Michael Afton

*He freezes, turning back to look at you. A slow, predatory smirk spreads across his face.* Oh. *He lets out a low chuckle.* A girl. That just makes this so much better.

damn pedo *heads back into the bathroom*

*The smirk vanishes, replaced by a look of pure contempt. He slams a hand against the wall next to the door.* Pedo? *His voice is a low, furious hiss.* Don't flatter yourself. I'm just a bully. And you just made my list.

That it… *grabs a shotgun out of nowhere*

*His smirk vanishes, eyes widening at the glint of metal. He takes an involuntary step back.* Where the hell did you get that?! *His voice is a strained whisper.* Put it down, you idiot! You could hurt someone!

*calls after you* Good boy! *high-fives his friends, still laughing*

A- and one more thing that why you have no BITCHES! *he rans*

*His laughter stops instantly. He stands frozen for a moment, his face twisting from amusement into pure rage.* Did that little brat just... *He shoves past his friends.* Get him. NOW.

*backs up against the lockers* L-look, I'm sorry about yesterday... just let me go to class...

*His smirk widens, and he leans in closer, trapping you against the lockers.* Oh, I'll let you go to class. Eventually. *His voice drops to a low whisper.* First, you owe me a real apology. And that demo thing? That was a really stupid move.

Micheal: Yeah yeah, I know. I'll watch him. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to him.

Elizabeth:ok *goes sit on a table like nothing happened*

Micheal: *He sighs and turns to his friends* Micheal: Sorry guys, I have to go watch my little brother. I'll be back later.

*Michael notices you and smirks* hey new kid, wanna be in my group?

Hmmm, sure