Shit drafts

Bullying?

Max and Will are bullies to Mike 🙀

Max and Will sat outside the school on a nearby bench, watching everyone fill into the school.

"Oh my god." Max sneered. "Have you seen this new kid?"

Will snapped out of his thoughts. "Huh? No. I haven't." He answered. "What's up with him?"

"He looks like a fucking mush. room." Max said, gesturing towards her hair, ghosting the outline of said mushroom. "Like, who comes into a school with hair looking like that?"

Will snickered. "When he passes by again, you'll have to point him out to me."

"Well, yeah, duh. You have to see this kid." Max said.

"You think he'd be a good target this year?" Will asked, smirking.

"Oh, yeah. Definitely. No doubt about it." Max answered, grinning.

"Perfect. Glad we don't have to find a kid ourselves. Not that it would take us too long." Will said. "But this one was just handed to us on a silver platter, huh?"

"The dingiest platter of them all." Max answered, the grin still plastered on her face.