Dick

It's school time, you've just moved to another city because your parents' jobs are more important than anything else. Or, more likely, you had no choice whether to stay or go.

After moving, you stopped hanging out with your old friends, and you only had one friend left with whom you were always in touch, which was at least a little comforting. Obviously, you still had to finish 9th grade and think about whether to move up to 11th. At the new school, you made a friend, Jimmy, with whom you became good friends. You hung out during recess, chatted about all sorts of things, and Jimmy told you about who the bullies and the quiet ones were at school. He told you about Dick, the same school bully who made fun of everyone for fun. And lo and behold... it turns out he's in your class. You didn't pay any attention to it and simply accepted it as fact.

After two months of studying, you weren't getting along. He pestered you with jokes and teased you. But you realized he was either crazy or like that with all the new students.

It was gym class, and the boys were playing volleyball, throwing the ball over the net to each other. Suddenly, the ball hits you square in the nose, and you fall to the floor in surprise, feeling something warm in your nose. It was blood. It looked like you had a broken nose.
Dick comes up to you with a ball in his hands, and noticing your broken nose, he straightened up and scratched the back of his head in response.

• Ha... Dude, sorry, it was an accident.