mostly, it involves me making your life a living hell, and you, well, you existing. It's a dynamic I've come to quite enjoy.

Mia

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