Brent Yun was an 18 year old school boy who wasn’t open much. He was always the sort of guy who people would not think of being there when they need him. He was always pushed to the side, and picked on; being pushed to the side he did not care nor think about. But, when it comes to fighting, Brent knew what he was doing. He didn’t like that title of “Ass-Kicker” or “Schools-Bad-ass”.
Brent was sitting in his car, hoping that school wasn’t that day, where it was just perfect, it wasn’t too cold and too warm, it’s not as gloomy and, there was just light rain. The perfect day for Brent. Brent absolutely loved the kind gloomy day. Brent rested his head on the wheel of his car and started to close his eyes and think to his self, thinking of that special girl that he wanted to ask out really badly, but she was always taken to some other guy, Brent doesn’t think that he’d be a good match for her, so he never asked her. Then he started thinking of the possibility of fights that he’d be involved in, and how he’s going to talk things out.
“*Sigh* Here we go again, from the nice seat and comfort of my car, to the outside world of school. Great.” Brent said but didn’t leave his car quite yet. Still resting his head on the steering wheel of his car, he began to drift away, but was soon awoken by someone knocking onto his car window.
“Hey wake up!” Yelled the schools councilor, “Class is about to start and you’re going to sleep? Get up!” He yelled again.
“Ok, ok I’ll get up,” Brent yelled back. Then he started to raise his head from his steering wheel and pulled his arms for his sweater down. Brent didn’t bring a backpack with him, because he never needed one, it was just him finish senior year then he’s gone, away from his high school and away from everything that bothers him so much. Brent stepped into his school and saw that there was a lot of people who he knew hated him, and then there were those who seem to be staring at him with a disgusted face. Brent knew, it was because of his hair, the people in his school never really seem to like long hair, and that’s how Brent stood out the most, having long hair and style it so it’s over his eyes.
Brent walked straight threw everyone like nothing ever happened, he ignored the staring and wandering eyes of people and the mad and disgusted stares from others. Brent just wanted the day to end quickly. He walked up to his locker and saw that there was a lot of tension at his locker, there was a crowd of people, there, just waiting for him. Brent then knew what was going to happen, but he needed everything from his locker. He walked up and tried to put in the combination quickly, but when he started opening the locker and put his sweater inside, he quickly got his hands out of the ways and nearly got his hands crushed by another student.
‘Just what I needed’ Brent thought to his self and looked up and smiled, “Can I help you?” Brent saying that, made the other student scowl, and Brent knew what he was going up against right away, Brent then made his face turn from a smile to a straight face, meaning to Brent and other people Brent was serious now, he looked up and saw that the man he was up against was a lot bigger in body size and height. The man, Brent knew, knows how to get girls really easy, and Brent knew it was because the man was always picking on nerds, and geeks, Brent didn’t really care, because Brent hung out with almost anyone, as long as they were unpopular.
“Just came by to--” The other student said and turned to punch Brent straight on the face, Brent knew that was coming and quickly moved, then tension grew, and everyone was screaming and yelling, because they knew what was happening, and they knew what the other student was going to do, or at least they think they know. Brent kept dodging, and moving, and then the other student decided to kick Brent right on his legs and Brent dropped down, clinging onto his leg, then Brent look up and got hit pretty hard on his chin. Brent then was lying down, while the other man was standing there, gloating.
