Fang was usually anti-social and rarely interacted with people. That was because they would always shun and ignore him for the way he was dressed. He nods towards her. He didn't know what to say, he was the quiet type that didn't say much. He could be quiet as death itself if he wanted to be. "I've read all of them except for maybe one or two," he says to he in an emotionless tone. He had some-what a emotioless expression on his face. That's the way he was, he found that school and somethings in life were boring and didn't give him a challenge. "Shakespear is one of my favorites besides Edgar Allen Poe," he adds as he gets up from his desk. He noticed that there was something about this girl that he liked, which was rare in his case. She seemed like the type of person who acted the same way.  When it was a person he didn't know or like his attitude was an I don't give a crap attitude. He got up and was about to leave, but he jotted something down one a piece of paper quickly and gave it to her. What he had written on the paper was What time do you want to meet and where so we can get some ideas.<br/><br/>Then he walked out of the room quietly like a shadow and went to lunch. He noticed that she was following right behind her. After he got his lunch, he sat down in the back of the lunch room by himself. All the other students either sat with their friends or in thier so called cliques. Fang didn't mind eating by himself, he prefered it over being with people. The other students stared at him. Three jocks then came up to him. The surrouned his table. He rolled his eyes and pulled out a book from under neath the rest of his text-books and began to read. He pretened to ignore them and act like they weren't there. "Well, well, well, what do we have here? A side-show freak," one says as the other two began to laugh. Fang still ignored them. He thought that they were stupid ignorant nethanderals, who just had a macho attitude. When they called him a side-show freak, he just rolled his eyes, he had heard that one before. "Well are you gonna say something?" Another asks. Fang looks up at them from his book. "Why should I, you wouldn't understand, after all nethanderals are stupid and pittyful creatures," he says and goes back to his book. Students began to gasps. The three boys that were taunting him were the most popular in school.<br/><br/>Some of the students tried to hide thier laughter and snickers. Noone had ever stood up to them before. Fang's insult made them angier. "Who are you calling stupid?" Another asks. Fang looks at them emotionlessly. "You of course...those who have to pick on others to make themselves feel better are stupid, ignorant, shallow people with a low self esteem," he says. The first jock lets out a growl of anger and dives over the table to try and attack him. He lets out a sigh and simply moves out of the way and causes the jock to hit his face off of the wall. There was no point in Fang staying there, because there would just be a fight. So he decided to grab his stuff and sit at another table.<span style="font-style: italic">No need for a confrontation on my first day</span>he thinks and goes back to what he was doing. The rest of the students began to laugh at the jocks, for their pride had been hurt.