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With a booming noise, Olivia kneeled down and reached out for her shrunken classmate. She slammed her left hand on the floor like she would crush some kind of bug. She enjoyed scaring the tinies and making them tremble in front of her. If any classmate dared to bully her, he sooner or later would end up at her mercy.

She remembered that this tiny guy would always make fun of her size, embarassing her in front of everyone. 

Olivia: Not in the mood for laughing anymore, are you? So who's the "tiny bitch" now? I could crush you like an insect with just my bare hand... Oh you are trying to run? It's always so cute. Like, do you actually think you have a chance?

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