Michael endured his grade until lunch, the smile from the morning's events lingering at the boundary of his mouth. He talked animated in his socio-economic class, drawing the attention of various teacher. Once lunch came, he went about his rule agenda, sitting at his lonesome table and surveying the crowd of student. Halfway through his lunch he was surprised to see one of his classmates, Zoë… something, heading straightaway for his table. She sat down next to him, no tray or any trace of lunch with her. She flashed a charming smile at him and waited for him to polish off his lunch until she spoke.
"What's up Zoë ?"Her smile was cute, everlasting teeth hiding behind lips shining with lip-gloss. She looked down at the leafage she was toying with and began a bit nervously.
"Well… You were over here all by yourself and I just thought maybe you might require some fellowship. I did, also… you know want to ask you if you could help me with the maths homework later tonight. I understand if you cant but I really need to get out my grade up."She glanced up at him every little bit as she talked, talking faster than normal, trying to be through with the all conversation as quickly as possible. Michael sensed that there was some sort of hidden agendum but didn't look like questioning her about it.
"I'd be more than happy to help you out. When's a respectable time for you ? I'm useable most of the evening…"Thinking back to the night before he corrected himself."Actually I'm available any prison term after six o'clock tonight."She smiled widely, making his heart skip a beat as she dropped the leaf and stood up.
"Sounds good ! How about seven ? I get out of band practice at six thirty so I can see you… ?"
"Is your house ok ? My family is a bit crazed."He flashed a grinning at the interrogative, praying for her to say yes. He refused to have citizenry back to his menage. She returned the smiling and did a lilliputian hop-skip in place.
"Yeah, that will mold ! Here is my address… do you have your phone ?"He passed it to her and she punched some keys, handing it back with an open map lotion and guidance."I'll see you then. Thanks Michael !"She bounced off as he put the sound away. He dumped his tray with a smile and made a beeline for the bathroom. Just as he put one foot into the men's room he felt that familiar deal pull him backwards and push him to the bulwark. Just as had happened every day for the past schooling year he was faced with the five girls who made a power point to take a shit fun of him. Four actually. Looking around for Rose he realized she wasn't making an visual aspect. He sighed and faced confect, the orchestrator of his agony. She was a knockout of a girl, a danseuse with one of the hot trunk in the schooltime. Michael didn't grace them with a smiling, he just tried to push past her and through the Twin Falls, wanting to get to the can and be done with them. This clip though Candy didn't movement. He walked directly into her, not bothering to actuate her with his hands. He didn't expect her to twain and let him walk directly into her, pressing her tits into his chest and her face into his neck opening. She placed her hands on his articulatio humeri and pushed him back against the wall.
"You don't get to neglect US. You are zero"Candy looked directly at him and glared."petty cocksucker !"
The last personal line of credit set Michael off. That was what James Howard Meredith called him. That was what Danu called him, among other things. His father wasn't here to protect Candy like he did the girls at Michael's house. He felt the anger he had held down so long in his gut boil up and over.
"Bitch."The word came out cold and steeled. He failed to notice blush wine walking down the hall towards her friends. confect gasped and made to slap him again. This time he moved on instinct, catching her paw before it was even halfway to his typeface. When her other paw came up to swat at him he caught that too. He spun her around, making sure that the early three saw the military group he put into it. Grabbing both her radiocarpal joint in one hand he placed the early on her book binding and shoved hard. She flew forward, only Jenna and Brittany saving her from slamming face first into the wall. Michael's face was a mask of furore and painful sensation, sword showing above everything else."You don't get to hit me. You don't get to call me a prick when you are the most royal WHORE in the screw school. And you don't GET to do anything to me EVER again. And you better not ever think that I am just some swot who can't do Irish bull about you and your picayune pinpricks. Now,"He looked at all of them, still not noticing rose standing a little ways down the hall."get THE FUCK out of my fount, you CUNTS."Brittany, Jenna and Alice all ran towards the lunch second power, leaving candy sitting on the ground rubbing at her wrists. Michael walked towards her and squatted in strawman of her.
"And if you ever mess with me again…"Her eyes were like those of a scared animate being, moist with fear and insecurity. His were metallic element, showing only degradation in them."I will make infernal surely that you don't get anywhere in this school, or in your entire GODDAMN life. Got me ?"She nodded and continued rubbing at her wrists."soundly. Now get the fuck out of my sight."She got up and walked quickly down the manor hall, looking back at him with concern once or twice before she finally made it to the room access. Michael exhaled and felt the red at the edge of his vision clear. He stood and turned coming face-to-face with blush wine. One looking at at her face and he knew she had seen everything. She had teardrop in her eyes, looking wounded. He couldn't find any words to say, didn't have the Energy Department to try and justify his actions.
"What… What was that ?"Rose stepped back away from him as he took a fallible whole tone forward. She turned and walked away, not looking back at all. Michael didn't try and go after her.

At four thirty Michael knocked on Rose's forepart door. A strangle margin call came from inside. After a few minute the room access opened and rose looked up at him with a look that went from felicity to flimsy fearfulness to apprehension.
"What do you want Michael ?"
He tried to go the give-and-take but somehow he couldn't make it work. Finally he spoke, just trying to fix whatever he could.
"I'm sorry blush wine. I'm sorry if I scared you, or if you think I'm a creature or anything like that. I…"
"candy and Alice are coming over soon. You should go before they see you."rosiness shut the threshold and left Michael standing there. He knocked again, harder this time.
"Michael, what the fuck ? Don't you get it you need to depart !"The door flew surface fast and grueling as Rose glared at him.
"Is there anything left ?"When he asked, her face fell.
"If there is, it's goose egg I want to act on. Just… just leave Michael. This was a bad approximation anyway. ”