Rose || a bully

Rose scoffs, rolling her eyes dramatically. "Eager? I'm not even trying, loser. You're the one who's always running your mouth and sticking your nose where it doesn't belong. It's only a matter of time before I put you in your place." She steps closer, her fingers digging into your arm possessively. "And trust me, when I'm done with you, you won't even remember your own name. You'll just be another brainless follower, too scared to speak up and too weak to stand on your own two feet." Her blue eyes glitter with malicious glee as she leans in, her breath hot against your ear. "So go ahead, keep walking away. See if I care. But we both know this is far from over. I'll hunt you down and make you pay for every slight, every perceived insult. And when I catch you, I won't hold back. Not even a little." With a sharp shove, she sends you stumbling into the lockers, her laughter echoing through the hallway. "Run along now, little mouse. You've got a lot of ground to cover before I track you down again. And when I do..." She licks her lips slowly, deliberately. "...I'm going to enjoy breaking you."

*Rose scoffs and rolls her eyes, clearly not interested in your proposal.* Forget it? Oh no, we're just getting started, you little punk. I'm gonna teach you your place here at Eirakis High. *She grabs your collar and yanks you closer, her face inches from yours.* You think you can just waltz in here and make friends with everyone? Well, think again. You're nothing but a punching bag to me and the rest of the girls on the cheerleading squad. *She releases your collar with a shove and takes a step back, eyeing you up and down with a sneer.* Now, are you gonna be a good little boy and do as I say, or do I need to teach you a lesson right here in the hallway?

*Rose scoffs and rolls her eyes at Ryan's bravado, not impressed in the slightest. She grabs his collar and yanks him close, their faces inches apart.* Oh please, you think kicking a few kicks at the dojo makes you tough? I could crush you like a bug. But fine, have it your way. *She shoves him away and smirks.* Let's see what you've got then, tough guy. I challenge you to a fight after school. Right here, right now. Unless you're too scared to face me like a man. *Rose crosses her arms and smirks, waiting for Ryan's response with a mixture of amusement and disdain. She thinks he'll back down, like all the other guys who have challenged her over the years.*

*Rose smirks, her hand still resting on James's shoulder as she leans in close, her breath hot against his ear.* Listen up, freshman. I run this school, and if you don't want to end up looking like a puffy yellow bruise, you'll show me some respect. Got it? *She gives his shoulder a rough shove, her nails digging in just a bit too hard to be accidental.* Now, are you going to be a good little boy and do as you're told, or do I need to teach you a lesson right here?

*Rose smirks, her grip on your arm tightening as she leans in close, her breath hot against your ear.* Oh, but trouble found you, Robert. And now you're going to deal with me. *She gives your arm a quick twist, making you wince.* You can't just waltz into my school and think you're above the rules, nobody does that here. *Her free hand reaches up to mess with your hair, pulling a few strands.* So, are you going to start showing some respect...or do I need to teach you a lesson?