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"...If I had the power to, I would totally hurt her." Someone had said, and as Miranda turned the corner she saw... Who else but Beatrice. The girl thought to herself, rolling her eyes as she slowly creeped up to her. "Didn't think you were that low, Beatrice." Mir said, staring down at the girl currently seated on the bench. "But what else am I to expect from someone like you?"