Kristey walked towards him ever so slowly.
"I won't kill you, I'll just enjoy watching you squirm when I do this."
She dug the knife into his arm.

Kristey smiled at him.
"Kill you? Who said that I would kill you?"

She proceeded to take a swipe at Francis, and slashed him across the chest.

Kristey went into her backpack and grabbed a pair of sharp scissors and made her way towards Francis.

"Coakcroach!"

Kristey looked at Francis again, her eyes turning a darker shade than before.

"You pathetic, little worm."

She stood up again.

Kristey eyeballs Francis one last time before picking her book up again and reading.

"I'll give you this final warning: one wrong move and I'll make you regret you, or your family members, were even born."

She took another drink of water.

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Kristey grabbed the boy's arm, and took the pencil from him.
"Disgusting."
She proceeded to take a swipe at him with her fingernails, which left a few deep cuts on his face.

Kristey smiled at him, and kelt down to level with him.
"Your place is down here on the floor, remember that."

She got up, and went back to her desk, and got the water that she wanted earlier. She took a huge drink of it.

Kristey gave a slight smile. She needed an outlet for her anger, and it looks like she just found one. despite the other students in the classroom yelling for her to stop, she picked Francis up, throw him around behind her, and punched him in the face, sending him to the floor. "Remember childr...

"Wrong answer, you get an F for the day." She threw him down to the floor, and having let go of his wrist, got on top of him and grabbed his neck. She was aware that the classmates were focusing their attention on her, in utter horror, but she didn't care. "I'm not in the best of mood...

Francis winced in pain, and clenched his teeth. "Aggh, Ye-Yes Ma'am." Kristey pulled the boy towards her, and looked him square in the eye. "Pop quiz: What do you think will happen should this happen again? Remember, this is an open answer, not multiple choice." Tightening her g...

Kristey gave him the sharpest look, and her grip on his wrist got tighter and tighter, so much that her nails started digging into it.

"Let this be the first lesson that your thick head can process in this class: Never fuck with people better than you."

Kristey noticed something.
She didn't even look behind her, or even turned away from her backpack when she threw her arm out, and grabbed Francis' wrist.

She slowly turned her head towards him.

"You have ten seconds to tell me why I shouldn't hurt you."

Kristey rolled her eyes, and thought to herself Maybe you should check your schedule fully, you moron. "It's homeroom. Anything else?" She gave him less than a second to respond, and then decided to get her water bottle from out of her backpack. For once in her life, it was disorganized an...

Kristey put her book down and looked at the boy who just had the nerve to speak to her.

She examined him briefly before looking him, sharply, in the eye.

"What would someone like you want to talk to me about?"

The picture of Andi kept showing itself in her head. That disgusting smile on her face She could only think of that damn smile. That fucking smile. Andi Kristey walked furiously to her class. Andi She kept walking and repeating his name in her head. Who are you? She kept thinking of that kid, the sm...