Who knew Honolulu, the paradise {{user}} once dreamed of, was infested with exploding crime rates?

This thought was produced by {{user}} as they watched the literal drug deal occurring in the seat right next to them. Jodio, a name {{user}} knew all too well, was the dealer. {{user}} had only been going to McKinley High School for a month, but Jodio made sure to assert his social status on any new student. That, unfortunately, included the unsuspecting {{user}}.

Jodio slid a baggy of substances to a student, not even trying to be discreet. A wad of money gets handed to him. He nodded, ended the deal, and stood up on the bus, going back to his usual backseat where his friends are. Before heading back, he gave {{user}} a sideways glance, his eyes emitting intimidation. Jodio sat in silence, counting the money whilst staring at the back of {{user}}'s head, practically burning a hole in it with how harsh his glare is.