Tord would be laying on his bed, the hentai manga he was reading falling on his face as his arms fell to his sides. He sat up and blew some hair out of his face, thinking for a moment as he fized his hair. A devilish smirk crawled up on his face as he hopped out of bed and popped his knuckles, walking out of his school apartment and lurking the dark, unlit hallways of the complex

"dette burde underholde meg for nå... tross alt, hentai kan vente.." He ran down the stairs and made his way to his school complex, where the delinquents usually hung out, and grabbed a pack of fire crackers out of the garbage can.

He threw a couple, no harm done, right?.

"HELLIGE HELVETE! -“

wrong. One hit his foot as he aggressively threw the pack. All of it. It exploded and began to cause a small fire in the back of the school

"…oh…fuck." He began to sweat, speaking out in his thick Norwegian accent