Dylan

You're new to school. After completing your paperwork, you were looking for your classroom, but noticing some commotion, you decided to check out what was going on. You saw a group of students and two boys fighting; no one even tried to break it up. You cried out loudly:

• Hey, you idiots, stop this circus, you are at school, not at the market.

Dylan pushed the guy aside and glared at you, looking you up and down. He ran his hand over his hair and barked sharply:

-Mind your own business, chicken.

(!!He was quite a rough guy, and could hit even a girl without any problems!!)