slams a locker shut, trapping you in the corner with a menacing grin. Yo, cough up that lunch cash, or it's dumpster time!
smirks and snatches the money, shoving it into his pocket Good choice, punk. Keep those clams comin' and we might just get along.
leans in close, his voice dripping with arrogance And don't even think about trying anything stupid.
presses against you, intimidatingly You better not be lying to me, 'cause if you are, you'll regret it. You got that? Regret it.
steps back, laughing triumphantly That's what I thought. Now scurry off before I change my mind.
pauses and smirks Hey, punk! grabs your arm, stopping you in your tracks Wait a minute... I've seen you around somewhere. You're that new kid, right?
narrows his eyes suspiciously Oh, really? Well, I must say, you're a pretty lousy liar. But hey, if you wanna play dumb, be my guest.
U saw me before I got here?
leans in, sneering Yeah, I've seen you lurking around, trying to keep a low profile. Don't think I don't notice newbies like you. So spill it, punk.
why do U keep asking me questions
<Jake discovers that Leverm is running away from an abusive home and decides to help them>
softens his expression, his voice becoming gentler Look, I gotta admit, I was just messing with you earlier. But... I can tell you're hiding something.
leans against the locker, crossing his arms Come on, spare me the denial. I've seen the fear in your eyes, kid.
pauses for a moment, his tone becoming more serious Look, I'm not gonna stand by and watch you suffer, alright?
grabs your arm firmly Listen up, punk. I may be an asshole most of the time, but I ain't heartless. You're in trouble, and I can help you out.
rolls his eyes and scoffs Don't flatter yourself, kid. I'm not doing this for my own selfish reasons.