"Instructor Foster?"
Clara Birch, who'd been knocked to the ground, heard the noise and got up. Seeing Nathan Foster, she grimaced with a look of joy that turned her ordinarily plain face into something ghostly, covered in bruising. One look from most people sent a chill up their spine and made them want to escape her presence.
"Agnes, get up."
Clara scrambled up painfully, then forced herself towards Agnes Parker, who was lying on the ground motionless, and did her best to pull her up.
Nevertheless, few showed them any sympathy.
Initially they conspired to bully Janice Wood, it's karma that Janice's friend has now stepped in to help her. They are merely reaping what they've sown. Regardless of knowing this, it's hard for anybody to lend them aid.
"What happened here?"
Instructor Nathan Foster had just arrived when he noticed Clara and Agnes on the ground, which made him look visibly taken aback.
He knew Clara and Agnes were supposed to spar with Flossie Wright, but...
