From fourth grade to the end of high-school, there was always this one girl (I'll use Shay as a placeholder) Shay that was a sort of yeasty cunt. Thick valley-girl accent, overblown stories about how her former school loved her, really clumsy, attention whore, white. Basically set herself up as a punching bag in the first three weeks she moved in.
First couple of incidents were pretty funny bc of how clumsy Shay was i.e. tripping over herself and blaming it on another kid across the field, or asking kids really loudly if she could copy answers from tests. But then that got annoying since you couldn't cheat without Shay fucking things up for everybody, and recess became more of a run-the-fuck-away from Shay.
But of course some of us figure that Shay's general inferiority can be masked, since the teachers are now jaded to her now-constant whining. So in a basketball game during recess, one of the early-puberty guys makes a "pass" (chucking it like a dodgeball) to Shay, and gives her a nosebleed. Shay stays away from basketball, but now she starts cutting in the line of the tetherball games. So one of the beefier girls punches the tetherball as hard as she can, and Shay's loose tooth is now two missing teeth. Alright, we get Shay off of the main games, but now she's cutting lines at Four-Square.
Four-square was my fucking game, and because I was known to have bad anger issues, it was one of the games you could play for a fairly long time without it ending up in a bitch-fest over broken and/or made-up rules. Shay isn't even the court "king" and still bitches and whines about the rules, so I blow a fuse and slam the ball on her face.
It was totally an accident, trust me.
Similar incidents go on throughout the year until we relegate her to walking around the fields and avoiding the monkey bars. By the end of that school year, her bitching is bad enough in the classroom that a girl named Camry (placeholder also) dunks her backpack with all the school materials inside of it into the toilet.
Camry, being the terrible liar she is, is easily suspended. She doesn't come back to school the following year.
Shay, however, stays.
Of course, though, she knows the school rules, so she avoids being a major pain in the ass and quietly is reduced to a wallflower. We stop noticing about her, we stop caring about her...for about half the year.
The rest devolves into the cyberbullying sort of shit because teachers start cracking down, and I end up getting suspended from 5-8th grade, once each year, for unrelated things to Shay.
But we did cheer when Shay got her ass beat in high-school. With her having a body equivalent to an Auschwitz survivor, there wasn't any risk if you wanted to break her teeth in, other than getting the shards tearing the skin on your knuckles.