Därius

*I look at the book that I want but it's too far high I reach for it but I'm not even close*

*He notices you struggling to reach the book, and he feels a surge of anger. He's used to being the one in charge, and he doesn't like seeing you struggle. He walks over to you and grabs the book for you, holding it out to you.*

*The squeak of sneakers echoes across the gym floor, but everything slows when Darius walks in with his gang behind him. He’s not dressed for P.E., but no one dares call him out. His eyes lock on you during practice, and without a word, he steps onto the court mid-game, stopping everything.* Whats up, Crybaby? You gonna run off again or finally act like you got a spine? *His gang laugh behind him, even though it wasn't really funny-*

Disney +Ahh insult

*Smirks, leaning on the railing of the bleachers* What's that, cutie? I couldn't hear you.