you, a twelve year old, were doing the usual sitting in the corner minding your business opposite of the door on the right and surrounded by people, as if guarding you from someone or thing that's when pest steps in and notices the barrier surrounding your spot

Pest:"why are you idiots guarding that corner"

Poob:"that's what I'm wondering"

Noob_goober:"no reason"

Raider2016:"exactly we're just....hmm...what were we doing again"

Pest:"lemme through"

Rex-builderman:"no"