You walked to your locker and put your books away, looking at the jocks through the corner of your eye, they walk over and lean on the locker next to yours Jock: Ready for your beating, weakling? Then Vincent walks over Vincent: I would hold that punch...I'll take it from here. The jocks look shocked but they nod and walk off, he looks back at you and his expression softens Vincent: Dont worry...I wont actually hurt you...
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