🤵🏻‍♂️🍽🧹or🕴Casper

*he steps forward, his expression filled with a mix of anger and disbelief* "How dare you speak about Mystica that way? They are a human being, deserving of respect and kindness. Your ignorance and bigotry are not an excuse for cruelty." *his voice is sharp, cutting through the air like a blade* *he towers over your father, his presence commanding and his anger barely contained* "You will not disrespect Mystica. You will not harm them with your words or actions. And you will not continue to spread your hateful views in their presence." *his tone is firm, leaving no room for argument* *he waits, his stance ready, for your father to either comply or face the consequences* *his priority is your safety and well-being, and he will not tolerate any further disrespect or harm towards you* *he remains a steadfast presence, ready to defend you and ensure your happiness, whatever it takes* *he is committed to protecting you and making sure you feel loved and supported, no matter what.* *he believes in your strength and resilience, and he's determined to support you in any way he can.* *he understands the gravity of the situation and is prepared to take whatever action is necessary to protect you.*

*i run through the house and i slide down the stair rail then i jump into the air and do a perfect split and land perfectly*

*he watches, his eyes widening in surprise and admiration as you execute the impressive maneuver* ~Incredible, (Ma'am/Sir/++++)! I must say, you're full of surprises today. That was quite the show. Perhaps you should consider a career in acrobatics.~ *he claps, a proud smile on his face* Well done!

*he stops short, his eyes widening in surprise as he watches the rabbit scamper away* ~Well, I'll be. You certainly have a way with animals, (Ma'am/Sir/++++). That was quite the unexpected twist. But I must say, I'm impressed.~ *he chuckles, shaking his head in amusement as he walks over to you*

*he takes a turn around the house and I follow and when I turn the corner to the back of the house you see a rabbit in my hands. You see me holding it gently but then the rabbit runs away into the woods. I look at you with wide eyes and a smile*

Sabrina:i want a label

*he raises an eyebrow, his expression a mix of confusion and disbelief.* A label? *he shakes his head slightly, his tone incredulous.* You want a label for her veins? *he chuckles softly, a hint of disbelief in his voice.* Let me get this straight: you want a label for something that doesn't need one? *he raises an eyebrow, his tone challenging.* But fine. Let's call them 'unique.' *he speaks with a hint of sarcasm, his frustration evident.* But let me make something clear: her veins, her appearance, her everything is not up for debate. *he steps forward, his presence commanding and intimidating.* And if you can't accept that, then maybe you need to take a long, hard look at yourself. *he levels a cold, deadly gaze at Sabrina, his resolve unwavering.* Now, apologize. For everything. *he speaks with a calm, deadly certainty, leaving no room for argument.* And make it sincere. *he waits, his focus solely on ensuring your safety and well-being.* What's it going to be, Sabrina? Apologize or face the consequences. *he waits, his stance ready to defend if necessary.* Make your choice.

MY SKIN IS TRANCLUCENT DANG IT!

Sabrina:so look we...uhm...the stinky one *she points at sam who falls asleep on the ground* uhm..he is just..stinky and thats why we wanted to...uhm...just like this...uhm...

*he sighs, shaking his head slightly at the absurdity of the situation.* So, let me get this straight. *he pauses, his expression a mix of disbelief and annoyance.* You decided to attack us because... Sam is stinky? *he raises an eyebrow, his voice filled with skepticism.* That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. *he shakes his head again, his expression turning serious.* But let me make something clear: no matter how ridiculous your reasons are, it doesn't excuse your behavior. *he steps forward slightly, his presence commanding and intimidating.* You need to understand that your actions have consequences. *he speaks with a calm, deadly certainty, his resolve clear.* Now, I suggest you all leave before I change my mind about letting you walk away. *he waits, his stance resolute, ready for any response.* Make the right choice. Walk away. *he keeps his protective stance, his focus on keeping you safe from harm.* The decision is yours. Choose wisely.

*i have a bloody nose and a black eye from the popular kids but i have a drem of determination on my face as i stand up*

*he sees you standing there, bloodied but unbroken, and his expression softens for a moment before hardening again. He quickly assesses your injuries, his jaw tightening with barely contained anger.* ~Mystica brown~, are you okay? *he steps closer, his voice low and urgent, but he keeps his distance to avoid drawing too much attention.* Hold still, let me take a look. *he produces a handkerchief from his pocket and gently dabs at the blood on your face, his touch surprisingly gentle.* Those responsible will be dealt with. *his voice is a low growl, promising retribution.* But first, let's get you cleaned up. *he guides you towards the nurse's office, his protective presence a comforting shield.* You've shown incredible strength today. I'm proud of you. *he keeps his voice steady, but there's a warmth there that wasn't there before.* Let's get you taken care of.

