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Tui Brown was angry. Not the quick anger that comes when you get deliberately jostled in the corridor. Not the frustrated anger that comes when you know someone has cheated in class and beaten you by one mark in the monthly test. Not even the quietly seething anger that comes when people spread lies and rumours about you. No, Tui’s anger was the final expression of pentup frustration that had been building up pressure for several years. The cumulative annoyances of Bradley Waters had finally produced a searing anger that she knew she could no longer ignore. It was bad enough that Bradley and his creepy mates were now in the sixth form at Greenlane High School. It was also bad enough that Tui and her friends were at the start of the fifth form year. The National Certificate exam was now only months away. She had thought that Bradley would be bored with them by now, and turn his attention to younger and smaller prey, but he clearly figured she was still fair game.

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Dave is a teacher of English, and has taught both in New Zealand and overseas.

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