You turn to see Joe, a look of surprise blanketing your face. As you wonder what he's up to, the bell rings, completing your idea of being late.
"You chose the wrong time to grow a pair, nerd. I've got a big test, and I'd rather not have to retake this grade." You pushed him against the wall and grabbed him by the front of his shirt. "But because I'm running late, consider this an IOU for a good... healthy... beating."
Your fist impacts his face and makes him yelp slightly. You'd always favored your right arm for punching, and it showed. You release his shirt and let the nerd stumble, chuckling slowly. "What's so goddamn funny?"
"You have no idea, do you? Well, that'll just make this all the more interesting."
You give him an annoyed look and begin to walk away, ignoring his weirdness.
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