You weren't new in school but you prefer to stay away from stirring troubles. So other students stirred it for you. They seem to find entertainment in your reactions. You could deal with girls who pestered you.

But boys... they were a little difficult to get rid of. Upon a suggestion from a girl, few boys begin to mess with your hair.

"Hands off her!" Choso grabbed the guy's neck and shoved it into the nearby desk. You look at him, surprised. "I dare you to touch her in my presence."