End them
From Create Your Own Story
You've decided to get shut them up. Not permanently, though. They don't deserve that.
"Why don't you mind your own business?" you growl deeply and you actually get into one of their ugly faces, regardless of your great disgust over them. "Or I'll kill you."
"Oooh, little loner boy's gonna kill me," the boy sneers and your hand twitches.
No killing, remember what that God-forsaken woman of a mother told you, you remind yourself before you give the boy one last glare and walk over to one of the seats.
There are four seats available. One seat all the way in the back, just the way you like it. Another seat is beside Andrew James, the jock that always smiles at you whenever you get nearby (He's probably a fag, but he's the only guy that doesn't want to kick your ass around here). The third seat is next to a rather hot chick, you don't know her name and she doesn't know who you are. The last seat is the one next to Jane, the nerdy girl who seems twitchier than an addict.
Do you:
| Status Bar | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
iPod, backpack with lunch |
| Status | {{{Status}}} | |
| Gender | Male | |
| Social Group | Loner | |
| Boyfriend/Girlfriend | ||
