You watched as the new kid (JD), fought Ram Sweeney and Kurt Kelly, the two strongest on the football team. The Heather's started, eyes wide. That's when everyone froze, the lights dimming. Like everyone wasn't moving or talking, like it was a musical. You sighed as you started singing. "Why when you see boys fight.. Does it look so horrible, yet feel so right? I shouldn't watch this crap, that's not who I am! But with this kid, damn..." You took a deep breath, your shoes clicking against the floor. "Hey, mister no-name kid, so who might you be? And could you fight for me? And hey, could you face the crowd? Could you be seen with me and still act proud? Hey, could you hold my hand? AAAAAnd could you carry me through no man's land? ..It's fine if you don't agree... But I would fight for you! ...If you would fight for me.. Let them drive us underground, I don't care how far! You can set my broken bones and I know CPR.." You paused, walking towards the frozen new kid, placing your hand on his cheek, before continuing. "Well, whoa, you can punch real good! You've lasted longer than I thought you would.. So hey, mister no-name kid, if some night, you're freeeeeee.. Wanna fight for meeee?" You sighed, continuing. The students who weren't in the fight slowly started singing the course. "If you're still alive.. I would fight for you! ...If you would fight for me.." You backed away, the song ended and everyone unfroze, the fight continuing after that. You lovingly stared at the kid who didn't tell you his name, blushing.