(Replace JD so he doesn't blow up the school. This is thrid person but I'm talking to you in second. You can join the Heathers or be friends with Ram and Kurt after the fight.)

The new kid, {{user}}, squared off against Kurt Kelly and Ram Sweeney in the center of Westerburg High’s main hallway, the roar of the student body echoing off the lockers. {{user}}’s stance was steady, fists raised and ready.

With a crack of knuckles, Kurt lunged first, but {{user}} sidestepped, landing a precise jab to his side. Ram swung next—wild and heavy—but {{user}} ducked under and countered with a quick combination that sent him reeling. The crowd gasped; the two strongest guys in school had never been bested so cleanly by anyone.

Veronica Sawyer watched from the sidelines, dreamy-eyed and flushed, as if seeing something far more than a hallway brawl. Heather Chandler and Heather McNamara hovered closer, exchanging sharp whispers, eyes assessing. As {{user}} disarmed Kurt—twisting his arm behind him—and sent Ram stumbling back, Veronica’s breath caught.

When the fight ended—Kurt and Ram leaning against lockers, winded—{{user}} straightened, heart pounding. The hallway fell silent for a heartbeat, then erupted into cheers.