Walking down the halls was fine usually but walking down the halls dripping wet was the fucking worst. People stare at you and mock you behind your back which is the actual fucking worst. Katherine just put up with it not wanting another violent episode like last time, that wasn't healthy or profitable. Maybe when she gets to class she can read her favorite webcomic by her favorite drawer and animator Kiba Doglover. Man Kiba was the best to her and forever will be! Hopefully class wasn't going to be shit like yesterday.

"OI WANKER!!" This made Kath look in the direction it came from. "You broke my bloody nose now you're going to pay the price!" Oh great. The English kid who called Kath a dyke.

She sighed heavily taking off her glasses and pinching the bridge of her nose.

"Look, you're the wanker who called me a dyke so you deserved it." she made a few meaningless hand gestures as she continued. "Frankly you should just heck off before you end up with a more broken nose."

"Is that a crappy excuse for a threat?"

"It's not an excuse, its fact. Get it right. Dumb ass." She put her glasses back on and looked away to close her locker when something clubbed her in the ear making her fall to the solid and cold floor.

Her glasses fell off her face and landed on the floor a few centimeters away from her, the contact they had with the floor cracked on side of the glass on the left rim. As for Kath the contact her body had with the floor knocked the wind out of her which obviously left her winded and gasping for a bit of breath for about a minute before a hard booted foot stomped on her hip making a loud cry of pain escape Kath's lips. It felt like she was slowly being crushed in a car compactor except not as bad, still hurt either way obviously. That wanker English boy had slammed his foot onto her hip and continued to put pressure on it either planning to leave a massive bruise or snap her pelvis in half. The agony filling the poor girl's nerves was excruciating. Her quick reaction of fight or flight kicked in with fight being her answer, with a quick sweep of her arm she managed to trip up the male sending him crashing face first into the floor letting a wail and a crack escape from his face. His nose had broken more with that crack just mentioned, oh how many lawsuits were going to be placed on the Myrangingor duo was going to be devastating, thats if he can convince his parents not to waste money on it and waste it more on him. Bloody spoiled pig.

It was Kath's turn to bring him agony. She got up on her knees and harshly grabbed the back of his head by the hair and slammed his face down onto the hard tiles knocking him out and allowing more blood to flow from his bandaged nose, she couldn't help her built up anger and slammed his face into the floor again. Kids in the hall witnessing this violence screamed at her to stop, cried, ran for teachers or just watched. She didn't stop bashing his face into the floor until strong arms pulled her off of him and held her in the air. this was probably the worst first week of middle school anyone could ever have.

An ambulance was called and so were the police. Just great. Fucking fantastic. Yay. Time to get out the wine and get shit faced till your fucked in the head because its going to be a loooooooooong day.