I can't help but giggle at you. You really are cute when you're all angry like that. I simply smile at you as you pathetically attempt to offend me.
My smile once again turns into a smirk as I quickly bring my boot up, the one you spit on, into your groin. The force of which amazes you. You can't believe I'm that powerful. I literally lift you off the ground and you crumple into a heap on the ground. I keel down next to your disgusting face and whisper, "you're going to wish you hadn't done that sweetie." I say sweetly. Getting back up, I inhale near your face and my nose twitches and I sneeze largely; blowing a hurricane of snot, phlegm and spit all over your face. Feeling a bit more, I clear my throat and spray the remaining spit on your face.
Turning away from you, I address the class.
"Sorry about that everyone. My title is Goddess but you may address me as Rosemary, as that is my given name. Or, Goddess, if you like."
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