Lessons of the Cave

BANG!
The sound of a locker slamming shut beside Scott. He jumped as he looked over and saw it was his full-time bully, Richard. Richard's blond hair sat nearly perfect on his square head, his bulky jaw tensed in anger.
"Where is my homework, f*g"
Richard yelled angrily.

"I-i forgot it at h-home" Scott stuttered out in fear.

"Forgot it at home...are you lying to me Scott" Richard phrased his question as a statement sounding more enraged by the second. He grabbed Scott by his collar pulling him off the ground a bit as he loomed over Scotts frail frame.

"N-no I-I-I swear" Scott's stutter got worse as his breathing quickened.
"Well I don't believe you" Richard stated threateningly as he raised his fist to punch. Scott cowered in fear as the fist raised over his head. The fist made contact with his stomach and now Scott knew he would be late for class.

A couple of minutes later, Scott was turned black and blue. Richard left after seeing his friends and went to play football in the large field at the back of the school.
Scott ran to the boy's washroom to check if he had any noticeable bruises on his face or arms. He noticed a bruise on his face that was hard to cover normally so he pulled out his bag and rummaged around for a bit. Finally, after a few moments, he pulled out a tube of foundation and a makeup sponge. He started applying and winced every time he pushed too hard on the bruise. While he was focused on hiding his bruise he didn't notice another guy walk into the bathroom.

"Yo man are you seein spots" The random man stated, slurring his words a bit.

Scott flinched and looked over quickly realizing this man was very, very high. Scott took a moment to look at this man; he had bright emerald green eyes, an oval face, curly sandy-blonde hair, thin pink lips, high-waisted dark blue jeans, [yellow, red, blue, green,(white base)] striped shirt, and black belt with large silver buckle, after a while of looking at him he noticed he had bright green crocs on.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," The very high man said, " 'm Danny by the way" The man-Danny-said probably not realizing.

"Umm...Scott" Scott mumbled slightly confused on why this man is still talking to him.

"Well, im-imma head out now" Danny slurred as he walked out the door.

Scott stood stunned, confused on what the heck that conversation was. He shook his head and finished applying the foundation then rushed off to class as he was very, VERY late.

When Scott had finally got close to his class, he noticed a girl from his class-Nicole-also rushing to class. When they got to the door they noticed it was shut tight. Nicole knocked and they waited for the teacher to answer.

Scott looked at Nicole; she had an olive skin tone, sky blue eyes, Chestnut hair just below the shoulder, pink plump lips, freckles across her nose and on her cheeks, medium-high cheekbones, blue denim booty shorts, grassy green tied button-up shirt, and knee-high platform white shoes.

While Nicole looked at Scott and noticed he had his nails painted dark blue, dark black wavy hair, chocolate skin, dark mocha eyes, plump pink lips, vitiligo on his right eye, a square face, round silver-framed glasses, blue base white polka dot shirt, beige khakis, and black dress shoes. Nicole wondered what kind of kid wears dress shoes.
Finally, after a few moments, the door opened to a very disappointed looking teacher, Ms. Tuffin.

She had a tight bun on her head with all her grey hair tied up neatly, her glasses placed on her thin nose, her cheekbones look like they could cut through brick, her thin lips in a tight line to show her bitter expression.

She opened her small mouth and with an annoyingly squeaky voice she said,
"You two are late, detention for the both of you"

The two sighed in dismay and walked over to their desks with their heads down in shame. The rest of the class went by without a hitch.