~AMIERA~
"How dare you?" I demand.
He sighs and moves away from me. "Let this be a lesson to all of you. I'm not here to entertain your tantrums. I'm here to learn and teach you all at the same time. I also don't see the need to paint one's face for practice either. Now I want everyone to pick up their swords and find a partner to practice with."
Who does he think he is? Coming in here with his powerful presence, acting all superior and mighty like he owns this school or something. And then smearing my lip gloss? MY LIP GLOSS. I'm fuming.
So much that I feel a fire burning inside of me, it's a weird feeling, really, but I ignore it. I was too preoccupied with being angry at him.
The rest of the class goes by quickly, with me glaring at him for most of the lesson. He didn't pay me
