Nova let out a cold scoff. She marched straight over and violently kicked Tina's desk over.
Tina shrieked and leaped out of her chair. "Nova! Are you a psycho?"
Nova didn't stop with Tina. She moved down the row, kicking over the desks of every single girl in Sylvie's little clique.
Finally, she shoved Tina's chair to the floor, sending a chorus of terrified screams echoing through the room.
"Shut your mouths!"
Nova leveled a deadly glare at the group. The girls froze, too intimidated by her aura to make a sound.
"Let me make this perfectly clear," Nova warned. "If you don't want your parents dragged into the principal's office, you will never touch my things again. I am not your punching bag!"
"Nova! You're taking this too far!"
Sylvie stood up, perfectly playing the moral high ground. "We're all classmates. How can you bully them like this?"
"You shut up!" Nova snapped coldly. "You break the rules by sneaking around with a boy, then play the pathetic victim so your little friends do your dirty work. If I report this to the administration, they'll get suspended because of you. Is that how you treat your friends?"
Sylvie's face drained of color.
She had spent years cultivating the image of a sweet, gentle angel. Nova's ruthless deconstruction pinned her directly to the pillar of shame, exposing her as a manipulative schemer who used her friends as meat shields.
Seeing Sylvie speechless, Tina stepped in front of her. "Nova! Stop sprouting garbage! We did this because we can't stand you. It has nothing to do with Sylvie!"
"Is that right? So you admit you pushed my desk over?"
"You..."


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