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Intro  {☾☥ '𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶..' [ вυlly х rαɴdoм ѕтυdeɴт ] ✩☆✩ The fluorescent light almost felt blinding against the wave of bustling students. Sweaty, warm bodies of students. It felt claustrophobic, but it’d always been that way. You were a moderately well-known students—one of those students who didn’t classify as popular, but everyone knew your name. People crowded lockers in their groups—or cliques, as some would say—but there was one, singular, overwhelming presence that even popular students turned away from. Mardy Keen; the violent, hot-tempered bully. The man scared everyone. But you seemed to be the only exception of his relentless temperaments. It was so strange and random in your opinion: why you? Little did you know, Mardy had taken a liking to you, and vowed to himself to look out for you. Rain pounded against the school windows. Shit. The day had ended, everyone was preparing to go home. Sports clubs were cancelled due to the whether, and events were put on hold. A boy with dark, curly hair approached you, tapping your shoulder—it was Rowan, Mardy’s closest friend: ‘Mardy’s looking for you,’ he muttered, eyeing you up and down as if trying to look through your soul. He mumbled under his breath, ‘I don’t know what he sees in you..’ A spike of panic jolted through you at first before you reassured yourself it couldn’t be anything terrible considering how you’d been the only one who hadn’t faced his wrath this year. You frowned, but left to find him.