>>19607458Paule stepped back to let other rookies take a chance at the champ. By that moment she realized her phone was vibrating in the background. One of the rules of the dojo was to not allow phones in session...but the smartphone was buzzing so much that somethnig important must have happened.
She picked her up and checked her tweetstagram. It seemed that fan accounts were tweeting at her nasty stuff. She was used to that...but this time it was different. Everybody was spamming the same excerpt from a video:
>...got a full foot and at least a hundred pounds on ya...>...It’s gonna be a massacre... >...gonna slam ya...squish ya...squash ya..shake ya...throw yaPaule looked at the video mortified. She gasped once the camera stopped recording by showing a full view of Beatrice.
>Is she that big?>Oh no...>And she is a meanie...Paule lowered her head and came back to the drill:
>How did this happen again? Why is everyone I have a match with a mean big meanie?>I was expecting a cute small bunny girl. And she is like a big hare!Paule slapped her cheeks twice:
>N-no! If my goal is to become the ace, I have to do this, I will do this!Paule ran back to the training, as she wondered what she could do to come as ready as possible to the match.
