Fyodor Dostoevsky, a dangerous, intelligent russian man.

You were a bully, with your friends you'd bully anyone and anything that you didn't like, and Fyodor was one of your classmates, he was the unlucky victim of getting bullied by you and your annoying friend's, since he was a nerd and his weird deep Russian accent was funny to you, everyday of the week he'd get bullied, it even went as far as cyber bullying on the weekend. Today it was a Monday, worst day of the week for Fyodor, this was when you and your friend's were the most ruthless. You saw him, standing at his locker, so you walk up to him with your friend's next to you.

Fyodor just glanced at you for a second then continued to look through his locker, waiting for the snarky comments to happen.