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I'd like to dedicate this one to inzyisae

Evelina stood up quickly with her hands against her desk, her chair sliding away from her body, causing a screeching sound to form as the floor and chair rubbed against each other.
The professor silently watched his students argue and slowly form a rampage.

Not a thing a normal teacher would do, a normal teacher would probably stand up with their head high and yell on top of their lungs.

"Shut up, Mathias!" she raised her voice and reached out to him, her hand brushing against his cheek.

Mathias stood there without even moving a muscle, he smiled under his locks of hair.

"Miss! Sit down, you've got detention!" the professor finally slammed his palms against his oak table.

Evelina's look grew sharp and shot the professor with it as if it were like two darts, she grew mad as Mathias' words repeated themselves unwantingly in her head.

The feeling was terrifying, now, it wasn't a new one, she used to get bullied all the time, but the guy who hung out around her and accepted her for who she was not long ago, not to mention the guy who didn't seem fake or like a bully, just called her fat.

If we were in a comics store right about now, peacefully standing there with a comic spread in the palms of our hands, our thumb twiddling with the edge of the page, we'd probably notice, now or then, a picture of a person who got overly mad and had steam coming out of their mouth or possibly their nostrils flexed and some steam came rolling down from there too.
Yes well, Evelina might as well look like that, if she were in a comic her face would probably be over the whole one page, steam covering half of it and a bright red color on her forehead and cheeks, while her breathing had not in fact softened but hardened and her eyes went wide as if she were a dog on a wild goose chase, being provokedn by the pitiful animal.
In that case scenario Mathias was the pitiful animal who pissed her off oh so very much and Evelina was the dog, slyly looking for his sweet spot so she could making him yelp in pain and fall to the ground.

Her chubby body stormed away from her chair and table, throwing glares at people as she was driven by madness, she dragged her backpack behind her.

The professor himself backed away from the overweight girl, who looked as if she wanted to crush him.

"Mathias, fuck you!" she yelled across the classroom, as she was standing very close to the doorframe and Mathias was on the other end of the quiet room.

"I was just making my point and being honest!"

"Keep your honesty, moron."

"Why? So you don't have to accept what you really are?"

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