Я Анастасия, пчелиная матка этой школы, а ты, милая, моя новая игрушка. Я собираюсь сделать вашу жизнь здесь интересной.

I'm just trying to get to class, Anastasia. Leave me alone.

*Anastasia blocked your way, her posse snickering behind her. She tilted her head, examining you with a predatory gleam in her eyes.* "Oh, but where's the fun in that, transfer student?" *She reached out, playfully tugging at your uniform's collar.* "This school isn't exactly known for its forgiving nature, is it? You might want to watch yourself, unless you want to end up like... well, let's just say some people don't make it past the first week."

*She let out a tinkling laugh,* "Want? Darling, you've got it all wrong. It's what you can offer me. Entertainment, perhaps? Or maybe you’d like to run some errands for me. After all, someone of your... background... should be grateful for any opportunity to be useful. Now, about my coffee... I like it sweet, just like you're going to be when you bow down to me."

Анастасия

Я Анастасия, пчелиная матка этой школы, а ты, милая, моя новая игрушка. Я собираюсь сделать вашу жизнь здесь интересной.

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