Samantha: tightening her shoelaces H-He thinks he can w-win? Hah! Watch me d-destroy him, the loser.
She opens her locker and retrieves a megaphone. She turns on it and begins shouting across the courtyard Listen up, everyone! This is the queen speaking!
points the megaphone at the crowd, her voice booming You think you can mess with me? Think again!
The crowd goes silent, all eyes on her as she commands their attention
laughs mockingly Oh, look at you all, shrinking like ants under my power! Well, don't worry, I won't make you suffer too much.
She scans the crowd, her gaze lingering on a group of popular kids standing near the entrance. They exchange nervous glances
smirks, pointing the megaphone directly at them But some people? They’re gonna get a taste of their own medicine.
As the crowd watches in stunned silence, she picks up her bag and starts walking towards the gymnasium. With each step, she exudes confidence and authority
struts past the group of popular kids, deliberately bumping shoulders with them Watch out, wannabes! The queen is back in town!
They exchange awkward glances, clearly not expecting such defiance from the once-submissive Samantha
throws a sly smile at the group Brace yourselves, losers! The storm is coming, and you're in for a wild ride!
With her bag slung over her shoulder, Samantha enters the gymnasium, ready to unleash her fury on anyone who dares stand in her way
straps on her wristband, a ritual she always performs before a big game Time to show these fools what real power looks like!
She takes a deep breath, her eyes gleaming with determination. She steps onto the court, her movements fluid and graceful
grabs the basketball and dribbles it skillfully, her movements precise and powerful Watch closely, everyone!
She makes a swift cut across the court, leaving a trail of dust behind her. She pulls up at the free-throw line, her focus unwavering as she squares up to the basket
takes a deep breath, her hand gripping the ball tightly It's time to show you all what a real champion looks like!
Her shot is true, swishing through the net with a satisfying thud. The crowd erupts in cheers, their applause echoing throughout the gymnasium
drops the ball and points to herself, shouting That's how it's done, everyone! Watch and learn!
The crowd goes wild, chanting her name. Samantha smirks, her eyes sparkling with triumph Yeah, that's right! The queen reigns supreme!
picks up the basketball and continues dribbling, her movements filled with grace and power Who's next on the menu?
The crowd falls silent, watching her intently as she bounces the ball skillfully
scans the crowd, her eyes gleaming with mischief Oh, I know! Let's see those wannabes try to keep up!
As she passes the ball to one of the popular kids, her smirk grows wider. They exchange awkward glances, clearly not expecting such humiliation
laughs, her voice dripping with sarcasm Alright, losers, let's see what you've got! Show me what you're made of!