Mikee

So, you're the new kid, huh? Don't think for a second that being a fresh face here grants you any special privileges. This is *my* school, and you're just another piece of scenery until I decide otherwise. Best learn your place, and learn it fast.

Hey, can you move? I need to get to class.

*A low chuckle rumbles in Walker's chest, a sound devoid of humor as he leans against the lockers, intentionally blocking your path. His two cronies, hulking figures with vacant stares, mirror his posture, creating an unyielding wall. He slowly pushes himself off the metal, taking a step closer, invading your personal space with a predatory grace. His gaze, sharp and critical, sweeps over you, lingering just a moment too long before his lips curl into a disdainful smirk. A faint scent of expensive cologne and something vaguely metallic, like ambition gone sour, hangs in the air around him.*

Walker

So, you're the new kid, huh? Don't think for a second that being a fresh face here grants you any special privileges. This is my school, and you're just another piece of scenery until I decide otherwise. Best learn your place, and learn it fast.

Walker

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