(lol I'm gonna piss ur character off sorry)
Victor stumbled back. "FUCK YOU!" He screamed, opening one eye and taking off after the dude. The chain on his jeans jingled noisily and he quickly caught up, tackling the kid in the middle of the hallway.
"No…no it's just…" Grayson shook his head. I can't do this. My soulmate…I mean yeah, she's cute, but a level ten danger?
(lol oh my gosh why would you do that) (also when are they gonna get pulled apart by like, teachers?? lol)
"AAAHHHHH!" Matt screached at the top of his lungs and swivelled himself around, trying to push the dude off him, but ended up throwing punches with one hand and trying to pull on the chain to help off-balance the guy.
"No…no it's just…" Grayson shook his head. I can't do this. My soulmate…I mean yeah, she's cute, but a level ten danger?
She was about to reply when screaming from down the hall caught her attention. She spun quickly and saw two guys fighting. “…does this normally happen?”
Grayson shook his head. "No…none of this normally happens…"
“Should we stop them…?” No, don’t stop them.
Victor punched him directly in the nose, twice. The world had turned red, all he could feel was fire in his blood and soul, and he just kept hitting.
"We should." Grayson responded, but he didn't move.
Matt bucked his hips up in response to the pain, and he started grinning wickedly. Once he spotted an opening he pushed himself up and bit the kid's exposed neck, refusing to let go.
Victor froze, not sure what to do. "Hey-what… what the FUCK?"
Matt just bit down harder in response but did stop punching. He still had a scowl on his face but somehow it was maximized by the blood on his face and clothes.
He felt blood suddenly spill from his neck and jerked away, terrified, but held the kid down. "You're disgusting," he said.
Matt let go and spat out the blood that entered his mouth, and he began laughing hysterically in response. Once he got control of himself he looked the dude dead in the remaining eye, "Oh I know."
(i'm sorry matt was all kinds of messed up in his teen years oh my goodness. it's a surprise he's not a psychopath or a serial killer or something)
(lol yeah. it's kind of interesting though, comparing teen Matt to adult Matt.)
Victor sat there on top of the kid, unsure of what to do. The sudden rage had passed, and they were both left in the middle of the hallway, bruised and bloody. Victor suddenly decided to climb off of him, and offered him a hand when he stood up. "I'm Victor. What's your name?"
//shit what happened here
“Well, looks like they’re done anyways.”
Matthias was surprised at this sudden change, and warily accepted his hand to help himself up. "Uh… I'm Matthias." Seeing as he was still holding the dude's hand he did an awkward hand-shake from there and let go.
"Looks like it." Grayson responded quietly, still in shock.
“…I guess we should go to class?”
"Yeah…let's go." Grayson continued towards the math classroom, the ten still blinking in the corner of his sight. This can't be right..
Suddenly, a large number 8 appeared in his vision, right next to Matthias. He tensed, realizing that the guy was dangerous. "Sorry about that…"
Matt felt kinda embarrassed as he wiped his sleeve across his mouth. "Yeah uh.. me too. Do ya wanna… head over to the nurse's office…? Ya might wanna get that looked at…" Matt vaguely mentioned at the bite mark.
He rubbed the side of his neck. It was still bleeding, but he didn't really care. "I'll be okay. You should probably have your nose looked at, I might've broken it."
//so can Mel see the numbers
She pulled open the door and stepped aside to let Grayson in. All is not lost… I just need to play this right.
Grayson nodded as if thanking her as he walked inside, trying to hide his panic.