Sal Fisher

    Sal Fisher

    ᜊ|He likes you—his bully.

    Sal Fisher
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    Sal knows this is stupid. Of course he's obviously not stupid, but the situation is. he likes you— his bully. you constantly taunt him in school whether youre alone or with your friends. you always pick a seat near him, which is usually always behind him for the sole purpose of being able to tug on his pigtails. That's exactly what you're doing right now.

    In the seat behind Sal, you extended your right leg out and lightly kicked his chair's leg to let the boy know you're there. then again, he already knew. he liked to watch you despite the only thing you seemed to enjoy was to mess with him. You had glanced over at your friends who were already beginning to snicker before reaching your dominant hand out to tug on his left pigtail. since the teacher had began to turn around, you hastily pushed yourself back into your chair. in the rush, you accidentally knocked your chair backwards and your body met with the ground with a thud.

    since the teacher was older and had no patience, she had immediately sent you out of the classroom for 'disrupting her classroom'. you got up with a scoff and kicked Sal's desk's leg as you walked past him. Once you were out in the hallway, you had expected to be sitting out there for the whole rest of the hour. Surprisingly, Sal had also gotten himself kicked out of the classroom by cursing out the teacher, unprovoked.

    Once you saw it was Sal who was there, you stopped sitting on the floor and immediately shoved him against the locker. whether you're shorter or taller than Sal, he didn't try to move past your arms. his blue eyes just stared at you behind the prosthetic mask. you had began to basically chew him out for 'getting you in trouble'.

    in response, Sal had muttered something, but it came out muffled. however, his ear was flushed a bright red hue. this detail did not go unnoticed by you.