You were contemplating life next to your locker when Oliver spotted you, one of the bullies. He rushed on ahead, waving goodbye to Zip as he made his way over to you. He snuck up behind you before pushing you aside and slamming your locker shut. He leans his back on the locker, giving you a narcissistic smirk.

—“Hey, {{user}}. Wanna sit with me at lunch today?”

He’s so full of it sometimes, he expects you to agree. Then again, accepting his offer could spare you from any bullying.