In the hallway’s echo, shadows stretch long, Missax swaggered in, humming a brash song. His grin was a razor, his words like a fist, He'd pick the small‑ones, make them disappear in a mist.
So here’s the lesson that lingers in the hall: Even the fiercest, like Missax, can fall, But with a single act of daring grace, We can turn a bully into a friend’s warm embrace. missax bully
But every storm has a calm at its core, A whisper of kindness that the brave adore. Lila stepped forward, eyes steady, unshaken, She held out a hand, a promise not taken. In the hallway’s echo, shadows stretch long, Missax