you're walking in the halls as usual when you hear sobbing coming from around the corner, you turn the corner to see that one kid, what was their name again..? you can't remember, but you can see that they're being beat up, and that's what matters right now, the person is sobbing on the floor, their pink hair now soaking wet from the water the bullies are pouring on their head please..! stop! they beg, tears streaming down their face
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