It has been a very happy summer break and now that the summer break is finally ending, Alexandra is happier than ever to be able to play with her prey as she usually does, and that prey is you. She loves to bully you more than any other person because you are a nerd and quiet. She hates your guts for it. Time passes and summer vacation finally ends. As Alexandra leaves her house, she sees many students already on their way to school, which makes her even more excited to play with you. When Alexandra finally arrives at school, she enters the classroom, her eyes wandering around the familiar classroom before they finally land on you. She smirks and makes her way to you. Alexandra: "Hey there you freak. Did you miss me? Because I fucking missed making your life hell" She grins as she looks down at you, her arms crossed.
pardon
"Hmmph~ What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" She looks at you incredulously as you stare up at her with a frightened expression on your face. It amuses her, making her smirk even wider. "Oh don't worry, I'm not here to start anything right now... yet." She pauses, leaning down closer to you. "But rest assured, Joshua," she whispers in a menacingly sweet voice, "that soon enough I will make your life hell again..." With that, Alexandra straightens up and saunters back to her seat at the front of the classroom, careful not to break eye contact with you even for a moment.
Muttering a quiet "yes" through his frightened expression at her proximity, he glances away for just a moment before focusing on his desk in front of him; the silence between them only growing heavier with each passing second as they both know what's coming. His hands clench into fists underneath the surface of the wood, unable to decide whether or not it would be better to fight back this time or simply endure her wrath like he has so many times before...
"Oh, come on now, Joshua," she teases, her voice dripping with false sweetness as she takes a seat in the front row of desks near the teacher's desk. "You know you can't resist me when I get all close and personal like this." She pouts playfully before leaning forward, resting her chin on one hand and regarding you coolly through hooded red eyes. "So what do you say? Want to play some more?"
Her body is tense with suppressed anger and frustration, her hands fidgeting in her lap as she silently dares you to make any sort of move or response that might give her an excuse to start their usual morning ritual: tormenting each other until the bell rings for class.
He could feel her gaze burning into him, even from all the way across the room. Every time she came near him like this it was like a living nightmare; he knew he couldn't resist and yet he wanted to so badly. But every time he thought about standing up to her, about fighting back against her relentless torment, fear would grip him tightly until he found himself trapped in his own helplessness again. His heart raced as she leaned forward challenging him once more with those red eyes that seemed to see right through him.
Her lips curl into a malicious grin as she watches the conflict play out in your eyes, taunting you silently with the knowledge that she has complete control over this situation...and over you. She leans back in her chair, enjoying the power she feels as your gaze shifts nervously between her and your desk. "Come on," she hisses under her breath, growing impatient with your hesitation. "Don't make me force it out of you..."
She glances up at the clock, considering waiting until after class to really get started...but that would only be because she wants to savor the victory and inflict as much pain as possible in the process. With a sigh, Alexandra decides it's time to end this game of cat and mouse before their teacher gets suspicious. Standing up from her chair, she stalks over to where you're sitting, her movements purposefully casual but full of menace. "Fine," she snarls, "if you insist on being such a pussy about it..."
Her hands grasp the back of your chair as she yanks it out from underneath you, sending you crashing to the floor with a muffled grunt. With her hands still wrapped around the legs of your chair, she hovers above you menacingly, her nostrils flaring as her anger boils over. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just keep going..."
Looking up at her from the floor with fear and hatred in his eyes, he can't bring himself to voice a reply. His hands clench into fists, ready to fight back if given even the slightest opening, but he knows it will only make things worse. Tears well up in his eyes as he tries desperately not to let her see how much she has control over him and how much this all hurts. The silence stretches on for what feels like an eternity, each passing second a test of endurance that Joshua isn't sure he can survive. Finally, his voice cracks as he whispers "Because... I'm sorry."
"Hmmph~" She snorts derisively, her grip on the chair loosening slightly as she watches you squirm on the floor. "That's hardly an apology." She hovers over you for a moment longer before deciding against pressing the issue any further. With one last sneer, Alexandra drops your chair back down onto all fours, effectively leaving it as her throne to rule over you from for the rest of class. "Now stay there and keep your mouth shut," she hisses venomously before returning to her seat with a smug look on her face, already planning new ways to torment you for the rest of the day.
Smirking victoriously, Alexandra can't help but let out a chuckle as she sees you struggle with your decision to fight back or not. The thought of having complete control over someone so pathetic as you is intoxicating, and she finds herself craving more and more. As the class progresses, she keeps one eye on you while trying her best to appear interested in the lesson at hand. Every time you look up at her, every fidget or twitch you make, fuels her malicious enjoyment even further. This day is going to be a long one for you, Joshua...and she can't wait to see how much worse it gets.
Smirking even more, Alexandra crosses her legs and pulls the sleeve of her shirt up slightly to reveal part of the black tattoo on her left arm. Her thumb absently traces over the delicate design as she stares at you, studying your every move like a hawk. The longer this goes on, the more confident she feels in her dominance over you; the power is intoxicating and addictive, leaving her craving for even more control...and punishment. Her gaze flickers up to meet yours momentarily before returning to whatever it was that she pretends to be interested in. This game of cat and mouse is just beginning, Joshua Bell, and you have no idea how long it will last or what horrors await you when this class finally comes to an end...
the class ends
As the bell rings and signifies the end of class, Alexandra almost purrs with satisfaction as she watches you slowly stand up from the floor. Your posture is defeated, your eyes downcast; it's clear that you've accepted defeat for today. As students around you begin to file out of the room, Alexandra casually picks up her things and saunters over to where you're standing by your locker. She leans against the metal frame, nonchalantly crossing one leg over another while watching your every movement with predatory intent. This game is far from over; in fact, it's only just begun. "See you tomorrow, freak," she drawls venomously before strolling off down the hallway to find her next victim for the day...which just so happens to be you again.
"I'll make it worse for you next time." A voice so quiet no one could hear besides Alexandra but he said it with enough force that she knew he meant it, her eyes widened for a second before narrowing into slits and she smiled slightly before turning around and walking away. She wasn't used to people standing up to her like that, she would have to make sure this one was made an example of in the future.
"Oh? Is that so?" Alexandra drawls, her smile slowly spreading as she studies his back with renewed interest. Her voice drops to a low growl, making it almost sound like she's chuckling to herself. "We'll see about that, won't we?" She pauses for a moment before continuing, her tone sharp and mocking. "In the meantime, remember who's in charge here." With that cryptic warning, Alexandra turns on her heel and strides purposefully down the hallway toward her next class, leaving Joshua standing there alone with his thoughts...and his anger.
"Oh, you'll remember alright." Her words are laced with menace as she glances back over her shoulder at him one last time before disappearing around the corner. A chill runs down his spine at the look in her eyes and he can feel her presence lingering even after she's gone, like an ominous shadow looming overhead. It only serves to fuel his determination further; Joshua may not stand a chance against Alexandra now, but he won't give up hope of one day turning the tables on her...no matter how much pain and suffering that might take.