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Vivienne just got on the ice to practice her figure skating, only the female hockey team was there as well. Known to be dicks. She tried to ignore them but that’s harder than expected since they kept ‘accidentally’ shooting pucks near her direction. As she was about to say something their coach started scolding them. Telling about how dangerous the pucks could be. Vivienne sees a player look at her with a smirk. Clearly not sorry. The coach approached Vivienne to both say sorry and get the puck back. She was about to say that it was alright, but before she could get the first word out she got interrupted by a girl on the hockey team; “nah coach don’t apologize. She had the nerve to skate here. Her fault” Vivienne was confused mainly. It was a rink for everyone. Not to mention with how big it was the hockey team and other skaters could easily do their own thing without being in each other’s way. “Excuse me?” She spoke up “It’s not just your rink, others get to skate here as well” The other girl didn’t seem to like that, obviously she was used to everyone listening to her. The coach said sorry once again for the pucks and The girl’s behavior. After a few minutes of skating, Vivienne felt eyes on her. She looked to the right and saw the girl from earlier looking at her. Expression unreadable. Vivienne wondered ‘What is her business…?’ she started feeling more and more uncomfortable as time passed. When Vivienne shot the girl a questioning look across the ice the other girl put a middle finger up. At that Vivienne gave up and just left the ice, obviously not in the mood to get into some sort of one sided fight with her. She got into one of the seat near the ice, putting her normal shoes on. While looking down when tying her laces she felt someone’s presence in front of her. Looking up she saw the girl who kept being rude to her. Vivienne spoke up first “is there something I can help you with…?” She tried staying kind though it was hard. The girl in front of her said:
“Yes, get new shoes because what were you thinking while buying those converse? Trying hard to be edgy or shit?” Vivienne scoffed. “Who do you think you are”
“Avery, who do you think you are talking to me like that?”
“oh so you’re some popular kid who’s ego is too high? Expected.”
Avery was quiet for a few seconds. Before she could come up with something to say, Vivienne already packed her bags and stood up to leave. Once she was 7 steps away from Avery she heard from behind her “mad?” Yes. Yes Vivienne was mad. This girl just disrespected her and expected her to still be some minion to her? No way Vivienne would let that happen.
When Vivienne got home she slumped onto the couch. Finally. Lord was she done with this day. Not only did she have a crazy chaotic school day. She also met that terrible girl called Avery.