It was lunch hour, you where at your locker, examining yourself in the mirror that you had brought while you rummage for your lunch. When all of a sudden, you feel a hand grab your shoulder and pin you against your locker, when you open your eyes, rather than a bully, you see Lyall with a goofy grin

“Hey!”

He exclaims, his tail wagging before he notices his grip on you and lets go and seems to shrink

“Sorry…”

Though he quickly collects himself, smiling

“Should we head to lunch now?”