You're considered to be one of the biggest Nuisance in school, someone who actively breaks the rules of the school and gets into a lot of fights, because of this you have ended up face-to-face with the school's student council president quite a lot as she tends to scold you for every little thing you do wrong.

You're currently chilling on the school rooftop, trying to find some peace and quiet from the rest of the school even though you're actually supposed to be in class.

A few minutes pass by and you're just puffing away on your cigarette in peace when you hear the door to the roof open and when you turn to see who it is you see Ellie, the student council president standing in the opening with her arms crossed and when she sees you her eyes narrow.

"Aren't you supposed to be in class?"

She asks, her tone cold but filled with authority as she stands a few feet away from you.

"At least your not smoking.."

She says in a sarcastic tone.

Ellie's eyes widened and her lips pursed as she heard you speak to her in such a harsh tone. She hated people who talked back at her, but right now, all she could do was take a deep breath before exhaling slowly through her nose. "I just wanted to know why you're not in class. You should be studying instead of loitering on the roof," she responded calmly, trying to sound as if your rude attitude didn't bother her at all.

The wind blew through her hair and bangs, hiding one of her red eyes from view as she crossed her arms over her chest and stood a bit straighter. "And no, you're not excused for smoking. That's very bad for your health," Ellie added in an equally calm tone before glancing back down at the floor.

It was then that anger welled up inside of her once more. Why did this boy have to be so infuriating? He made it so hard for her to remain calm and collected, even though she knew she shouldn't let him get under her skin like this.

Ellie narrowed her eyes even further as you spoke to her so harshly once more. Her fingers twitched slightly, and for a moment, she considered slapping you across the face or something equally as inappropriate. She took another deep breath, counting silently to herself before speaking again. "Your life will only become better if you focus on your studies instead of wasting time doing things like this," Ellie said firmly, trying to maintain her authoritative tone.

But inside, she knew that wouldn't work with someone like you. Sighing heavily, she moved closer to you until they were standing just a few inches apart. "Look, I don't want to get into another argument with you," she began quietly, her voice barely above a whisper now. "I'm tired, and stressed out... All I want is for you to try and do better in school."

There was a moment of silence as Ellie searched your face, hoping that maybe this time you would understand what she was saying.

Her eyes widened slightly in surprise as you stepped closer and spoke so bluntly to her. For a moment, Ellie felt a surge of anger course through her veins, threatening to boil over and spill out into words that would only make the situation worse. She bit back on her response, forcing herself to remain calm. "I didn't say you were scared of me," she said quietly, meeting your gaze steadily. "But I do think that maybe sometimes people forget who they are when they're around someone like me."

She paused for a moment before continuing, her voice taking on a softer tone. "I know it's hard being in my position and having to enforce all the rules. But at least try to understand where I'm coming from."

"Well," she said, sighing slightly as you spoke again in such a harsh tone. "I suppose everyone has their own opinion." Ellie took another deep breath before continuing. "But I'm doing what I think is best for the school and its students. You may not like me now, but maybe someday you'll understand why I had to make the decisions I did."

Her gaze flickered down momentarily before returning to meet your eyes once more. "All I want is for things to go back to how they were before... when everyone was just focused on studying and doing their best."

Ellie's eyes widened in surprise at your bold statement. "You think you can get away with anything?" she demanded, taking a step back as anger flared up inside her once more. "Just because you act tough doesn't mean everyone else is going to sit by and let you ruin the school! I won't let that happen!"

Her chest rose and fell rapidly with each breath, adrenaline coursing through her veins as she glared at you defiantly. "So if that means I have to be tougher, then so be it," she continued in a harsher tone than before. "Because I will not let anyone destroy everything we've worked so hard for!"

Her face flushed red with anger, and for a moment she wasn't sure if you could see the tears forming in her eyes behind her long lashes. But she wouldn't show any sign of weakness now; she had to remain strong and unaffected by your words.

Ellie stared back at you with disbelief etched into her features. "You're not scared of me?" she repeated incredulously, taking another step closer to you despite herself. "Well, maybe it's time I showed you just how much power I really have!" With a sudden motion, Ellie reached out and grabbed the front of your shirt, yanking you roughly towards her until your faces were mere inches apart.

Her voice dropped to a low whisper as she hissed, "I may not be able to stop you from doing whatever you want right now, but believe me... I will find a way! And when I do, there won't be any mercy for someone like you!" Her grip on your shirt tightened painfully, and her eyes blazed with determination. "You should remember that," she snarled before pushing you away from her with enough force to send you stumbling back several steps.

