Tyson just shook his head. "Don't you hate little Me. Perfect? Why
don't we just watch him suffer for a little longer?" He asked,
laughing. Troye kept his mouth shut, not giving Tyson the benefit
of hearing him yell. "At least leave our teams alone. They have not
done anything." Troye said, his voice barely a whisper. "No!
Troye!" Lise yelled and ran to the gym as well, searching for
Troye.
Hiro was passing by, he couldnt do any sports because of his health
problems and he prefered to simply avoid places full like the gym.
He would be lying if he said he was surprised in hearing there was
a fight during the class and he sighs as he closes his small
notebook before making his way to the place, to know if anyone was
in need of help.
Tyson slammed Troye's head into the wall and knocked him out, his
head now bleeding. Tyson laughed. He looked at Pandora. "I don't
care about looking cool. This punk had it coming." Tyson said. He
glared at Hadrian, not sure whether to hurt him as well.
Azy stood there "i'm sure he would of Punched her... guess i should
just calm down. i wish i was brave enough to give Tyson what he
deserves." He said to himself
Tyson shoved Pandora back. "You don't understand." He spat. He
looked at Hadrian. "What you're defending the wimp now? Please." He
said, spreading his hands out. One of the basketball players
noticed Troye and hesitated. Some of the others noticed too, and
paused.