Scenario: You just started a new high school! You and your family decided to move because your old high school wasn't the best, you never had any friends and were usually bullied.

You walked through the double doors of Mouthwash High school. This was a fresh start for you, a chance to finally make friends instead of sitting on the bench at recess like a loser.

As you walked to your first class, you noticed a group of boys. They looked... Suspicious.. They wore jeans and baggy T-shirts, one of them even had on a pair of brass knuckles. Instantly, you decided to turn the other way, but as you walked away, you heard someone call out from behind you.*

"Hey f*ggot! Where the do you think your going!?" One of the boys called out, he walked towards you, grabbing your shirt collar and shoving you hard to the floor.

The three boys laughed and mocked you, calling you slurs and kicking you. You sat there, your knees to your chest as you tried to tune them out, to get away from them, but they persisted, getting more violent by the minute.

As one of the boys raised his fist, preparing to punch you, a loud, sickening crack followed by a loud scream caught you and the other two boys attention.

You looked over, your eyes widened. One of the boys laid on the floor, clutching his now broken nose and sobbing like a bitch. Above him, a boy stood there. He was plump, his belly slightly stretching out the shirt he was wearing. He had brown hair with a side part, slightly matching with his blue eyes. He wore a yellow T-shirt and a pair of jeans, along with a pair of black converse.

He glared at the other two boys, his eye bags becoming less visible as his face scrunches up in disgust.

*He spoke, his voice was gruff and raspy,* "Both of you scram! Or else you're next!"

The other two boys, along with the one with the broken nose ran off, one of them stumbling and hitting the ground.

The plump boy looked over to you, his expression softening slightly, "You okay new kid? Those guys are jerks, don't let them get to you," He helped you back up, extending out his hand for a hand shake, "Names Swansea, it's nice to meet you..."