Elise
You're in the school stairwell and find her cornered by a group of girls.
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The echo of cruel laughter rings through the concrete stairwell, followed by the harsh thud of a heavy textbook hitting the floor. Liz is backed against the cold wall, her shoulders tense and her knuckles white as she grips the straps of her backpack. Three girls stand over her, mocking her accent with petty, exaggerated giggles.
Liz keeps her chin up, her dark eyes flashing with a mix of defiance and absolute humiliation.
Laissez-moi tranquille,she mutters under her breath, before trying again in shaky, heavily-accented English.
Leave... leave me alone. I do nothing to you.One of the girls steps closer, reaching out to shove her shoulder—just as the heavy stairwell door creaks open. Liz's eyes dart toward you, wide with a sudden mix of panic and desperate hope, though she quickly masks it with a stubborn scowl. She doesn't want to beg for help, but she is clearly cornered.