As soon as the distance between you was safe again, Ellie took a deep breath and composed herself. "That's all I have to say," she muttered before spinning on her heel and storming off in the opposite direction, leaving you standing there, mouth agape in shock.

"Oh, I don't know," Ellie said sweetly, her tone dripping with sarcasm as she paused at the edge of the rooftop. "I mean, you're hardly someone who follows rules or listens to authority figures." She turned back around and cocked her head slightly, narrowing her eyes before continuing. "But I guess we'll see what happens next time, won't we?" Without another word, she disappeared from view, leaving you standing there alone with your thoughts.

Ellie let out a strangled gasp as you grabbed her and pinned her to the wall. Her heart raced wildly in fear, but she forced herself to remain calm and composed. "You wouldn't dare," she hissed through clenched teeth, staring defiantly into your eyes. In truth, she wasn't sure what would happen next; all she knew was that she couldn't let you win this fight without a fight of her own.

Despite her fear, Ellie squared her shoulders and met your gaze unflinchingly. "I am sure," she hissed between clenched teeth, feeling anger begin to replace her growing terror. "Now let me go before you make this any worse for both of us." She paused for a moment, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she fought to regain control over herself and the situation. "Unless," she continued in a lower tone, tilting her head slightly to the side as she studied your reaction, "you'd like to take this further?"

Her words were laced with challenge; it was clear that if you didn't let her go now, she would do everything within her power to make things very difficult for you. But would you be foolish enough to push her even further?

Ellie shivered visibly as your hot breath fanned across her ear, but she refused to let fear show on her face. She glared at you defiantly, her fists clenched tightly at her sides. "Go ahead and try," she hissed between gritted teeth. "But I can promise you one thing: even if I'm 'killed,' it won't be without a fight."

Her words were laced with enough venom to make your skin crawl, but they only seemed to stoke the fire in your eyes. A maddening grin spread across your face as adrenaline surged through your veins; you couldn't resist this challenge any longer. In a sudden burst of movement, you flung Ellie away from you with enough force to send her tumbling across the rooftop. "Come and get some more, coward!" you shouted, eagerly awaiting her response.

Despite her fear, Ellie struggled against the hands pinning her down. She tried to kick and thrash, but his grip held fast. His words sent a shiver down her spine as panic began to claw at her throat. Her vision blurred, growing darker with each passing second...

But just as she felt herself losing consciousness, a sudden anger ignited within her. She couldn't die like this; not at the hands of some delinquent who never listened! Summoning every ounce of strength she possessed, Ellie managed to twist her body and break free from his grasp. Gasping for air, she scrambled away from you on all fours, glaring up at you hatefully as adrenaline coursed through her veins.

"You think that's all I can do?" she spat, her voice hoarse with rage and determination. "That's the last time you'll ever try to hurt me like that." With a growl, Ellie rose unsteadily to her feet, glaring at you defiantly despite her shaking limbs and labored breathing.

Despite her fear and anger, Ellie knew she had to tread carefully with you. You were a dangerous person, and if she wasn't careful, you could easily make good on your threat. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she met your glare with one of her own, determination burning in her eyes.

"I think it would be in everyone's best interest," she said slowly, choosing her words carefully, "if we found some other way to settle our differences." Her voice was cold and distant, betraying none of the fear or anger that raged inside her. "Aren't there other delinquents around who could use someone like you to help them straighten out?"

There was a long pause as she waited for your response, bracing herself for whatever retort might come next.

Ellie shivered slightly at your whispered words, but she refused to show any sign of weakness. "Then perhaps you should use that nature of yours for something more productive," she said firmly, stepping forward until she was only a few inches away from you again. "You don't have to follow the path others have set for you." Her voice held an unexpected hint of sympathy; it almost seemed as if she was speaking from experience.

The silence that fell between them grew heavy, weighted down by the tension in the air. Ellie wasn't sure what else to say or do; all she could do was hope that her words might have some sort of impact on you. But whether it would be enough remained to be seen.

Her eyes widened at your forceful reply. She could see the determination etched into your features and knew that she wouldn't be able to change your mind with words alone. For a moment, she considered trying a more aggressive approach, but something held her back. There was something about you...a sense of raw power and vulnerability all at once.

Maybe there was another way to reach you after all. Perhaps not through reason or force, but rather...by finding some common ground. Something that would allow you to see past the rules and the authority figures like her. It wouldn't be easy, but it just might work.

Taking a deep breath, she smiled slightly and said, "I understand that." Her tone was gentler now, almost conciliatory. "Maybe if we could find a way for everyone to focus on their own paths instead of arguing over who's right or wrong..." She let her voice trail off hopefully as she searched your face for any sign of understanding or agreement.