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Decklan was quietly smoking out in the quad when he caught a freshmen strolling up and down like he owened the place. Sure he could leave the fish alone but what would be the fun of that?

Like a flash of lightning Decklan grabbed the freshmen by the collar and pinned him up on the wall. "What are you doing here? Last time I checked this is upperclass men turf?" He asked harshly not intending to hurt him, just mess with the kid.

The fish just looked at him scared and trembling. "I was..I was just looking for my class..." He replied shakily. "Bullshit!" Decklan yelled not really knowing if he was telling the thruth but like he gave a shit. He shook him but before he could speak again the fish kicked him in the nuts.

"Bitch!!" Decklan yelled as he ducked over in pain. The fish was about to run away before someone clocked him to the floor. Decklan feeling somewhat better gazed up to get a better look at the person who punched out the freshmen.

Liz, who had been walking through the Quad to get to her car minding her own businsess, walked over to the Freshman and helped him up. She turned slightly and glared, a deep glare, at the guy who had pushed him down. Smiling she turned back to the Freshman and said something quietly to him before he went running off.

Sighing she watched over him before she turned back the way inwhich she was headed, to her car. Pausing for a small second she glared at Decklan.

"Damn Freshman! They think they own the place." Shishana said as she walked through the quad. Then she saw Decklan an' Liz standing there. She hugged her books tighter an' leaned against the wall. Shishana noticed that Decklan had been kicked in the forbidden zone, for she has seen that look before. "Are you alright?"

Liz turned back around, and looked at the girl who had spoken. Liz slightly recongized her, but couldn't really place her name. Liz sighed.

"No he is dandy; he is male, and got kneed in the balls. He is just dandy."

Liz muttered under her breath. Liz then turned and looked over to the student parking lot where her car was patiently awaiting her.

Corinne readjusted her book bag as she stepped into the quad, it was unusually heavy today due to her transporting her large and nearly filled sketchbook in addition to her school supplies. She had intended to sketch some of the happenings in the quad, particularly the people. Corinne sighed in relief as she sat down on a bench and dropped her bag on the ground, hopefully today would be a good drawing day. Lately she had been in a drawing slump and hadn't been able to produce anything that satisfied her.

Corinne pulled out her sketchbook and flipped to an empty page. She was going to run out of paper before the next break, and had failed to bring a back-up book with her. 'I guess it's back to doodling on napkins.' she thought, digging for a pencil from the bottom of her bag.