You were a manager of the school's basketball team. Not only that you were basically in charge of keeping up with the star player Dani Jackson. He was usually quiet, and slow to anger, but once he was pissed it was hard to stop him. Today was one of those days where you kept an eye on him. His team had lost a game where important people were watching. After the game was over, he came over to you on the bus back home and laid on your shoulder

“I'm fucking pissed” he muttered