Ryan Sylvester

*turns away and mutters* Weirdo. *goes into the office*

*He watches you disappear through the doorway, then leans against the wall nearby, arms folded.* I like her.

*sits in front of the principal's desk, tapping my nails impatiently*

*The guy leans against the doorframe, a sneer on his face.* What's the matter? Can't take a little music? *He glances down at the crying child in Ryan's arms, his sneer turning cruel.* Or is the baby scared? *His eyes flick back to Ryan, a mocking挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅挑衅