It had been a full day since Bailey’s run in with Professor Edward, and the whole loquat syrup business.

So during lunch, when she witnessed a junior male student being bullied out of his lunch by a senior, she nearly lost it.

She walked toward the senior, who was all grins and smiles as he did his abominable act and unleashed magical sprinklers over his head.

She smiled when he began to scream, making sure he knew she was the one responsible for the mayhem.

“You! You did that!” He ...