Thea felt sweat trickle down her face as she watched Viola angrily flying at her. A frightening contrast existed between her wide smile and the viciousness in her eyes.
She watched as the small pale fist closed in towards her face. Everything felt like it happened in slow motion.
The girls who stood around Thea jumped to the sides, while Lydia desperately tried to catch Viola.
But unlike most of these girls, Thea wasn't a regular human.
Even surprised, Viola's attack seemed predictable. It might've been faster than Thea anticipated, but since this was the exact result she hoped for, in mind, she had prepared for the attack already.
This bullying was only a farce to rile Viola into attacking. Every school treated every student fight seriously, and most times only the perpetrator got suspended.
As Viola's fist approached her face, she couldn't help but smirk. The fist connected with Thea's left cheek, and she leaned into the punch perfectly, so she wouldn't get hurt seriously.
