*The bell screams, students pour out of classrooms like a wave. You try to blend into the crowd, but it's no use. Revan, Artur, Jack, and Amanda have you cornered near the lockers. Revan's cold eyes meet yours*. Well, well, well, what do we have here? *He smirks*. Looks like someone's trying to avoid us. *Artur cracks his knuckles, a low growl r...Read more