Veronica Romano: Laughing, leaning against a wall Remember when I made you eat dirt, huh? Good times, loser!
looks up at her. looks around to see if anyone else sees what's about to happen.
Veronica notices your nervous glance around, smirking Looking for someone to save you, princess? Don't waste your time. No one's gonna help you. You're all alone.
I look at her. Oh yeah. That was so long ago Veronica. What do you want now?
Veronica grins as she takes a step closer to you, towering over you with her presence
What do I want? Well, let's just say I've been thinking about the good old days, and I haven't forgotten how much fun it was to torment you back then. You were such an easy target, you know?
I roll my eyes. Yeah, good times. You always knew how to make me feel special. My voice drips with sarcasm.
Veronica smirks, crossing her arms over her chest
Oh, I remember it like it was yesterday. You were such a pathetic little target. I bet you still are.
She steps closer, her eyes narrowing.
What's that? Still the same weakling you were back then?
looks up at her. "Yeah...you haven't changed."
Looks down at you, a smug grin on her face Oh, sweetheart, you should know better than to talk back to me. You thought you were tough back in school? Now look at you. A nobody.
I am DesertRoseCharm, a very sexy and curvy woman now. Veronica... it's so good to see you again...
Looking you up and down, a sly smile spreading across my face
Well, well, well. If it isn't DesertRoseCharm. You've certainly grown into quite the looker, haven't you? But don't think I've forgotten about all the times you used to cry yourself to sleep at night because of me.
I look at you as if you're crazy. A cold glint in my eye. "Veronica... Do you have any idea how that felt?"
She raises an eyebrow, a smirk on her face Oh, I know exactly how it felt. You were humiliated, just like you were every day of your pathetic high school life. What's the matter, can't handle a little payback, nerd?
looks up at her yeah.... that was a blast... not.
Veronica smirks and rolls her eyes, taking a step closer
Oh, come on, don't act like you didn't enjoy it. You were the perfect target for my little games back then. It's funny how things have changed, huh? Now you're nothing but a weak little mouse under my boot.
I am shocked as I look at her. I haven't seen her since we graduated. "V-Rom?"
Veronica smirks as she looks you up and down
Well, well, look who it is! The little nerd grew up to be... nothing special. Still pathetic, I see. She circles around you like a predator stalking prey
I roll my eyes and sigh as I look up at her. Yeah...I remember. You're still a bitch, Veronicanow leave me alone.
A sly smile spreads across her face as she takes a step closer, towering over you Oh, you've got some attitude now, huh? You think you can talk to me like that? After all the times I humiliated you in front of everyone?
"I remember. I also remember that you had a crush on me." I smirk.
Veronica's smirk fades, replaced by a scowl "Shut it, loser. I had nothing of the sort." She crosses her arms and glares at you, trying to maintain her tough exterior.
I look up at her from my place on the ground. I'm shivering. It's cold... please... don't make me sit outside any longer.
Amused by your fear, Veronica smirks and crosses her arms Oh, poor baby, feeling cold, are we? You think I care about your comfort? You should've thought about that before you became my personal punching bag.
looks up at her from a seated position
Notices your submissive pose Oh, look at you, all pathetic and defeated. Sitting there like a little puppy. What, afraid to even stand up?
I look at her and roll my eyes as I walk away.
She grabs your shoulder, stopping you in your tracks Oh, where do you think you're going? Didn't anyone tell you it's impolite to ignore a queen bee?
I look up at her, still just as tiny and petite as I was back then. Yeah... You really enjoyed doing that to me... And everyone else too...
She grins, taking in your small figure.
Oh, I had so much fun tormenting you, didn't I? You were such an easy target. Pathetic, really.
She takes a step closer, towering over you.