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a One hand went under the cubicle and grabbed her bra and her shattered shirt that, although Isabel was going to wear broken, if she had time to think about her bathroom and chased a short-haired blonde girl, she was a little shorter than her but having to hold her chest while running did not help her speed, the girl had two shoes and she only had one, but Isabel decided to drop her left shoe so she could accelerate and luckily and thanks to the people in the hallway. She managed to reach her and push the third-year lockers, everyone around her shouted "fight, fight," but Isabel just wanted her bra and her broken shirt, she was bigger and the blonde girl just wanted to run away after a few seconds, she let go of her clothes and just ran away, Isabel picked them up from the ground quickly while the boys' applause said she looked at a full moon. Isabel tried to get out of the circle of students who used to be looking for a fight and now harassed her with their eyes, suddenly one pinched her a slap, then a slap Isabel could do nothing as her hands covered her breasts. She tried to open her way among the boys, but it was difficult and slow, the pinches and whipping were almost constant since what seemed like an eternity, and with her red ass Isabel entered the bathroom, locked her ass, it was totally unacceptable at least 20 lashes and at most she could not sit down for several days, the bra quickly put on the girls' bath was not safe territory, another girl could steal from her.