Too late, Chichi

Chichi spirals amazingly through the air, finishing in a frog splash position… however, Mary had been playing possum, and had long since rolled away during her acrobatics. Chichi smacked face down on the arena floor bouncing once and clutching her face as she moaned horrendously.

Sister Mary strode angrily up to the girl, grabbing her by the hair and yanking her face up off the ground. Chichi’s face strained in agony as Mary furiously punched her square in the face, getting the cheerleader to scream painfully.

“You’ve been a horrible little girl since day one! Spitting, swearing, fighting after school…”
“It’s a wrestling match, you dumb slut…” Chichi murmured, lost in her pain. She shrieked again when Mary slapped her.
“No backtalk! And biting my no-nos! That’s the last straw! It’s time you got what’s coming to you!”