Luan gets bullied

>"Tezcatlipoca, or 'Smoking Mirror', as the Aztecs called him..."
>Ugh. God. When will it end.
>Luan absent-mindedly chewed on a pencil.
>It was already the most boring time of the year.
>That disgusting time from october to mid-november where nothing interesting happened and everyone was miserable.
Poit.
teeheehee!
>And the teacher was talking about... something.
Poit.
Psst! Ugly! Mole-teeth! Metalmouth!
>Texan polka or something?
>Luan had already forgotten.
>No thanks to these paper balls.
Poit.
teeheeheeheehee!
>And this fucking bitch Amanda.
>And her fucking stupid fatass goo-ASIAN friend.
Poit.
>Four years. Four years of them not leaving her alone.
>Well, it was gonna stop here.
rrrriiiipppp
>Amanda had torn another paper from her notebook and began to ball it up into more paper balls.
>"Try me, bitch." Luan muttered.
Poit.

>Luan was in the office.
>In the distance, she could hear Amanda screaming in agony as her hand and forearm flopped unconnected to the rest of the arm.
>But the normally happy-go-lucky Loud had on a black mask that hid all emotion.
>There was nothing to be happy about.
>"Luan, I..." The principal started, but hesitated.
>The principal had years of experience in the inner-city, and the troubles therein.
>But it wasn't often that there was a fight quite like hers.
>The principal sighed.
>"Luan, you're an otherwise awesome student. Grades are straight Bs and As, consistently well-behaved.  I don't get it. Why?"
>That one word cracked the shell slightly.

>Lincoln had work to do at the High School.
>The kind all Elementary Schoolers would fight to do for some unknowable reason.
>Until he heard a familiar voice scream in anger.
>He poked his head into the office, where Luan could be heard cursing a blue streak and blubbering all the while.
>Lincoln didn't know what he was doing as the office ladies up front yelled at him.
>Only that he had to comfort his sister.
>His arms wrapped around Luan's waist in an odd facsimile of a hug.
>"Luan, don't cry."
>Luan struggled for a moment.
>She couldn't handle it.
>Not anymore.
>Luan and Lincoln simply hugged each other and cried, an odd scene that everyone nearby could only stop and watch.