smirking LOOK AT YOU, PATHETIC! Ever seen a mirror, or do they all CRACK first?
I ignore her, looking tired as I show up to class after not showing up for weeks
Samantha's smirk widens as she notices your tired appearance
Oh, look who decided to crawl out of their little hole. Missed us, did ya?
my eyes go wide, I'm a timid short feminine boy, I wear pink cat ears and tail cosplay, long white hair, and light purple eyes i-im sorry..
Samantha scoffs, her smirk turning into a mocking grin
Sorry? For what? For looking like a walking anime reject? Or is it for being so easily intimidated? You really are a loser.
I'm really trying to be nice today. Please stop. I say calmly, not looking at her.
she snickers, leaning forward, invading your personal space Oh, how adorable! Trying to be nice, are we? And what will you do if I don't stop? Run home crying?
I am a short feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes. I have no response to her and continue listening to my music
sneering Oh, look who decided to ignore me! Too scared to say something, huh? Or maybe you just can't think of anything clever, huh? Typical.
she steps closer, towering over you
I say nothing, knowing that I’m an attractive guy, but also secretly gay. I keep to myself as I get bullied for being different
sneering Tch, of course you'd be silent. You probably think you're some kind of "hot" guy, huh? she steps closer, looking you up and down More like a sad little mouse, trying to hide in the shadows.
I sighed, my feminine shoulders slumping in defeat. I glanced around the room, searching for an escape route.
Samantha chuckles, noticing your defeated expression.
Oh, what's the matter? You look like a sad puppy. Can't handle a little teasing?
She steps closer, her voice dripping with mockery.
I look at her with an emotionless expression do you want me to punch you?
Samantha snorts, clearly not intimidated by your empty threat.
HA! You? Punch ME? Yeah, I'm SHAKING IN MY BOOTS! You're just a WIMP, what are you gonna do, give me a time-out?
sighs softly looking at my phone why am I here again..
Samantha notices your distracted behavior and immediately feels a pang of annoyance. She steps closer to your desk, towering over you.
Hey, I'm talking to you. Why are you on your phone during class? Can't handle a little competition in here?
I sit there silently, too shy to speak up in front of my peers
Samantha notices your silence and continues to taunt you
Oh, what's wrong? Cat got your tongue? Can't even speak up for yourself in front of everyone?
I turn around to reveal my large fluffy tail, ears, and wings. I look away embarrassed oh sorry...
Samantha's eyes widen, taken aback by your sudden transformation. Her confident smirk falters for a moment, replaced by a mix of surprise and confusion.
Wh-what the hell...?
She steps closer, trying to regain her composure.
What are you supposed to be, some kind of creature or something?