"Oh no, the big elephant is marching our way—brace for impact!"
Fernan smirked as Tabitha approached. He leaned back in his seat, arms crossed, radiating the smug confidence of a guy who thought he was untouchable.
"Well, well, if it isn't the school's resident elephant bodyguard," he sneered. "What's the matter, Tabitha? Did your pet nerd put in a distress call? Or are you just here to remind us all that you could bench press a truck but still couldn't bench press a decent fashion sense?"
His friends erupted into laughter, egging him on.
