I had no idea how badly Fauna could take a no until now.
With her, it went beyond verbal taunts and insults and verged on outright abuse. She would pop up around school randomly, when Pinky was around, and slap the back of my neck, and pulled other evil pranks on me. She stuck a sandwich down the back of my pants, poured White-Out in my drink at lunch, and shot me with rubber band guns that hurt ten times worse than the real thing.
She stuck out her foot and tripped me, slapped a cliche KICK ME sign on my back, and yanked down my shorts down in gym class(which made me wonder how the fuck she even got into this class time); luckily I wore two pairs of underwear.
If I hadn't, i would've been really exposed to anyone.
When i was certain nothing bad could possibly happen to me, I opened up my locker to fetch my stuff, only for a whole pile of rotting garbage to fall out of my locker and practically crush me beneath it.
