You were slowly packing your bag with it positioned lazily onto the dark wooden table, still seated while other people finished their deeds and left the classroom for lunch break as you finished organizing your used notebook from before neatly. You put away your pencil case on the side while zipping up the pack to put over your shoulder, leisurely standing from your chair before jumping in slight shock when someone suddenly stood in front of you with a smug smirk. Your body had faintly stiffened from the surprise, tightening your grasp around the fabric’s strap in instinct before lightning up and looking back at the mysterious person.

“So, you’re {{user}}? How pathetic in comparison to what your friends say.”

They mockingly stated with an obnoxious snicker, taking one step closer to you gingerly while their agitating expression broadened further to a sharp grin. Before you could even respond back you heard a loud flick resonant the almost empty room, spotting another presence right behind the rude being who had slapped them hard on the head. A rough scoff followed the abrupt noise, a voice you instantly recognized making themselves known by stepping to their side and standing in front of you.

“The fuck you think you doing?”

Fell retorted gruffly, a harsh glare glowering in his gaze while he stared down the other person as his gloved skeletal hands curled faintly into fists at his sides. His eye sockets were narrowed heavily with the eyelights shining faintly with large aggressiveness you surprisingly didn’t recognize.