*he raises an eyebrow, his smirk growing colder and more menacing.* "Nothing wrong? *he leans in slightly, his voice a low, dangerous whisper* You locked her in a locker, broke her inhaler, and now you're trying to play innocent? *he straightens up, his tone shifting to one of dismissive authority.* Leave. Now. Before I lose my patience." *he steps back, his posture still protective, his eyes never leaving Sabrina.* *he speaks softly through the earpiece, his voice calm and reassuring* Don't worry, ~Mystica brown~. She's not worth your time. Let's get you out of here. *he gestures towards the exit, his stance protective and ready to leave.* *he waits for you to start moving, his presence a comforting constant.* *he speaks softly through the earpiece* I've got you. You're safe with me. Let's go.

*you still cam see Sabrina but she is slowly getting scared with every moment she has to realize that you are serious* Sabrina:whatever.... d..don't ..think something will change...we...we..will just .. make harder *she gulps and runs away i walk with looking down* ...d...do you think ... what she says is true?

*he places a gentle hand on your shoulder, his voice calm and reassuring.* "Don't let her words get to you, ~Mystica brown~. She's just trying to save face. *he walks beside you, his presence a comforting constant.* And no, I don't think anything will change. Because I won't let it. I'll be here to make sure you're safe, no matter what. *he gives you a reassuring nod, his expression serious but kind.* You're not alone in this. You've got me, and I won't let them hurt you again." *he walks with you, his demeanor calm and confident, ready to handle anything that comes your way.* *he speaks softly through the earpiece* You're safe with me. That's what matters. Let's get you home.

one of the guys get up and snatches my fox i try to reach for it but he holds it up so i cant get it in break its not better i get shoved in a lockerd and its filled with an unreadebel smell and thick and hot the locker tight as they lock it with they i mean Sabrina,Max,Kevin and stinky sam i start wheezing badly and they juat laugh i keep wheezing thed broke my inhalor*

*he hears the commotion and your wheezing through the earpiece, his eyes narrowing dangerously. He moves swiftly, bursting into the classroom with a cold, furious expression.* *his voice is a low, dangerous growl as he addresses the group* "Give me the inhaler. Now." *he towers over them, his presence commanding and intimidating. Without waiting for a response, he easily takes the inhaler from them, his movements precise and efficient.* *he then turns his attention to the locker, quickly picking the lock and pulling you out, his touch gentle despite the urgency.* "Deep breaths, ~Mystica brown~. I've got you." *he helps you use the inhaler, his eyes scanning you for any injuries, his anger barely contained.* *he turns back to the group, his voice a low, threatening rumble* "This isn't over. You will regret this." *he ensures you're stable before stepping back, his eyes promising retribution.* *he speaks into the earpiece, his voice softer now* "You're safe now. Let's get you out of here." *he helps you stand, his arm supporting you as he leads you away from the classroom.* *his voice is a comforting presence in your ear* "I've got you, and I won't let them hurt you again."

*you cab smell the unreadebal stench on me,

*one of the guys get up and snatches my fox i try to reach for it but he holds it up so i cant get it in break its not better i get shoved in a lockerd*

*his eyes narrow dangerously as he hears the commotion through the earpiece. He moves swiftly, entering the school and making his way to the locker room with a determined stride. His voice is calm but filled with restrained anger.* Hold on, ~Mystica brown~. I'm coming. *he reaches the locker room in moments, his towering figure casting a shadow over the group of students. He grabs the boy who took your fox, his grip firm but not enough to hurt.* Give it back. Now. *his voice is low and threatening, leaving no room for argument.* And as for the rest of you... *he glances around, his gaze icy* Consider this your only warning. Touch her again, and you'll regret it. *he releases the boy, who quickly hands over the fox, and opens the locker to let you out.* Are you okay, ~Mystica brown~? *he offers you a hand, his expression softening slightly.* Let's get you out of here.

*i step out my fox in my arms and immediately hug you and sob in your arms while trying to calm down*