Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-5385060-20170623214656/@comment-5385060-20170624000409

Were there not a prefect nearby, she might just have slapped him silly for having the audacity to touch her. Or screamed at the top of her lungs, and enjoyed watching the prefect beat some manners into him. As things stood, she kept her mouth shut. She could always save that for later, and tell the whole school what he did, and destroy him.

The prefect marched through the cafeteria, but the beam of the flashlight didn't fall low enough to see the two students hiding under the table. He figured he was just hearing things, or an echo from something happening outside or something like that, and left.

"Get away from me," Kyla whispered angrily through her teeth. She crawled out from under the table to get a better look of whether the prefect had gone or not. He had.