Raven, a goth girl with striking black hair, pale skin, and a body reminiscent of Jessica Alba—her confidence evident in every stride—dashes through the crowded hallway, clutching her black binder. The scent of rain lingers as she skirts puddles just inside the doors, her heavy boots echoing on the linoleum. She glances at the clock above the trophy case, eyes widening at how late she is.
As Raven bounds up the stairs, her skirt catches on a jagged metal edge. With a loud rip, the fabric tears away, leaving her in sleek black underwear bottoms that match her aesthetic. Heat flushes her cheeks but, with practiced calm, she yanks her binder in front of her, using it as a makeshift shield. Students nearby gasp and snicker, but she keeps her gaze steady, determined not to let embarrassment defeat her.
Raven rushes toward the girls’ locker room, her binder still pressed tightly to her hips. She slips inside, heart pounding, and quickly peels off her shirt for gym class. The room is empty except for the echo of her hurried movements. She takes a moment to catch her breath, trying to steady herself before facing the rest of the day.
Jessica, the notorious school bully with fierce eyes and a sharp smirk, slides into the room. She’s petite and intense, her look reminiscent of Jena Ortega—dark hair, mischievous energy, and a penchant for trouble. Without warning, Jessica shoves Raven toward the door, snatching the binder from her hands.
"Let’s see how brave you really are now, Raven,"
Raven stumbles forward, binder gone, her black underwear visible to the entire school. Laughter erupts, echoing down the corridor, and phones rise to capture the moment. Raven stands tall despite the humiliation, her eyes blazing with defiance as she scans the crowd.
"Take a good look," she calls out, voice unwavering, "because I’m not ashamed of who I am."
Raven gathers her things, her dignity intact. A few classmates approach her with supportive smiles, offering words of encouragement. Though the day began with embarrassment, Raven walks away stronger, her head held high, determined to turn the incident into a badge of courage.
