Tuko stepped onto the lawn of the school, the breeze hitting his face like a slap. There had been multiple tests today- Each weighed on his chest as a weight. He ran his hand through his hair, the brown stands ran through his hand like water. "Hey!-" His attention snapped to the side, about 10 yards away were some others, two boy and seemingly one of his clasmates. One of the boys had his fist in his classmate's shirt, about to raise a fist with a smirk. Tuko groaned in frustration, "Hey!"
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