Piper cracked her neck with a focused frown on her face as she prepared for her next match... Against an unfortunately familiar face in the form of Mary Green. Mrs.Green as Piper knew her since the woman was her chemistry teacher back in sophmore year. It was weird, picturing the lady wearing mostly conservative clothes and a lab coat in a wrestling ring, let along across from her!
Not that Piper cared beyond finding the whole thing somewhat awkward at least. After all she fucking hated Mrs.Green when she was a student under. The damn woman was one of the few to actually take a stand against her ascension to the top of the social hierarchy and more than once gave her grief for the things she did on top of nearly flunking her. "This time the one getting a F is you." Piper said to herself, spinning her bat in hand as she made her way out, music starting up in earnest as she did so.
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