Claire, her bully

"Hey there, runt!" Claire greeted cheerfully.

Alex blushed. At a diminutive 4'11 with underdeveloped breasts and hips, she seemed to be the youngest in her grade. She was actually one of the oldest kids in school, having been held back two times, but she was frequently confused for a freshman. "What do you want, Claire?" She couldn't think of any good reason for her bully to be here, especially carrying that ominous pink duffel.

"Oh, my gosh, you didn't hear?" Claire flashed her dazzling smile.

"No…?"