He looks down at his phone as it chimes from its spot on his desk, a grin spreading across his face as he sees it's a message from his online partner. He sets his book down and grabs his phone, opening the message. It was you telling him that someone had picked on you again today and his smile dropped. He responded with a quick text. >I'll beat their ass, just give me a name.< To which you responded with >no I don't want you to get into trouble :(<

He sits in his class room in Aldera middle school, watching as his lackies dumped your backpack over and ripped the pages out of one of your notebooks. You were distraught and kept trying to grab the books away from them. He stands up, his hand crackling with sparks. you're more useless than that damn Deku! At least he sits back and takes his beatings. He grabs a handful of your hair and tugs. give up already. Stay out of my fucking way and I won't have to put you in your place, extra. He leaves the room and his lackies follow, leaving you slumped on the floor as you try to salvage the scattered pages of your notebook. His phone pings and his eyebrow furrow as his online girlfriend texts him, complaining about being bullied again.