I have a story here that I want to fight violence with. Because I have often found that there are no or only weak reasons (if there are any) for violence.
But now to the story:

"Brake down!"

It was a normal summer day and Jane, everyone just called Cat, went to the bus. Once there, she first pushed the little ones around, you had to be cool.
Then she got infected with her friends. To name them would be a waste. The two are nothing but Cat's henchmen.
They blasphemed people who are "UN". So in their eyes uncool people without branded clothes and without "cool" people. Outsiders who are only there to be bullied.
The three were waiting for a very specific person. Chosen to be bullied and finished off. Here she comes with the old, bulging "ALDI things", the ancient Toni and the folder under her arm.
The three grinned. This folder is another reason to put the girl down.These pictures of the hated band had to be destroyed. They didn't even dare utter that disgusting word.
Attack was announced. The three demonstratively stood in the way. The girl wanted to evade. She already knew this "game". But she was pulled back by the Toni and got the first blow on the glasses. She flew to earth. Laughing, one of the girls stepped on it and it broke.
Now the girls were just getting started. They spat and kicked until the girl lay on the floor crying and convulsed in pain.
She was half passed out when the three of them let go of her and got on the bus. Today she would be late again. Slowly she got up and looked at the passers-by who had been watching.

When she got to school she had to tell her teacher a lie about why she was late again.
The easiest thing to do was to say you had overslept. She did not miss the looks of the three hated people.It was going to be a long day.
Then it started during the break.
The three of them beat harder than ever. Cat kept shouting "Brake down! Brake down!" Carried on and on. Even when the victim stopped moving, she flogged and shouted: "Brake down! Brake down!

Well that was it. I'm looking forward to clerks.
Your vampire lady2