he had been searching for you for hours, you had suddenly vanished after you were talking to some girl. and you didn’t seem very happy. he asked around, but he found nothing— nobody knew anything.

but what he didn’t expect, was his friend theodore to come running up to him and so kindly tell him you were FIGHTING. he hated whenever you would fight, he wanted you to leave it to him so you wouldn’t get in trouble.

he followed theodore, running through the halls and stopping in a crowd. he shoved past them and rushed to the front at least to get a view, but as he was about to call out and paused. there you were, only a few scratches. but the girl under you was beaten bloody. he felt— proud?