you sit in the back of the classroom, listening to a lecture about the murder of Franz Ferdinand, when a blond girl, passed Marcus a note, causing her to get a cane to the face.

Several people jump, staring in shock as she wiped the blood from her face, putting it onto her tongue.

What an attention seeker.

you mumble to Billy Bennett

I smell jealousy

he whispered back

Marcus looks back at you, blood splattered on his collar, his eyes wide, the scar on his eye very noticeable