The Malicious Myra Dough

Ch.3- Brawl

The bell rang, breaking Flarity out of his Tinder Trance. "You're all dismissed", he looked at me and Tyler. 

"Don't be late for your next class" he said followed with a smirk. 

It took everything in me not to use a spell on him.

"Let's go Myra, Tyler said pulling on my sleeve, it's showtime". 

"Right". We grabbed our belongings and dashed out of the door. 

Already down the hall a small circle had formed. 

"There" Tyler pointed and we continued our sprint. 

In the center of the circle were the two combatants, Avah and Gloria, Tyler rustled around in his pockets, pulling out a juice box from one and fruit snacks from the other. 

"I know your ass did not bring snacks to this" I bursted into a fit of laughter. 

Tyler didn't say a word, he just stood there struggling to put the straw in. From the center of the 

circle, heated words were being thrown around like softballs. 

"Gloria, he don't want you no more, get over it you dimwitted bitch", Avah then reached over and yanked on Gloria's hair, the force jerking her body forward. 

"That's 10 for me Myra" Tyler said giddily. 

"Fight ain't over yet,'' I replied. 

"Fuck you and him", Gloria screamed charging at Avah, fists clenched. The two brawled like two titans, except with more hair pulling, yoga pants, and screams.

From an unknown part of the circle I heard someone yell "Kick her in the pussy", which made 

Tyler laugh so hard juice came out of his nose and landed on part of my shoe. 

"Gross Tyler" I said disgusted, looking at the wet puddle of juice and booger residue run over my shoe.

"Sorry", he responded trying to wipe his nose clean. Avah broke free of Gloria, stepped back and began to do something with her shoes,. 

"Wait, why is she pulling her shoes off", I asked Tyler perplexed. 

Just then, Avah threw a shoe at Gloria's head, but she caught it, then Avah threw the other, 

Gloria, hit it away just before it hit her, then all I could see was a blur of Avah, she charged at 

Gloria and tackled her, football style. 

"Damn, she used the shoes as a distraction, that was smart." Tyler said, proceeding to slurp on the empty juice box, trying to get every last bit.

Avah sat on top of Gloria, giving her blow after blow to the face, each one rang throughout the 

hallway, over the increasingly silent crowd, standing around the two in shock, awe, and horror 

as to what they bared witnesses to. Avah got up, Gloria tried to, it was a mistake, Avah punched 

her square in the face, sending her back to the ground with a mighty thud. Avah walked over, 

spat on her, and walked away. The bell rang, but the only thing people seemed to notice were 

the words being shouted down the hallway. 

"Everyone clear the hallway! Now!" The booming voice of Principal Oxbridge rattled everyone, he ran towards the center of the crowd, who'd just begun to disperse and picked up Gloria. "Where's the other one" Oxbridge commanded.