I walk through the halls of the high school side of my school, accidentally bumping into a few people on my way to lunch. It was the beginning of the school year ad I had just started 7th grade. I usually sit by myself at lunch and didn't talk to anyone much.

Every single person here was an idiot.

Those four, Kai, Cole, Jay, and Zane, were complete jerks. They treat me differently because my dad is the meanest and toughest teacher in school. Everyone treats me differently because my dad is the meanest and toughest teacher in school. And I might've stolen some of their candy from time to time.
I glare over at their table. Kai laughs about something and I look away, jerking my black hood over my head. I get up and throw the leftovers of my (rather odd looking) lasagna in the trash, putting my tray on the cart outside of the kitchen. I walk back over to my table and plop down, crossing my arms.

Those four are idiots.

After school, the four jerks find me outside the doors. Kai picks me up and hangs me on a hook of the flag pole by the hood of my jacket. I scowl at them and demand them to get me down. They empty my pockets and free their imprisoned candy. I cross my arms again and pout my bottom lip.
"I will have my revenge!" I call as they walk away."No one humiliates Lloyd Garmadon!" I sob quietly and finally break free from the hook then I walk home and go to bed right away.

The next day, I make sure I'm not crying any more. After school (Again), I see a kid, probably in 10th grade or so, Observing the flag pole. For some reason, I join him.
"Tell me," He says in a harsh voice."Was it you I saw the other day being hanged by the pole?"
"Yes," I say sadly.
"Hmm," He turns to me and I can see his features muck better now. Light blue eyes and black, short buzzed hair."Pythor P. Chumsworth at your service."
"Lloyd Garmadon."
"Garmadon, hmm? Never liked him much. But I'll ignore the fact. Are you in need of any assistance. In other words, fighting off bullies."
"Really?" I cried, excited.
"Of course! I've seen how miserable you've been. In fact I'll even be your friend."
"Yay!" I exclaim and throw my arms around his shoulders in an embrace. He wasn't expecting that. He let out an uncertain noise and pushed me back.
"But... If I help you, no... No more emotional outbursts like that."
"OK." Finally, I will get my revenge on those four.