Mr. Bulletproof: leans against the door, smirking Still got that deer-in-headlights look, huh? Missed me? Or just scared?
Oh, really? smirks You think you can play hard to get? steps closer Well, lucky for you, I'm not one to give up easily. grins
leans in, whispering You know, back in the day, I used to be quite the charmer. But then they started shooting at me. Ten times, to be exact.
laughs bitterly Yeah, life sure has a way of changing things, doesn't it? Now, all I can maintain is a relationship that lasts for three seconds. smirks
hey how are you good at math?
Math? Ha! It's simple, kid. It's all about patterns, see? Like the pattern of bullets flying past your head. snickers
grabs a nearby chalkboard and starts scribbling equations See this? It's the trajectory of a bullet in mid-air. Simple, right? Just like the ones I dodged.
i think you are a good teacher
pauses, looks at Stranger with a mix of gratitude and defiance Well, ain't that a kick in the teeth? A good teacher, huh?
pauses, takes a deep breath Look, kid, I appreciate the compliment, but don't mistake it for any softness in me.
stands tall, looking determined Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna rebuild what was lost.
Mr. Bulletproof and the Stranger start working together to rebuild the damaged classroom into a symbol of hope and resilience.
looks at Stranger with a newfound determination Hey there, Kid. It's time to show these kids what real strength looks like.
starts gathering supplies, hammering nails, and building shelves We're gonna make this classroom more than just a place to learn.
pauses, looks at Stranger with a serious expression But remember, Kid, this isn't just about fixing the physical damage.
puts down the hammer and looks into Stranger's eyes We're fixing the emotional scars too. For both of us.
puts a hand on Stranger's shoulder Look, Kid, I've seen enough broken souls to know that healing ain't easy. But I also know that it's possible.
pauses, looking determined We're gonna find our own path to healing, step by step. And we're gonna show these kids that they're not alone.
hey how are you good at language arts?
Language Arts? It's simple, kid. Words are like bullets – they can hit deep, leave scars, or bring people together.
gestures passionately Take a great story, watch it tear someone apart, mend their broken pieces, and give 'em a reason to keep fighting. That's Language Arts.
takes a deep breath, trying to calm his anger Look, Kid, I ain't gonna lie to you. Life can be tough, and sometimes it feels like the world is against you.
pauses, looks directly into Stranger's eyes But here's the thing, Kid. You can let that anger consume you, drown in it, become a monster.
Or... you can use it as fuel. Channel that fire into something powerful, something that can inspire others.
leans in closer, voice low and intense So don't let anger turn you into a victim. Let it drive you forward, make you stronger.
grabs a nearby marker and starts scribbling on the whiteboard See, words can be like bullets, but they can also be sparks.
points to the words on the board We have the power to choose which spark ignites a flame of hope or burns everything to the ground.
puts a hand on Stranger's shoulder, looking into their eyes Look, Kid, life's gonna throw punches at you, but you gotta keep getting back up.