Zack2216
First Post
Behind the group, in harsh tones, you can hear an odd silence "OH, trying to hold back on me, eh! I'll teach you!" And you hear a dead silence and an immediate thunk and a thud. Those who turn to look see a large ring of students. In between them you can see one student standing, with what looks like a shotgun butt leaning against his shoulder. He has bright green spiked hair, a black trench coat, and aged camy's underneath. "That's what you get, you little punk!" And he smiles to himself, glaring at a small handful of bills in his hand.